Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

61. Disappointment of Gibran

One week after Gibran and Humaira got married, they had started getting used to the little things, even calling each other affectionately was quite doable despite being a bit awkward, Gibran knew, it is not possible that after marriage he should call the wife's full name, it is not justified by his understanding of the machinists married.

After a week under the same roof, Gibran realized that this Humaira was a very good woman, so good, he never said no when Gibran forbade him to do anything, in reality, the duty of women is to be at home, guarding the bad things that might happen if they leave their shelter. Amazingly, when Gibran asked Humaira to stop working, Humaira agreed without asking much.

"This morning, Rara made Mas Gibran's favorite food, assisted Ummi anyway," the woman said with a radiant face. Knowing Gibran was a huge blessing to him, the man's attitude was really very good. During this one week, never once did Humaira feel that their marriage was without love, there was something that belonged to Gibran that no one else had, adab. Gibran had a very good adab, his way of treating his wife and appreciating his wife amazed Humaira.

"What cooking, Deck?" ask Gibran.

Humaira smiled, she put the side dish on her husband's plate. "There's roasted honey chicken. Sorry if it doesn't taste as good as Ummi's."

Gibran shook his head. The man looked at Humaira fixedly, making the woman's cheeks reddish. Just like his name.

"Whatever you cook, you'll love."

"Ekhemmmm!"

Ummi Amelia and Abi Fawas glanced at each other after clearing their throat. They are really only considered caterpillars in the middle of the expanse of tea gardens. Ummi and Abi know that Gibran and Humaira are newlyweds, but whether it should be this soon, Ummi also used to be not so.

"What the hell is Ummi. Don't envy. Ummi already has Abi Fawas, the most handsome and most respected person in this housing."

"Eishhhhh. Who is envious. Don't make it up to you."

Gibran laughed at Ummi Amelia's plot. Yeah, who told Ummi to tease him. Interfere with Gibran's activities in search of the reward of the marriage he has done.

"Mi ...."

"Yes Abi. Why?"

"Kiara's week has not come here, yesterday also fitting Sunday does not exist. Usually if there is Kiara this house is always crowded."

Gibran and Umm Amelia were silent. They do not speak even tend to show a sad face, Abi Fawas knows that, he became very guilty because he had discussed Kiara when there was still Humaira there.

"Eat breakfast, son!" abi Fawas said, removing the awkwardness between them.

After that sentence came out, no one else dared to make a sound. They were suddenly silent, all talk became bland like there was no meaning. As a result, Gibran was resigned to leave for the office, he said if Humaira can come to his office at lunch. It was the first day Gibran returned to work after the marriage he and Humaira had taken place.

"Yes Mas. Be careful too."

Gibran nodded, he kissed his wife's forehead, and Humaira kissed the back of her husband's hand, they stared at each other for a while, after which Gibran left.

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Up in front of the company, Gibran looked at the company with a feeling of uncertainty, he was confused .. His small heart kept asking him to ask Kiara news, but his conscience asked Gibran not to do that. Indeed, Kiara is his sister-in-law, but they have an attachment just because of Habibie

"I hope you're okay and you can achieve your own happiness."

Gibran's wide strides brought the man into the company. The first thing he had to do was go say hello to Habibie. However, the man's forehead immediately shriveled when he saw Habibie from the door slit, Gibran saw the tangled look of his brother, his beard was also not as neat as the last time they met.

"What's wrong with you, brother?"

Gibran wanted to enter but suddenly Ali held his hand. The man shook his head, as a sign that Gibran could not meet Habibie.

"What's wrong?" ask Gibran to be confused.

Ali took a deep breath before exhaling it slowly. The man asked Gibran to stay away, "Mr Habibie is not in good shape. Lately he doesn't want anything to bother him. Please don't make him angry."

Gibran's forehead shriveled faintly, the man glanced towards the door but after that he looked back at Ali in wonder. "Lantas, where Kiara has been, ever since I got in here, I haven't seen her. Where's she?"

The man was looking for the figure of his sister-in-law, but wanted to turn his head like anything, Kiara was not there, Gibran did not find anything.

"Madam Kiara is not feeling well anymore, this morning told me to handle your business."

"Why aren't you here with Habibie?"

"The lady asked me to keep this a secret from Mr. Gibran."

Gibran nodded - nodding his head. The man really wanted to smash Habibie in the face, but it felt impossible. If Kiara doesn't want to talk, then something is going on between them. Habibie should have been more sensitive, but this. If a spoiled woman like Kiara does not say anything to her closest people, it means, Kiara gradually has lost respect for her own husband.

"Don't let me hate you too, brother. If Kiara doesn't love you, I'll take her away from you."