The Unfinished Love

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Block the value of it a little later in the diploma."

Khalilah. If these two Depok residents have been telling me to watch deh, like watching Lenong Betawi.

I'm lazy to digress Lo, bored me," said Agus then back busy writing something on the board make Ghea stand up and walk towards the blackboard see what Agus is doing.

"Announcement, Graduation will be held on Monday...."

Ghea then read what Agus wrote. All schedules, graduation rules, fees and his friends read Ghea aloud like an elementary school child who was told by his teacher to come forward and read what his teacher wrote.

"Why do you have to take graduation - all graduation, why not just farewell" protested Ghea." I'm very lazy to be like Kartini's mother," continued Ghea.

"What's lazy because you don't have money to buy kebaya, Munaroh?," asked Agus too honestly.

Eitss kok lo suddenly talking right Gus, lo progress, retreat!!," spray Ghea patted Agus' back until the guy complained.

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Already, rusuh if you meet, beware you said if you often fight can mate know," sidelines Khalilah who has also been standing near Ghea.

"Najis, I don't want to be the same boy, I look at die" Ghea ngedumel heard Khalilah's words that were too much for him.

Khalilah laughed, he could not bear the style of Ghea's bells had come out.

Canteen yuk, hungry. You do not need to think about the graduation fee, I will pay at once with the kebaya-kaya," said Khalilah who usually always helps his friend.

My favorite Khay, the best. Yuk ah ngantin than here eyes sepet see the Agus," said Ghea while hugging Khalilah and pulled his best friend out of class leaving Agus who misuh-misuh himself.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the continent, Gibran was sitting in front of a laptop in front of him and several thick books that he made reference to the paper assignments from his lecturer.

He is currently in the library. Gibran always likes to spend time in the campus library rather than hang out with his other college friends. He liked the quiet and quiet atmosphere of the library - no distractions could ruin his concentration on what he was working on.

Hi Gib, alone huh?" scolded someone who without looking up to Gibran knew who he was. Nadya, an Indonesian student who has always been seen trying to attract her attention.

Enga," Gibran replied briefly, then his hand holding the pen pointed directly at some of the students who were also in the library. " With them" continued Gibran and returned to his laptop.

I mean, are you at this table alone?" asked Nadya again.

"Do you see anyone else at this table?" asked Gibran, staring back at his laptop while dancing to his keyboard keys.

There's no, " replied Nadya while slowing her voice because some students felt disturbed by her voice.

Nadya looked at the man as cold as the seven-door refrigerator. Then he slowly pulled out one seat and sat right in front of Gibran.

Since the beginning met Nadya has been very curious about the figure of Gibran who is smart, handsome but looks prefer to be alone. Either introvert or it is his habit. Too often he got a strict reply from the man but not Nadya's name if only because it made him retreat.

Nadya then took out her notebook and pen from her bag, then stood up and moved towards the row of cabinets containing books and began to browse through the books and took some of what she needed.

Back to the table with the books he had taken and found on the table there was only a notebook no more laptops and piles of books lost with the owner of the laptop.

The girl stomped her legs irritatedly causing a reflection sound and ended up with a protesting voice of the library users.

Fucking Gibran ! Just wait for you I'll get it," he hissed, sitting his butt in a chair and keeping the thick books he carried to the table. " Sooner or later you will definitely fall for Nadya's charm... Just look or my name isn't Nadya Kencana..."

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I'm sorry baby, I can't allow you to go to college away from us" Mr. Bram said as the family dined at a diner as a celebration of Khalilah's graduation.

"But why, Dad ? Khalilah will only want to study at the best campus for the future of Khalilah, "the slow protest of Khalilah.

Mr. Bram just smiled, looking at his daughter with a look of love. " In Jakarta there are also many good campuses, dear," replied Mr. Bram at the Khalilah protest. " After all, I want to spend more time with you after the negligence of a poor father when you are a child" continued Mr. Bram with a face full of regret that he still carries to this day.

Mother Intan who knew how her husband felt gently stroked her husband's hand with a soothing smile that he always hung on his face.

Khalilah took a deep breath. His father has changed a lot since the day he was traumatized by everything that happened to his parents, the quarrel with the voice of the mouth full of the mockery that came out of the mouth of his biological mother not to mention the sound of objects being thrown and the sound of breaking that made him only able to curl up in fear in the corner of the room behind his bed and covered himself with a blanket could only cry and cover both his ears. Poor little Khalilah was lucky to be won custody by her father and now she can have a whole family who always loved her.

How to study in Aussie for S2 only?," asked Mr. Bram gave the option to Khalilah.

Khalilah finally nodded. He could not bear to see the face of regret on his face. Khalilah smiled realizing how much her father loved her.

Thank you dear," said Mr. Bram while patting Khalilah's hand slowly.

Brother don't go, later

Whose learning did Ghalib?" heard the voice of his brother's protest who had just been silent and enjoying the food on his plate. " Ghalib doesn't want to be like big brother" he said, staring at Khalilah with a sad face.

Khalilah chuckled as he rubbed the head of Ghalib sitting beside him. " Sister is not going anywhere, right sister also does not want to be far from you," said Khalilah while trying her brother's chubby cheeks that are a little fat.

Mother Intan looked at the two children with a happy smile, how touched she saw how close they were both, affectionate and did not want to be far from each other.

"Alhamdulillah, come.