
“Stupid, Foolish, Stupid” Michel vents resentment at himself on the punching bag in front of him. He felt stupid and upset at himself how he could have just accepted Gibran, instead of refusing he even enjoyed the kiss.
“you are a fool michel, a fool for what he can do..Arghh” shouted the woman frustrated. Most tired he immediately laid his body just like that in the ring with still using his fist gloves.
Michel took off his glove quickly and he just threw it in any direction. The shadow of the sweet kiss that Gibran gave back was present in his mind at this time.
“Arggghh, ngapain appeared again” uring her annoyed.
“Woy, no longer possessed right?” suddenly bobby appeared from outside the boxing ring, he looked at Michel who was lying down while looking at the ceiling and that made Bobby inexhaustible thought Michel's legs were actively kicking the wind.
Michel immediately saw the direction of the man's arrival, and,
“Why is Bobby's brother here? don't bother me” concluded Michel.
“Woy, forget whose place this is. It's not me who bothers you that bothers us” said Bobby turned the talk.
“Kita?’ astonished Michel.
“Yes we, next to there are boxing athletes again training and your crumb sound makes them fail to focus” explained Bobby.
“Ngapain is late afternoon here, want this magrib there home Mark must nyariin you” continued Bobby drove Michel to go home because it is now afternoon almost magrib Michel himself had been renting his place for hours.
“Ya” Michel immediately rose from his lying down, it felt lazy to go home but for the sake of his children inevitably he had to go home. Actually he still wants to be here to eliminate his unconscious earlier.
“no way, I still love him” murmured Michel while getting out of the ring.
“What?” asked Bobby who was next to Michel, he thought Michel was talking to him.
Instead of answering Michel still continues to talk to himself while ignoring Bobby, of course Bobby is increasingly surprised by Michel's attitude.
“Any child, talking to yourself? what to sambet?” bobby said when Michel passed him.
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In another place where Gibran was blossoming, he felt happy at this moment these two days he felt happy even happier than the previous days. He pondered sitting on the sofa smiling sabil holding his lips..
“sweet..” a glimpse like a murmur.
“What's sweet?” suddenly Erlan appeared to make Gibran's daydream just fade away, he looked at the annoyed young man who was sitting next to him while thrusting a box of pizza at him.
“disturb aj” grunts Gibran annoyed.
“I bother what, weird deh. Nih eat from nyokap I” concluded Erlan opened the city of Pizza.
“You're out of there?” ask Gibran.
“hemmm”
“Papa didn't ask me anything about you?”
“no, ask what?”
“Who knows if he was wondering what that is, just remember my words do not say anything first as papa if I deketin my wife again”
“after that, bokap you already know kali”
“Kok can know,.”
“ask your cousin who was that bucket, leaky bucket wkwkwk”
“Who Khalif you mean?”
“It is, who else” Erlan replied while chewing her Pizza.
“Tuh son indeed.” upset Gibran when he would secretly not blang his papa about Naina. Because he will surprise his Papa on his birthday.
“Do what, tomorrow I use the car. Why suddenly want to pinjem car, do not tell me you feel good using my car so want pinjem” guess Gibran staring curious brother.
“hehehe knows aja deh”
“No, you have your own car.”
“You also know how my car, pinjem yes tomorrow you car again. Go there to the showroom. The car period is old model, buy a brother you have a child now buy for a child so”
Gibran was silent, he seemed to think about Erlan's words that had a point as well. he has not bought a car for a long time and now he is going nowhere it is impossible to be alone anymore because he has children and soon Naina will definitely return to him no way his car is accommodating they're.
“hemmm, please use the car. I buy again tomorrow, take me to the showroom first tomorrow” break up Gibran after thinking first Erlan said.
“Nah it dong, aih ngapain not from the first. Love u Big bro.” concluded Erlan was excited and immediately embraced Gibran.
“Asaan is a child, amused tofu” Gibran directly pushed Erlan who hugged him at this time.
“Dihh, tickled? Do not think first who often hug me who ya” concluded Erlan as if to remind jama first where Gibran often hugged Erlan but Erlan was a child so he was just anxious for the man to at this time where there is anxiety even make him ilfil.
“Already, talking to you is not right. Tuh I love your college car that is really aware of my money bokap I” Gibran directly rise from his seat.
“Ye, not money bokap lo aja yes. Bokap I also participate nyekolahin I” annoyed Erlan did not accept.
“Whatever you say..” mediocre Gibran and walk away right away.
Erlan smiled at Gibran, who was gone,
“Gue know you love me too much, but yes your prestige is too big” Erlan in as long as his sweet smile.
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The twins are currently with Opa and Oma, the four of them are watching tv in the room and occasionally play with their toys in the room.
“Aira, that's a new doll? Buy mommy, baby?” ask Vita when she sees her granddaughter playing with a doll that seems new because she has never seen it.
“no, papa Ibran who bought in Oma..good yes Oma” replied the boy, it makes Vita feel surprised because his grandson called Gibran papa he did not know that the grandson had called Gibran papa. Vita looked at Mahendra who seemed ordinary means that she could be sure her husband already knew about this.
“I told Michel to let them call Gibran papa” Mahendra replied as if he knew the meaning of his wife's gaze.
“Kok you didn't tell me pa?”
“I haven't been perfect and they've only been two days calling Gibran papa. I thought Michel told you about this, but you wouldn't mind if they knew Gibran was the father of them”
“Yes I have no problem, it is not my right to. It's Michel's right, if Michel has agreed and accepted it I also.what our children consider good I allow it” concluded Vita did not dispute it.
“please if you disagree also”
“But what reason did you tell Michel to let his children call Gibran papa. Though you used to say you would hate and would teach Michel's husband a lesson when meeting but why now it's the opposite. You give blessing.” said Vita curious, because he used to say that would give lessons to Michel's husband.
“There were two reasons I told Michel to let his children call Gibran papa”
“What is it?”
“First, you know Michel is not our son even though we already consider him his own son he has biological parents. and her biological parents alone can give Michel's husband a chance why we whose adoptive parents can't. Second, because I'm looking at Gibran's side..Gibran is a papa like me. I could see from his eyes that were so lost when he saw the twins, and so was I who lost our son Michel. A father must have been hurt when they lost their children, and I saw that in Gibran”'s eyes Mahendra explained his reason for telling Michel to let the two boys get to know their real father more closely.
“Iya yes pa, lost it the toughest thing.” Og Vita his face turned sad, he recalled where Michel his biological children used to be the age of the twins.
“Have not thought of little Michel, he was calm on the side of God ma. Now there is Naina who became our Michel.di brings happiness in our family with his two anxious children” Mahendra embrace his wife who sits next to him at this time, he said, they watched his two grandchildren play on the floor..
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