The Unfinished Love

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It has information on the address of Khalilah's father or perhaps his mother.

Unfortunately, the man shook his head. "If Ajeng's mother?" asked Gibran again.

"If Ajeng's mother comes with her husband to live in Switzerland if it's not wrong, then the house wants her to sell" the man replied.

Switzerland? Is Khalilah now in Switzerland with her mother ?

"Thank you sir, sorry to interrupt. Good night" Gibran said, then stepped toward where his car was parked. He needs to go back home to Sumi's bik. Hopefully the woman can give him a little clue about what happened to his little lover's family.

Mr Bram?" asked Bik Sumi when Gibran returned home and hurriedly met him and took him to the dining chair.

"Yes Mr. Bramastya who is in the front block whose house is to be sold," Gibran explained.

Mr Bram whose father is not Khalilah?" asked Bik Sumi and Gibran nodded quickly." Indeed what happened to Mr Bram?," asked Bik Sumi wonder why the son of the master and his mistress suddenly asked about Mr. Bram.

What the hell's going on? Why would their house be sold?" asked Gibran.

Bik Sumi was silent, her frown seemed to be recalling her memories back to the moment of the incident if there really was an incident of course.

He said they were divorced, Mr. Bram and Bu Ajeng. How can you?," asked Gibran impatiently because he saw the woman in front of him even speechless.

"They are divorced because Ajeng's mother was caught cheating with a foreign man," replied Sumi's bik seemed to have been able to recall the story of the time. " It was quite a scene because Bu Ajeng was caught cheating on him with Mr. Bram in their house. Mr. Bram to expel Bu Ajeng and the bule man from their house," the story bik Sumi.

This time the silent Gibran tried to put himself in the position of Khalilah at that time. Though Khalilah was only ten years old, his little girl must have been very hurt. Gibran again felt pain in his chest so that the man stroked his chest.

"Continue what happens next?" asked Gibran, who was still curious.

"To my aunt's knowledge, Mr. Bram filed for divorce and gave the house to Ajeng's mother, so he said the Yati at that time," replied bik Sumi. " Their divorce, said the Yati is quite difficult because both of them are fighting for custody of Khalilah who had been traumatized by the incident" continued Bik Sumi.

The trauma? O Allah. That little boy must be traumatized. " And finally who is taking care of Khalilah ?."

Mr. Bram who won non-Khalilah custody and the Yati joined Mr. Bram to accompany Khalilah."

So Khalilah was not with her mother in Switzerland. Gibran was a little relieved. "Bik Sumi knows where they're moving?" asked Gibran.

No, at that time Mr. Bram came out of their house at night carrying only a stove containing Non Khalilah equipment and his own clothes. No neighbors were told where they were moving. Maybe so that his mother Non Khalilah is not allowed to meet with Non Khalilah fearing his ex-wife will abduct Khalilah" replied bik Sumi Panjang.

Bibik has a mobile number for Yati, maybe?" asked Gibran again and again with hope but his hope was dashed instantly as Sumi shook her head.

"Yes, thank you. Gibran to the room first," said Gibran as he moved from his chair leaving the woman who looked at him astonished at the stairs leading to the top floor.

Gibran threw his body on his bed, staring straight at the ceiling of his room.

Deck, where are you now?" whispered Gibran as he imagined the face of the little Khalilah smiling widely. " Kangen brother wants to see you" he whispered again.

Gibran closed his eyes recalling the last time he met Khalilah behind the school finished his Elementary degree acceptance.

"So my real brother will leave Khalilah huh?" asked Khalilah with eyes that began to water. The little girl did not dare to imagine how her days would be without Gibran always accompanying her.

"Yes deck. Brother can not do all father's decisions, brother will leave tomorrow morning to Australia," replied Gibran who is also in the scope of sad feelings. Not willing to leave his girlfriend alone. Who will take care of her from the children behind the complex or who will accompany her when she is sad and misses both her parents.

So who will look after Khalilah if you leave?" he said sobbing. Gibran then took out his handkerchief and wiped the puddle of tears on his lover's cheek.

"Grandfather must be brave from now on yes, you can not be a crybaby must be a brave girl, if anyone is disturbed you must fight. Okay?" said Gibran.

"Not okay," Khalilah's bell still with her tears flowing. " Later if Khalilah kangen how?" he asked.

Later brother will write a letter to adek. The promise will be answered yes if the letter is received adek," replied Gibran again wipe the tears on the cheeks and eyes of Khalilah.

The little girl nodded and hugged Gibran tightly as if she did not want to let go of her lover. Wasn't he too young to feel a separation from a lover?

Gibran hugged Khalilah's tiny body back and stroked her slightly wavy hair.

My dear sister is just as adek. Promise to keep your heart for your brother" Gibran said, asking Khalilah to promise. ' Don't give your love to others huh, brother will definitely go home and meet adek."

Khalilah nodded in Gibran's arms. " Sister should go home and see Khalilah huh, promise ?."

"Yes my brother promised me he would come home and meet a jack," promised Gibran and broke his embrace.

"Remember the ring that you bought back then?" nodded in response to Gibran's question. " The Ring is the unifier of our hearts. Later if the ring is already fit on your ring finger, must be used yes do not loose," said Gibran.

Brother too?," asked Khalilah and Gibran nodded.

The ring must not be lost, because you believe it will unite us."

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FLASHBACK OFF

Gibran took a deep breath as he raised his hand and opened his fingers and stared at the circular ring on his ring finger.

Gibran again took a breath and now he exhaled violently as if he was scolding his own incense.

He should have written to Khallah like he promised but what he did he was even too busy to forget his promise to write a letter to his little lover.

Had he taken the time to write Gibran would have known what happened to the Khalilah family. This made Gibran groan and squeeze his hair.

Stupid!, it's rutuknya. You don't deserve to call yourself in love with Khalilah if

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