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In the morning, when the sun began to appear on the eastern horizon of the earth where Gibran was, the man descended from the tree where he had taken refuge and struck a flood that was still as high as the waist of an adult.

As he continued walking, Gibran hugged the book he called a magic book and the man stepped out of the place in the direction he had chosen at random.

Several steps, the man sometimes stumbled, fell and even stepped on something that hurt his leg.

But he kept his feet up and ignored the pain all over his body so that the man finally arrived at a Great Road which was located higher than the plantation where he was.

"Ahh, I just feel like dying," gibran said as he rested his body on a tree trunk lying on the side of the road and he sat there while waiting if there was a passing vehicle that he could ride.

but after waiting for 1 hour, the man frowned when there was no vehicle passing so he decided to force his body that was too tired to continue walking down the road.

I do not know how long he walked, but at that time the sun was so hot that it made him even more tired and chose to sit under a tree that was quite shady.

"Well, will what I do today be written again in this book?" Gibran said as he opened the book in front of him, and since the last time there was a change last night, until now there has been no change in the book.

When he was looking at the book, suddenly a car approached him so that the man immediately stood up with a limp step he went into the middle of the road to stop the car.

It....!!!!!

The sudden brake sound immediately made Gibran who was walking closer to the car that was stopping in front of him immediately waved his hand at the Car owner.

"Help me, please give me a ride to leave this place" Gibran told the driver, who turned out to be a woman with a tomboyish appearance.

"Come in," said the woman, casually, and Gibran opened the car door and sat in the front passenger seat, staring at the woman sitting next to him.

"Thank you, one day I will definitely repay your kindness" Gibran said.

"Sure, you have to pay it back!" The woman said in a voice so relaxed that Gibran made her why she was confused because she did not understand why she looked so relaxed.

But when he was about to stare at the woman deeply, he immediately shook his head and blinked his eyes a few times.

'Shit!! I almost made trouble!' gibran said in a heart that could not imagine when a stream of lightning came out of his eyes grabbed the beautiful woman before him.

"What's your name and why are you there?" Suddenly the voice of the Woman immediately made Gibran turn back to the woman and it was still seen that the woman was very up to face him like there was no fear If only he intended to mess with women that's.

"I'm lost, and my name is Gibran, what's your name?" Ask Gibran back to the woman.

"My name is Gisel" replied the Woman.

"Ah, so, a very good name." Gibran said with a smile turned his gaze away from the woman and turned to look at the road in front of them.

But the man turned his head back to the woman as he heard Gisel say, "but I don't like my name. Oya, where are you going down?"

Gibran immediately felt bad for the woman because he did not think that the woman did not like her name.

"Sorry, I think you like your name, then I'll get off when we get to a more crowded place." Gibran.

"You're hurt, how about I drive you to the hospital?" Gisel's question instantly made Gibran frown to think.

Looking at Gibran who seemed to be thinking with a confused face immediately made Gisel say, "Do you have no purpose?"

"Ahh," Gibran clenched his teeth tightly as he thought for a few seconds before the man said, "that, I experienced something that made me forget some things about myself, so now I just want to get somewhere to eat."

The man beside him immediately made Gisel look at the man, then the woman slowed down her car and stretched her hand back to pick up something.

"Eat this" said Gisel handed Gibran a bag of food until Gibran took the bag and saw that it was a hot dog.

"Thank you" said Gibran immediately took the hot dog and he ate it voraciously because he had been holding his hunger for a dozen hours.

"If you don't have a destination, how about I take you somewhere? I have a friend who is opening a business, he is in need of someone to work with him you can help him there," Gisel said immediately making Gibran nod his head.

He did not feel suspicious of Gisel, for He saw that the woman seemed to be kind to him, and that made him not afraid as well that he currently had superpowers that would help him in case of danger.

After getting an answer from Gibran, Gisel took his cell phone and called his friend.

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"Tumben once you called me. Is there something you need?" The voice of a man from across the phone can be heard by Gibran, because at that time Gisel put the call in speaker mode.

"Help me take care of someone, now I'm on my way to take him to your place" Gisel told the man across the phone.

"Ahh, of course, but if it's a woman, then I can't guarantee that she'll be comfortable living with me, you know what my place is?" Answer the man who called Gisel to make Gibran frown.

What is that man's place like that women can't stand there?

"Don't worry, he's a man, but he's hurting so it might be a little inconvenient for you" said Gisel ignoring Gibran's gaze.

"No problem, just take her here" said the man from across the phone.

So after the phone call, Gisel drove Gibran to a place and when he got there, Gibran was really surprised that it was a low-class bar.

However, Gibran did not say anything and simply followed the man who drove him to a room.

"It's a bar, so if you hear strange noises, just ignore it and get some rest. Ahh, if you're exactly one, just tell the waiter who's here they'll help you" said a man who is Gisel's friend.

Gibran just nodded his head calmly and then he parted with the man and without waiting any longer, the man laid his body on the bed.

But when he lay down, suddenly the man felt a headache that was so extraordinary that he was curled thrashing on the bed but still keeping his mouth from making a sound.

Long enough the man endured the pain until he became calm and he was stunned in his place, because the past about the body he was in again twisted in his memory.

"Damn!! This man is a drug addict" Gibran said with a laugh here and he really felt social entering the body because the body had a lot of problems because he did various ways to get sweets.