Passion Love Sister Inpar

Cannot Be Tired

Still in the dark due to the lights off that night.

"Don't joke! How can you marry a married woman!" sewot Ghea when Gibran said he would marry her.

"Of course after you're divorced, I'll marry you right away" Gibran replied casually while washing some apples.

"What if I don't want to marry you?"

"I'll force you. I will show you a happy and passionate marriage."

Ghea gulped when she heard Gibran's words.

Why should I be in such a tense situation, whispered Ghea.

He did not focus on stirring the capcay, several times he bit his own lips. Did he just go out? Who is cooking? Gibran time alone! He also did not dare to walk alone through every room in the pitch-black Villa. That was what he had in mind right now, making him worry.

Apparently Gibran was done with his work, he noticed Ghea who was cooking and waiting for him while peeling oranges and eating them one by one.

"My job is done, I'll go first!" pamitnya while carrying his phone, but he just wanted to prick it.

"Hold on!" Ghea prevented her from leaving, she did not dare to be left in the kitchen in such a pitch-black state. "Let's go when I'm done cooking."

Gibran nodded and smiled knowing that Ghea wanted to be accompanied by him. He stood leisurely beside Ghea while resuscitating his back against the wall.

Kuah in the frying pan is still not receding as well, surely capcay is still a long time matengnya, Ghea so wrong, what if Gibran suddenly pounced on him?

"Can you call Arumi? Please tell him to come here or who's here!"

Gibran frowned, "Why did you tell him to come here?" He chuckled, "You're afraid I'm messing with you? Oh, your mind is also good. "

Ghea did not accept Gibran's remark, "Bu-not so... " Ghea being misbehaved had no reason to continue her words.

"Then what?" gibran asked as he drew his distance closer to Ghea, giving Ghea a retrograde reflex.

"Gibrans! I'm cooking, don't be ignorant." he snapped.

Gibran stopped his steps while in front of the stove, he placed the immature speck of capcay sauce on the back of his hand and tasted it, "Mmm."

Again Ghea made a mistake, it turns out Gibran approached him just to taste the half-baked capcay. It really embarrassed him. While he kept his distance from Gibran.

"Have you ever seen a ghost? " Gibran asked like that.

Ghea's hair so goosebumps to hear it, in addition to the atmosphere in the kitchen that is so dimly lit only rely on the flashlight on the phone.

"Gibrans!" He snapped at Gibran not to discuss that.

Gibran casually stirred the capcay in the pan, saying, "I've seen it once, when it went out... "

Ghea got scared when listening to the story and frowns watching in the area around the kitchen, the atmosphere in the kitchen so it felt very horror. "Stop! I don't want to hear it" he said, drawing his distance to Gibran.

But Gibran still wanted to continue the story, "Well so that time suddenly the electricity in the house died, I saw there... "

"I don't want to hear it!" ghea snapped again, narrowing his eyes at Gibran.

Gibran so increasingly wanted to continue the story, "I saw a woman in white robes while laughing hihihi... "

Ghea closed both ears so as not to hear the horror story but still it was clear.

Gibran even grinned to see it, he was more eager to justify it, "Had it... "

Ghea was getting creepy hearing it, so gripping the atmosphere in the darkness now, he was looking for Gibran to stop scaring him, he saw there was leftover oranges that had been eaten by Gibran, he stuffed the orange into Gibran's mouth to keep it quiet.

"It's just that, it won't stop me from telling a story, but I just want to entertain you who are cooking."

"It's not entertainment!" Ghea so sewot.

"But the story is still long, it's really exciting eh. Well so the creepiest one was his eyes, Ghea. His eyes are glaring, his eyes are... "

"Stop scaring me! I don't want to hear it!" snapped again.

Gibran paused for a moment "Hmm. There's one way to make me stop talking!" whispered.

"What's that?" ask Ghea curious. He wanted Gibran not to tell him about the ghost anymore which frightened him.

"With this!" gibran said as he clasped Ghea's back into his arms, he immediately devoured welcoming the arrival of those beautiful thin lips, those lips were so opiate that he wanted to touch her again and again. Ghea was wide-eyed when she got that sudden kiss attack.

He pushed Gibran's body a little further away from the "Gibran centi! You're nothing at all!" he looks angry.

Gibran did not answer, he smiled and focused on turning off the stove because the capcay they cooked had matured. "The capcay is ripe!" he said with a faint smile without feeling guilty for his actions. He moved the capcay into a large plate.

But Ghea still looks angry, she doesn't want them involved in an illicit relationship. "My talk has not gone wrong... "

"Stttt... " Gibran put his index finger to Ghea's lips to stop, "Don't be so fierce with me, it's your fierce attitude that makes me even more tempted by you." Gibran said that as he stepped away carrying a plate containing capcay and another plate containing sweet sour squid from his cooking before Ghea came to the kitchen.

Huh huh? Ghea was confused as to what to do with Gibran. Ghea was forced to follow him by carrying Gibran's cellphone which he still made the flashlight and carrying fruits also to wash his mouth.

Why am I so weak? I should have gotten angry and slapped him earlier so he wouldn't kiss me again. Ghea asked her own heart.

The beard!

Finally the lights turned back on, it was like Ghea was rummaging at the lamp why not just turn it on.

"Well, our boss is coming, how exciting isn't the cooking?" reno asked as he helped Gibran carry the two dishes carried by Gibran.

"Lumayan" replied Gibran, briefly.

Apparently they had all gathered on the front porch of the Villa to immediately enjoy their dinner dishes.

Gibran smiled sweetly at Ghea and brought her phone from Ghea's hand. "Eat a lot!" she said she was acting normal with Ghea as if nothing had happened between them.

How could he be angry that Gibran was being so sweet to him. It even made his heart beat better than usual.

This is not true!

I can't melt!

I have to be firm!

He can't act like me!

Ghea's common sense was at war with her heart. Ghea did not know in the future how he should behave and how to Gibran.

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