The Single Heir Wedding

The Part 53

"Yes I want to go out with Amira. But if you don't gizinin I won't go anyway" said gibran by pursing his lips.

"It's okay to go, but be ready - be ready for the night you sleep outside." Abbey's words pushed the body of the gibran out of the room and closed the door tightly.

"Abbey please open the door I won't so go, Abbey open the door." Please gibran by pressing - ngedor door.

"No,"

Abbey was inexhaustible with her heart she was so unhappy if the gibran with Amira had to be alone.

The waiter accidentally passed from his room and arrived - gibran there was an idea hidden in his mind.

"Oh yes, my room will have so many spare keys bi Ningsih must have the key." inner gibran.

"Bi Ningsih," Call gibran.

Bi Ningsih his name, he stopped right in front of the gibran by carrying several baskets that contained all dirty clothes.

"What a young master," said aunt Ningsih.

"Bi can open my door like my room is locked from the inside" said Gibran.

"oh, wait a minute I get you the spare key first." Said bi Ningsih hurriedly went to his room to pick up some keys that contained a spare.

because since he worked in disnaa, Mr. Zafano diverted to bi Ningsih to take care of the rooms in his home so it included the keys - the spare key in his home that he gave to bi Ningsih. Because Mr. Zafano believes that bi Ningsih will not do anything - what in the house that includes stealing.

Bi Ningsih had brought back the key to the gibran spare room, "this is young master,"

"Thank you bi,"

When the door opened, the gibran didn't see anyone there, Abbey, where she was.

"where is the boy?" Gibran looked around him.

He tried to find her in the bathroom and eavesdropped in front of her bathroom door. Just the gurgling sound of the shower, it means Abbey is taking a bath.

Gibran also smiled mischievously, "Ah I work ah..." Gibran said by opening the bathroom door slowly that was not locked by the Abbey.

"Oh my good why is her body so beautiful" Inner gibran who was too honest with herself.

Gibran flanged his head, "ahh ngak - ngak, gibran stop pliss do not. Lo do not think of the strange - strange dong" his inner being is increasingly stimulated with thoughts so sloppy.

Now that he looked around he had an idea on his mind.

"Ah there's a towel, it's a Abbey towel."

Gibran slowly pulled the towel hanging on the iron wall near the door and took him out of his room and hid in the locker room covered by the curtain in his room.

Abbey has finished her bath, she's looking - find her towel isn't there.

"Where's the towel? wasn't I here, was I?" Abbey.

"I forgot to bring it in."

Abbey looked out of the doorway with only her face. He looked around his room there was no one but his eyes came to a halt at the feet of someone hiding behind the curtain that usually houses the dressing room.

"Ah I know who did this?" Abbey.

"Gibran, what are you doing here? hurry out!" shouting Abbey.

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