
“Aira quickly healed yes dear, so can play the same Om” Gibran talk to Aira, he gently rubbed the boy's hair. He was sitting next to Aira's bed, joking with the boy. While Michel was silent on the couch watching, he still wondered about Gibran's remarks,. He was so agitated that alone with the man, he was afraid that if Gibran knew something he might be in danger or even the man would take his son, Michel biting his own lips.
“Kak Mark where, why he has not returned also” inner Michel while occasionally looking towards the door.
“Mama, mom's here..Om Bran funny deh mah” call Aira make the daydream of the mother instantly froze and stared at him.
Michel immediately looked at his son, he briefly saw Gibran who was staring at him flat..
“Mama here just love” reject Michel he does not want to get closer to the man.
Aira's outpatient room door opened, and it was Mark who had just arrived.
“You're here Gibran?” asked Mark who was surprised to see Gibran in the nursery of his nephew.
Gibran immediately turned to look at the man who had just entered, he immediately stood looking at Mark.
“Iya, I want to see your nephew”
“know where you're my niece is sick” wonder Mark.
Michel, who heard the conversation, widened his eyes to look at Gibran. That means Gibran didn't come because Mark told him about Aira being sick, but it looks like he did know Aira was being treated. But you know where he came from, two days ago he wouldn't let Gibran drive him to the hospital.
“Why brother Mark was so long ago, I starve” Michel diverted his suspicions. He walked up to Mark who was also walking towards him.
“Sorry, there was a patient who needed help so I met the patient first. this is the food and make Aira papa buy what this is” Mark said while carrying Pizza and he showed it to the little boy who was in the hospital bed.
“Yeyy, Pizza. I Love You papa” excited the boy saw the Pizza brought by Mark.
Gibran saw it all, it felt like he was jealous to see the sweet smile of the boy in front of him given to others let alone the call of papa that he was so hoping for.
“love U too dear,” reply Mark and kiss Aira head.
“I'm sorry,” said to Gibran, because he couldn't see it all. His heart was envious of all that, it felt like he did not accept all of this.
Michel just kept looking at it, though,
“Why hurry, you don't need to be with me?” mark's astonishment was because Gibran hurriedly took his leave when he came.
“no, I have business so sorry I have to go now” Gibran concluded and left immediately without saying anything more.
“Dadah Om, sometime play to Aira's house yes.we temen” exclaimed Aira in between steps Gibran who was already in the doorway. Gibran looked over with a smile.
“Iya dear, surely Om will play at Aira” replied Gibran with a sweet smile.
He caught a glimpse of Michel not looking at him at all, after which Gibran went straight out.
As he closed the door, he opened his hand where there were a few strands of hair he had taken from Aira.
“Wait for dear papa, papa will prove that you are papa's child and your mother is the property of papa” muttered Gibran who managed to take Aira's hair. It will be used to strengthen the evidence that Michel is Naina and the twins are her children. Actually he's got DNA from the body he thinks Naina is. But the DNA that he got is different from Naina's DNA so he's more convinced that Michel is Naina is not someone else. With a few strands of hair this proof will be stronger..
Gibran leaves immediately but before that he looks inside where Michel and Aira laugh with Mark. It felt like his heart was hot to see it all, the one between the two of them should be himself and no one else.
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“No, No way. No way he knows.” Michel pummeled the punching bag in front of him firmly venting his emotions there.
“Arkhhh..” he shouted and got stronger hitting the punching bag.
“No I will let him know, villain.” he said quite emotionally and kept hitting the punching bag.
“Who do you call a criminal.” a voice shocked Michel he was glued to his place when he saw who came.
“why are you here?’ tanyanya cold.
Instead of answering Gibran, he climbed into the ring, staring at Michel, who was looking at him coldly. Even as he approached Michel, he immediately retreated.
“I asked if you want to be here?” Michel.
“You're often here, you vent your emotions on your innocent sack” instead of answering Gibran instead of asking Michel for something else.
“Not your business, get out of here don't bother me”
“If I want to be here and bother you, what do you want?”
“You..” upset Michel.
“What are you doing? Let go of me” revolted Michel, he tried to escape from Gibran's embrace.
“just in a moment, let me hold you for a while” shrewd Gibran who still hugs Michel from behind.
“You want to take it off yourself or need me to do it roughly” angrily Michel and prepare to break away. He immediately elbowed Gibran's stomach, Gibran who had closed his eyes while hugging Michel was currently in pain because he did not expect Michel would elbow his stomach.
“Arghhh, <TAG1>,. Augh” freckles withstood the pain.
“I told you, to let go. feel for yourself.” upset Michel no matter Gibran whimpering in pain.
“Kukat also you, tough woman” said Gibran instead smiled on his behalf who was in pain.
Michel doesn't care what Gibran said just now, he's gonna duck out of the boxing ring. But not yet he came out Gibran again pulled Michel strong enough even he dropped the woman until now Michel was under Gibran.
“What..what are you going to do?” michel's nervousness mixed with fear.
“I invite you to talk well but you refuse, so roughly what I will do in the current position” said Gibran while pressing Michel's hand to not be able to fight.
“Let go, I let go. I won't let you if you do anything to me. Release the jerk man.” maki Michel trying to escape on Gibran's hut.
“I won't let go of mu”
“kau.”
“I'm in love with you, you want to be my girlfriend” Gibran told Michel.
“You're crazy, I don't want”
“If you don't want to I won't let you go. You will continue to be under me like this” threatened Gibran.
“You're a crazy guy, let go of Gibran”
“Jawab first, you want to be my girlfriend or not. If you refuse me, I can do more”, Gibran said, and he briefly kissed Michel's lips.
“how was my kiss?” gibran Smile.
“Fuck, you crazy man. Let go of me.” cried Michel in front of Gibran's face.
“Think so, how do you want to be my girlfriend” Gibran did not despair asking Michel to be his lover.
“If you don't want yes already,” Gibran brought his face closer and will kiss Michel forcibly even he gave a mark on Michel's neck.
“You..” erang Michel held back in annoyance.
“I why..how? I can do more of that”
“whatever,” exclaimed Michel and turned his face away. He could not dwell at this time his hands were quite tightly clutched by Gibran.
“what it means is up to you to be my girlfriend.”
“Yes, please let go of me. You have got the answer right. release myself now”
“Alright,” Gibran looked satisfied and he immediately descended from Michel's body.
Michel immediately got up and stared in annoyance and anger at Gibran.
Bukk..
Michel hit Gibran strong enough that the man fell to kiss the boxing floor.
“mampus, you're the jerk I've met” upset Michel and he's gone right away.
“I'm okay you hit baby, I know I'm wrong which is important now you're my lover” exclaimed Gibran and he instead smiled when he just got a punch from Michel.
Michel ignored Gibran's words, he continued to walk away from the place.
“I'm sorry Nai for my attitude just now. But I had to make you closer to me. You are now a tough woman dear.I love you more” muttered Gibran smiled and rubbed the corner of his lips that were hit by Michel just now. He did plan to do just that so he could be close to Michel despite his forcing.
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