
Being in Gibran's room with an unusually uncomfortable feeling. Kanaya had just stared at Gibran. Really this man why increasingly act to be post-marriage that he lived.
"Kanye."
Gibran let out a long sigh, closing his eyes while leaning against his les body. He gets angry, especially at the staff who are Kanaya's friends.
"Is there anything you need?" kanaya asked politely as usual, like the boss who he should respect even though getting the position was the result of Gibran being a sycophant.
"Look at me as Gibran, just for a second."
Conversely, Kanaya had said that she was waiting for the important thing that Gibran wanted to say. The man looked silent stiff and his mouth seemed to be locked at this moment.
"I don't have time to discuss anything else, didn't you ever say that working hours don't look at anyone with feelings?"
Yes, the mainstay sentence inherent in Gibran so many admire him before rising to office. Although the man was quite disciplined, but the way he also made Kanaya as a stepping stone was the most despicable thing that the man did.
"This is the only way I can talk to you, you're as difficult as it is to respond to me even seeing me not want to," Gibran lirih complained, vividly remembering how he didn't ignore Kanaya in the elevator this morning.
"What's there to talk about? We're done and don't get me in a difficult position." Kanaya wants new problems will arise, if she is stamped by Khaira, how humiliating she is, Kanaya thought.
"Sorry ... Kanaya, I shouldn't have done that to you."
What things? Marry Khaira after she's done with him? Or his crazy intentions of trying to touch Kanaya while at home? There was nothing Kanaya could consider to be okay just because of an apology.
"If you're just going to discuss personal matters, I'd better go."
Kanaya stood up and was about to pass from Gibran's room quickly. However, the man actually held his wrist strong enough to cause pain.
Pulling Kanaya back violently until the woman crashes on the sofa. Not painful but quite surprising. Kanaya's eyes are perfectly rounded and for whatever reason she hates the treatment of Gibran who still likes to force.
"I'm not done yet, Naya .. You never left me when I was talking."
Gibran is disappointed, if the love thing is still there and it will not disappear even if there is Khaira on his side. The woman threw out Gibran's rough hand and took a deep breath.
"I don't care, please distinguish my time and position .. I've been so good before, but not now."
"Because what? Your husband's? You love him, Kanaya?" gibran asked at his point, the man was sure that his mind was right.
The man came too quickly in Kanaya's life, it felt very unlikely that Kanaya had already loved Ibra that fast.
"Yes .. obviously I love her, and as you know I even have her child. Do you think I might not love someone who has created another life in me?" Kanaya said straightforwardly without the slightest nervousness, although actually about loving Ibra he was not sure yet.
"Take care of your mouth" growled Kanaya began to lose patience.
"Nay-nay ... I don't know what you're thinking, but right now you're lying to your heart, you don't love it" Gibran said later, chuckling and thinking it's funny.
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Kanaya clenched her hands, her eyes staring intently at Gibran with overwhelming emotion. Gibran called her pregnancy a mistake, and for whatever reason she hated that phrase.
"Here you go, be honest with me. There is no way a woman as good as Kanaya would do that out of wedlock, so you really get pregnant. What's wrong with calling it a mistake?" gibran asked, looking intently at Kanaya, aware that she was already at the peak of her emotions, and it could be that soon the Kanaya she longed for will be seen.
"Wrong! Everyone can change and there is no need to speculate that I will be that good" Kanaya said without a second to release Gibran from his deathbed gaze.
Gibran shook his head softly, from the night Ibra asked Kanaya for her hand and even explicitly told her why, the man felt devastated and lost something important in his life.
"Come back to me, we can repeat everything well and you don't have to worry because I will accept the child like my own," Gibran said inexplicably sounding disgusting in Kanaya's ears.
"What's? You got the wrong drug? Or not taking medication?" Kanaya is really confused why there can be a male form that seems to have no shame at all.
"No, Kanaya ... Seriously, give me another chance, Mas, Kanaya." The man was expecting the flowers he had thrown back in a fresh state, his fault was that he was unaware of how Kanaya had once withered into no man after she had left.
"Bas crazy, you think it'll be that easy? And if you're serious, I won't. I have a husband who takes me that well, and why am I coming back to you?" Staring at Gibran while rolling his eyes lazy, this he often heard a few years ago.
"Naya please!!" Gibran ran when Kanaya now passed away, was silent when he heard Kanaya's words and now the man was almost crazy.
"Let go of me!! You already have a Khaira that you choose to glorify in your life, don't create wounds in many hearts, Mas, realize that." No longer caring even though Gibran's grip was strong enough, the woman threw him strong and then passed after slamming the door as good as he could.
"Kanaya wait!!" gibran's shout was quite strong, and unfortunately someone else saw them and Gibran chose to go back in with his regret.
A long walk with an amazing feeling. The woman did not look ahead of him well. His lips were endlessly nagging and for whatever reason it felt like he wanted to bury Gibran to the bottom of the sea.
Caring for demons with so many memories, Gibran's face is not at all worthy of remembrance. Kanaya felt the growing madness, after a few days her life was safe because all she met was Ibra, now her mind was again confused by the man.
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"Awww, pack your eyes!! Why doesn't anyone here war ...."
Haaah? Kanaya's eyes are perfectly rounded, suddenly her mouth immediately closed as soon as she realized the man she had now hit. As if not believing but that is the reality, is it as narrow as the world? He thought of the tall man now in front of him.
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