
Gibran went into his room which was still bright enough, his mind and body were quite tired at this time it felt like he wanted to soak in warm water. When he entered the netra room his eyes saw Naina who slept on the sofa in the room.they did sleep one room but did not sleep one bed, they will sleep in one bed only when the two are intimate.
Gibran did not want to sleep in one bed with a cleaning woman in his office,
“That woman is so good this hour already asleep,” cynical Gibran while walking closer to Naina who is on the sofa.
“Hei wakes up, Naina wakes up” jolts Gibran while kicking around the sofa that Naina was sleeping on.
Rebellious because of the hard enough kick Naina was surprised and jumped down from the sofa.he groaned pain while holding his beach which was painful because it hit the floor.
“Pak, Mr. Gibran has gone home, sorry sir I overslept” said Naina looked up to see Gibran who was just staring at him flat. He hurriedly stood up and slightly lowered his head in fear of Gibran's sharp gaze.
“What do you need sir, gibran sir need something” Naina said while holding her own hand.
“Prepare warm water for me and my nightgown all”, Gibran said.
“The book I have prepared sir from earlier, it's sir is in bed. If the warm water for a while I prepare first” replied Naina while pointing towards Gibran's bed.
“Yes already there,” ketus Gibran, he immediately walked to his bed waiting for Naina to prepare warm water for him to take a bath. He sat down while observing Naina who was walking into the bathroom..
“How do I talk to that woman about children, if I talk about wanting to have children from her she will surely be kegeeran and think I love her” inner Gibran, she is in the middle of confusion now. The request from his papa really makes him dizzy, he invites his lover to have children do not want.but he also can not if not obey the words of the father. He now only has his papa, especially his papa always brings up the matter of his mother who must also want a grandchild. Gibran ruffled his hair in frustration.
“What from now on I don't have to wear safety, and don't have to say anything to that woman” Gibran thought.
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Naina cleaned the dining table at this time, she saw Bi Uma's food that was still intact untouched on the dining table. Seeing it makes him feel guilty because the food was wasted, it turns out Gibran did not eat at home last night.
“sorry I am Bi Uma, aunt food so wasted like this” said Naina while throwing the food into the trash with a sad look. He was wasting food when there were still many people who needed how else, the food he threw away because it was stale.
“Today you don't have to cook, I'm eating out with my client. Clean this house alone Bi Uma could not come today” Gibran suddenly had gone down with his suit in the arm.
“well sir,” replied Naina briefly.
“Oh yes you take money on the nightstand, that's your sister's school fees. You sent it yourself, I didn't have time to send it” Gibran said before walking away.
“Iya sir later I send myself”
Gibran just ignored it, he immediately passed away. Today he had business so had to leave in the morning.
As Gibran was about to walk forward he looked at the window where he saw a car coming into his yard. Whose car was it if it wasn't his cousin's Caliph's, he looked back.
“Gawat, why is Khalif here. If he finds out about Naina can get me” Gibran immediately rush back to the kitchen. He immediately pulled firmly on Naina's arm which was immediately thrust towards her.
“Pak Gibran what is it?” ask Naina who doesn't understand.
“There is a caliph in front, do not have to ask a lot let's go into the room do not come out to understand” orders Gibran.
Naina can only say yes, how else is her marriage in secret from the other Gibran family. And the only ones who knew were Gibran's parents.
Naina immediately walked away towards the stairs in a hurry as Gibran urged her to climb up.
Gibran himself walked straight ahead, opening the door for his cousin who came in suddenly.
“Are you here early in the morning?” ask Gibran who has opened the door for his cousin.
“I want to make sure firsthand what Om Alfred said about you who are married. You had a lot of heart with me, you got married but you didn't tell me. Where is your wife and who is she I want to know who you have married”
“Sial, why should papa tell Khalif about me who married” umpat Gibran in his heart upset with his papa. What is the purpose of the papa, instead they had agreed not to tell anyone that he was married.
“What the hell,.sana go. Wife's sleeping. And you don't need to know who my wife” Gibran immediately pushed Caliph slowly so as not to enter his house.
“so complicated, I just want to see doang. Said Om Alfred your wife is beautiful” concluded Khalif who forced want to enter.
“It's precisely because my wife is beautiful, I don't let her you see her.there go, I want to work, I want to work, it's not that you also have business with our client” Gibran immediately pulled Khalif to leave and closed the door.
“Mang Pack, please tell my wife to lock the door and do not allow anyone to enter” exclaimed Gibran when he saw the mang Kemas the gardener who was watering flowers in the garden in front of his house.
“Each master,.”
“Buset, very stingy. We are brothers woy,” snorted Khalif.
Gibran did not care and he immediately left the Caliph who was inexhaustible with Gibran's attitude. The man's been getting shut up ever since the mother died,..
Khalif also left, he went straight into his car after Gibran started the man's car.
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Naina had just finished cleaning up her entire house at this moment, she sighed tiredly while sitting on the chair next to the refrigerator.
“Finally done too, out of this I want to go to the bank to send money to Mom definitely seneng mom I send money for school fees Nanda” murmured Naina, he said, he immediately got up from his seat towards the sink to wash his hands.
Only then will he wash his dirty hands, the phone he put on the refrigerator reads making him rush to lift his cellphone when he knows who is calling him at this time.
“ibu,” muttered happily when he saw the name listed on his phone.
“Assalamualaikum bu” said naina enthusiastically greet the mother. He missed his mother for a long time because he had not told me.
“Walaikumsalam” cold tone so felt from the answer.
Naina who realized that, was silent because she was not usually the mother ketus like that.
“Mum must ask why I'm late to send money yes, sorry ma'am later I ki..”
“Mom don't care if you want to send or not Naina, you are outrageous all this time.you think with money can make your mother and father not angry”
“What mother means, I don't understand. Why mom is angry.”
“You said why, a week ago I sent you a message about your sister who was in an accident and asked you to come home because she wanted to see you. But did you not at all bales mother's message, the message is just that you read the doang. Mom calls you matiin, you mean what Naina, you don't want mom and your family to bother with that. If so just say Naina” angry the mother expressed her disappointment.
“Mother, my mother is not that ma'am. Mom says send a message, I don't receive the same message mom calls at all mom. Nanda bu accident then how are you..”.
“You lied to Naina, Nanda is better without you seeing, you are indeed outrageous Naina. Already I just want to say that, the original same father Nanda forbid mother to tell you, but want how else I was disappointed with you. if you consider us a burden for you, if you consider us a burden, you don't have to send money to us anymore. Mom and I can still make money on their own and Nanda is also soon to graduate so no need help from you Naina. Free you always send money but your love for your own family does not exist, even you never go home”
“Mother I'm sorry, I was wrong ma'am. I. I'm going home mom, mom please don't be mad at me. I'm sorry” Naina cried apologizing to her mom.
“No need for Naina, you just work there and don't care about your family anymore. Just save your money, mom and dad don't need it” the disappointed Mom just turns off the call.
“Mother,.” Naina exclaimed, she shed her tears because of her mother's words. His heart ached when he heard the disappointment of his mother..
“My mother is not that, you are not a burden to me” shrewd Naina stared at her dead phone, her tears dripping bitterly.
“What sir Gibran read his message and he also turned off the call from mom” thought Naina when remembering Gibran. If it was the man he would dare to scold the man.
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