NOT A WEDDING DRAMA

CHAPTER 97

Jihan arrives at the Dewantara's house and waits for her to be explored, but Clara tells her to have breakfast together.

"You're not here as Alaska's assistant, but as my son too, come in Ji." Take Clara a little pushy.

Jihan was forced to follow Clara because Clara took her hand.

"Sir Jihan." Call Alika.

Alaska and Aldrich looked at the source of the voice.

"Hey, are you here, Ji?" Ask Aldrich.

"I'm picking up Alaska's sister, Dad." Said Jihan.

Aldrich scrunched his forehead, then looked towards Alaska, which he saw only indifferently drinking coffee in front of him.

"You weren't picked up by Beni, Al?" Ask Aldrich.

"Make a break, Dad. Anyway, Jihan is also my assistant." Answer the Alaska cuek.

"So's Jihan's sister delivering Alaska tonight." Sahut Alfiqa is now 14 years old.

Aldrich narrowed his eyes.

"It's okay, Dad. That's my job." Said Jihan.

"It's over, Come on Ji. We'll have breakfast first." Take Clara.

"No, Mom. Mom brought me lunch. Honey later if it's not eaten." Said Jihan.

Alaska stands, "Dad, Mom, Al goes first. There's a morning meeting." Alaskan's statement reasoned that his parents would not hold Jihan any longer.

Jihan also said goodbye.

Aldrich and Clara drove up to the terrace.

"Do you think Alaska's getting interested in Jihan?" aldrich asked Clara.

Clara nodded, "Yes, I thought our son was already getting interested in his daughter Davan and Billa."

While in the car that Jihan drove, Jihan drove while opening the lunch box and took a piece of peanut butter bread made by the mother, Alaska saw it.

"Put the car." Alaskan."

"What's up, brother?" Ask Jihan.

"I'm trying to drive, get the car over." Declared again.

Jihan pulled the car over and Alaska got down and went around the car and opened the steering door, "Slide." Alaska told Jihan to move.

Jihan shifted to the seat beside the wheel and Alaska took over the wheel. "Eat, Ji." Alaska said with a straight look ahead.

Jihan Nengangguk, "Please, Brother. Turns out Brother is good too." Said Jihan smiling. This late smile distracts Alaska.

They are again busy struggling with work, Jihan with Beni in one room while Alaska is in his own room.

"Jy.. You have a relationship with the owner of GAB Travel?" Ask Beni on a whim.

Jihan was still staring at her laptop screen, "She's my childhood friend, Bang Ben."

"But I see he likes you." Say Beni again.

"really?" This time Jihan looked at Beni and laughed.

"I'm a man, you know how Mr. Gibran looks at you. Unusual look, Ji." Beni Saying.

Jihan nodded her head, "Let's learn, Gab is a single man and I am too." Her speech.

"What if he declares love to you?" Ask Beni.

Jehan shrugged his shoulders, "There's nothing wrong with that. Maybe I'll try to have a relationship with Gab."

"You like it too." Beni said.

Jihan laughed, "Who doesn't like it, Gab. He's handsome, well-established, and single." Said Jihan. "It's stupid that I'm not interested in him." Added again.

"The Boss is also Mapan and handsome." Beni said.

"But the Boss isn't single, I told you how many times, he's had a girlfriend overseas." Answer Jihan.

"LDR are they? Over time, how do you know the Boss now likes you, Ji." Ben said seriously.

"Which fool knows, Bang." Reply Jihan smiled.

But because of that, making Gibran became free to come to Jihan, they even had lunch every day together.

As of now, Gibran is having lunch together at a cafe not far from where Jihan works.

"It's so good, Gab." Said Jihan while eating her seafood fried rice.

"I don't think it's good because I'm allergic to seafood, Ji." Reply Gibran.

"It's a loss, but the warehousing feels very savory." Said Jihan again.

"What food do you not like, Ji?" Ask Gibran.

"I like all the food." Reply Jihan who never owned food. From childhood, Billa always taught Jidan and Jihan to appreciate food.

"Then what kind of man do you like?" Ask Gibran.

Jihan seemed to think. "Like Jidan." Answer's short.

"Hey, usually a woman, has first love for her father, why did you even say Jidan?" Ask Gibran curiously.

"Color from childhood, Jidan slalu gave up on me, protected me, and never left me." Answer Jihan. "I want a guy like Jidan to give up, make me a priority, protect me, and never leave me." Say again.

Gibran nodded his head. "What do you think I am?"

"Hm.. When you were a kid, you were the most annoying." Jihan laughed, "But now you're turning out to be fun." Her speech.

"Come in the criteria of the guy who's gonna be your girlfriend, isn't Ji?" Ask Gibran.

Jihan narrowed her eyes, "You like me, Gab?"

Gibran smiled faintly then lowered his head for a moment, before finally staring at Jihan's face. "A half of my heart was empty when a little girl gave me a burger and said I'd miss fighting with you again, Gab. Never again insult my mother and sister. Even without my father, I can still knock your teeth out." Gibran laughed after demonstrating Jihan's words in the past.

Jihan scrunched her forehead and Gibran looked at Jihan who looked confused.

"Since then I've felt like I lost you once, Ji. And maybe it's my hobby of judging you to cover up my love for you." Gibran smiled

"Hey, Gab.. We were eight years old." Said Jihan who did not believe Gibran's feelings all this time.

"I believe in childhood love, Ji." Gibran said to seduce.

Jihan said, "You're so poetic, Gab."

"I named GAB Travel so as to remember you, I asked God to give me the chance to see you again." Gibran.

Gibran ventured to hold Jihan's hand and looked her in both eyes. "Ji, give me a chance to get your heart." Gibran sighed for a moment. "I've loved you since I was a kid, and now I love you. I don't know if I deserve you, if I can be like Jidan for you, but I'll just try not to hurt you and always be happy for you."

"You're declaring love to me, Gab?" Ask Jihan.

"I'm asking you to be my lover, Jihan Davina." Gibran.

"Gab, are you serious?" Ask Jihan.

"I've never been this serious, Ji." Reply Gibran sure.

"But my feelings...." Jihan word hangs.

"I want you to be able to love me too, but I'd rather you feel all my love, Ji. It's okay if you don't love me yet, I'll wait." Gibran. "Just don't turn me down, give me a chance, Ji." Further again.

Jihan bit her lower lip, confused as to what to do.

"Have you ever dated before, Gab?" Ask Jihan at the end.

Gibran shook his head, "I tried to get close to some women, but it didn't continue. Because I remember you."

"You in love or obsessed, Gab? Because love and obsession are only thinly different, they are almost indistinguishable." Said Jihan.

Gibran smiled, knowing that Jihan was not a woman who carelessly accepted love. "If it's an obsession, maybe I'll just say love to you right away when we first met, Ji. I had time to dive into my heart again when I met you, and my heart was happy, my heart was pounding when I was going to meet you, do you think this is love or obsession?"

Jihan shook her head faintly, "I don't know. I can't tell the difference either." Answer Jihan.

"So...?" Ask Gibran.

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Accept don't?

Jihan-Gibran, please,

Jihan-Alaska.

Which team are you?