Pursuing Love Mas Gibran

01 - Chakira Maharani

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"Read!!! What school do you want?? It's six o'clock. Oh, caca!!" The most powerful alarm sound that every morning successfully woke up the entire residence Herlambang.

Chakira Maharani Herlambang, often called Caca, was the youngest of two children. His older brother is Alvaro Wahyu Herlambang, a hotel manager. The age gap between the two is quite far, which is ten years, therefore Caca became a favorite daughter in his family.

"Read!! If in the count of three you do not want to wake up, your mother will cut your pocket money half!" Anjani - mami Caca.

The most potent threat that instantly left both of Caca's eyes perfectly open. He immediately pulled out a thick blanket patterned doraemon until it fell on the floor.

"Yes mi, this is awake" said Caca from inside the room.

Anjani, who heard the voice of the voice from inside her daughter's room, immediately moved from there and returned to the kitchen. The Caca family is not a conglomerate family, the papi is a Lecturer while the mother is just an ordinary housewife. His brother was also appointed as a hotel manager two months ago.

"Papi" said Caca, who was neatly dressed in his school uniform, he kissed Andra-papi Caca's cheek and sat next to his papi.

"Morning is also dear" answered Andra smiling sweetly at the princess.

In contrast to his papi who was so sweet when welcoming his arrival. Anjani widens her eyes, staring at Caca.

"But, mommy is glaring at me. Caca was so scared" Caca whined at Andra with a face made as dramatic as possible.

"Dihh, how dare to argue with papi. You are yes, girls are hard to wake up. What if I have a family? Can-can be kicked out you are the same in-laws because they have a male ghost" Anjani's nagging that has been used to decorate their breakfast. But only to Caca, even though he is the favorite child of Anjani always apply independent life to his youngest daughter.

"That keeps mami talking, Caca is still second grade mi" Caca replied gruntingly.

"It's hard to talk about your kayak brat" Anjani said still in maung mode.

"Bapi" call Caca.

"What"

"Find the new mami yok!" Caca suddenly chirps, do not know him if crossed by the woman he always called by the name of mami is staring intently at him. His face was already flushed red, his hands clenched tightly at the tablespoon he was holding.

"Papi, Mami Caca is late to leave first. Assalamualaikum.." Caca hurriedly got up from his seat and ran out. She might not be a school if her mom went berserk.

While Andra who has been used to seeing mothers and children who always argue is just shaking her head slowly while smiling thinly. He knew that even though the two women fought a lot, they actually cared about each other.

"Udah is mi, his son kok in omeli continues. If he's gone busy looking."

"That glass is messing with pi, papi telling me to find a new mama. I don't know what it's like to be tortured by a stepmom. You little boy's bloated"

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"Potato chips!!! Yukk!!" depart!!" Shouted Caca disrespectfully in front of Leo's gate. But it did not make the owner of the house angry at all, instead they were very happy about the arrival of Caca.

"Potato chips!!" Call Caca again, for the one called does not reveal the trunk of his nose.

"Ck.where the hell are people, usually also once called directly nongol" grumbled Caca in the heart.

He intended to open the gate and go inside, but not yet his intention was realized suddenly the gate was open.

It was not Leo who opened the door, but a woman who was about forty years old with a face that still looked fresh. The woman he often called the mother, smiled faintly welcoming Caca who was greeting her hand.

"Assalamualaikum mother, Leo is there?" Caca asked after he said his regards.

"Leo's fever Ca. This is your mother's letter, please give it to your homeroom teacher" replied Rika-Mother Leo, handing Caca a white envelope.

"Geez how can you tan, yesterday he was like good?"

"Mother also does not know, later you want to take her to the clinic and pick up her brother at the airport" said Rika.

"Mas Gibran went home bun?" Both of Caca's eyes widened when he heard the prince halu his going home today.

Both the Rika family and the Caca family have known that Caca has idolized Gibran Pratama for a long time. Although Gibran always behaved indifferently and often openly refused the presence of Caca. But the girl, always coming back to get close to Gibran.

A smile rose on the corner of Caca's lips, "Yes already deh bun, Caca went home from school to look at Leo. About it already noon, greetings to mas Gibran ya bun" said Caca then he left while waving his hands with a smile that continues to expand on his lips.

"Not to give her up yet" Rika muttered looking at Caca and returned a wave of her hand.

Gibran Pratama, the eldest son of Rika and Lukman who recently completed his S1 education in Japan. The age of Gibran and Leo is only five years apart, even so the nature and attitude of the brothers is very much different. If Leo is hyper active, then Gibran is very quiet and spends a lot of time reading books.

Regularly setting out in tandem with Leo, making Caca feel like nothing is lacking. No Leo then no one can be asked to joke, and it makes Caca so less eager to go to school. Especially when he knows that the idol of the heart will return to the land of water.

"When time passes, I can't wait to see Gibran's handsome face again. Coming home from Japan must be more glowing tuh face" he said to speak for himself, even until he smiles himself. Unbeknownst to some people who passed him thought that Caca was a bit lacking.

Greeekkk...

The sound of the school gate that was about to be closed, the success made Caca immediately realized from his bow. And he rushed to the security guard who almost closed the gate

"The house of deket kok bad luck continues anyway neng, wonder!" Mango Diman-satpam at his school.

"Hehe..ngak every day also times mang, sometimes aja" cengir Caca replied to the words of the mang Diman.

After that he ran to his class, afraid first with the teacher who will enter the first jam.

"Based on today's children" said mang Diman, head bobbing to see Caca who was running.

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