ONE ENOUGH

ONE ENOUGH
CHAPTER 97: MEET HIM



“Om, Lang. Ay tangen om.” Aydan had sown berlalri even jumped on Gilang's body. How not, he has been too often close to Gilang even since in the womb. The memory of toddlers is faithful to the ability of their brains to record every moment in their past. This applies to all children, including Gibran, right?


When Gibran was in the 2nd grade of Junior High he found out that Edy Sudrajat was not the father he had to wait for his arrival. Since his childhood he knew ayanhya was the father of Gilang and Arum. Where does she understand about a pretend husband or whatever it is. All he knew was, the man he had slept with, being nice to him back then was a father who loved him so much.


After being told if it was not his father, Gibran was disappointed. He had long awaited the return of the silent man he idolized. He was even shocked after his mother said, the man named Edy Sudrajat was not his real father. He was also introduced to Reza as his real father. At that time Gibran needed time to convince himself, he could not immediately accept the new person in his life.


Until, got the news Edy Sudrajat died, and began to understand how his grandfather Sudrajat then he slowly understood and accepted Reza as his father. Gibran's life was not as happy as when he was a toddler, growing up as a child and teenager, also lika twists and turns drama life he felt. Continuing to hold on to the religious teachings he got at his school and neighborhood was the only guideline for him. Although Edy's father and Sudrajat's grandfather who should have an important role for him in terms of mentoring was not he got.


Wanting to learn from the mother, it turns out that it has long been quietly changing beliefs in order to have the same beliefs as Reza szuami of his choice. Until now, both he and his husband never asked Gibran to embrace the same religion as them.


“Iya. Om Lang is also missing. Hence to here.” Gilang kissed Aydan, who was still in his arms, wrapping both feet around Gilang's waist. Aydan smiled at the pleasure of getting a warm welcome from the man he also loved.


“We take a walk yu Om.” Bring it adorable.


“Hmm... where?”


“Which way. Bem... bem. Wear motoy papap. There are becay..baguus cali om.” OH, apparently Aydan wants to take Gilang road with Kevin's new MoGe.


“Oh. Very good huh?”


“Good calliiii, om. “


“Oh... great once?” Aydan nodded confirming Gilang's words.


“Other times we use papap motor. It's almost dusk. We want to pray, Ay already can pray yet?” ask Gilang to a child as small as Aydan.


“Colat... Which Ay ga wear pants om?” funny question.


“Hah..?” shock Cross. Aydan nodded.


“Iya.. Ay pants mamam said inside. Telus Ay use calung. Mau.. mau Ay vinegar.” Enthusiastic words. Gilang laughs. Aydan's sin is getting funnier and faster to understand.


“Wah. Yuk wudhu, we just congregate.” Kevin had just come out of their room upstairs, and seemed to be holy. While Gita actually since then it was already in Naya's room, just saw the process of transferring ASI to the stomach of the 5-month-old baby.


They also carry out the pillars of Islam together, and sure enough. Little Aydan who, though clueless, was doing anything and reading anything, took part. It seems he has begun to understand the order of prayer movements, although sometimes still glancing at people on the left and right. Apparently either Kevin or Muna who have started to introduce the habit of carrying it out, so he was stuck to participate in carrying it out.


“Ay.. main same crank for a while yes son. Papap to chat with om Lang.” Said Kevin who saw after the prayer earlier, Aydan stuck again with Gilang.


“Iya pap.” The answer was to walk to his crank room. Which turned out not to be there because it was playing with Naya.


“Where is Lang, have you met Gibran?” Kevin was straight on his goal of calling Gilang to their house through his private chat on whatsapp.


“Iya... already sir. We met at the office.” Answer Gilang quickly.


“Means?”


“Ya your assessment how? Are you willing to put him on in the secretary section?” ask Kevin more forcefully.


“From the academics are good sir. From his attitude also seems to be fine.” Replied Gilang with a tone of voice that sounded unsure of itself. And that of course Kevin has caught and knows.


“Why sounds unsure or tomorrow want to call Melani for a special interview. To be more sure if, Melani alone who replaced the position of Gita later?” Shoot Kevin. Making Gilang rather surprised, Because Kevin caught his doubt.


“Oh. No need to re-interview Melani. Gibran seems to be able to work well together later.” Break Up Gilang slowly.


“Why sounds forced?” fishing Kevin.


“No pa, no forced kok.”


“But why it feels uninspired.” Lick Kevin.


“Ah.. not really.” Refutation Cross.


“Why...?” kevin asked as if forcing Gilang to be honest.


Gilang raised his head to face Kevin, he felt that Kevin was now pressing him.


“Gimana..?” Said Gilang asked back.


“What's with you, as if from the beginning never wanted to accept Gibran in that part. You don't want to get close to him? You want to avoid it?” kevin's question made Gilang not understand.


“Means?”


“Gibran Sudrajat's. The applicants with the best academic scores were very interesting to me, Lang. Even more interesting when his last name was the same as the name of my sister's late in-law. Therefore, I felt the need to mobilize my people to conduct an investigation. And it turns out


suitable, if Sudrajat's name is the same name as your father.” Obviously Kevin. Gilang just scratched his neck that didn't itch.


Already I guess, it's useless to want to long cover something from Kevin Sebastian Mahesa, to. All the trouble for him is like a bang kai. Which can be closed briefly but will be found out later.


“I've even found out where your grandfather Sudrajat is. He lived in a village not far from the outskirts of the city. But now he is sick. Affected by kidney failure disease that requires dialysis 2 times


one weeks. His wealth was up, his young wife did not care about him. In the village he could survive only with the compassion of the neighbors to feed him. He fasts more often, so his kidneys do not work much to filter incoming food. But for a few days, he has asked me to be treated at the regional hospital here. Before you regret, meet. Take your mom and sister.” Obviously Kevin long.


Seriate…