The Unfinished Love

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With her pink hoodie with her hair tied to a horse braid.

How long the deck, brother's been waiting a long time, you know," gibran protest who immediately stood up and gently patted the top of Khalilah's head then pulled the hoodie head and raised it to the head until now only looks sweet face.

"It's still morning so you don't catch a bad wind" he said, pulling Khalilah's hand in his hand and stepping together toward a playground in their elite housing complex.

A few pairs of eyes stared at them but the two did not even care about staying together while occasionally laughing together due to the funny lines coming out of Gibran's mouth.

After ten minutes the two arrived at the already crowded garden filled with several complexes. There was even a group of mothers who were doing gymnastics together, some were running around the park.

Some small children are playing slides and swings there are also those who play seesaw in accompanied by their parents. A scene that was enough to make the pair of children look at envy.

Deck, there's snacks, we have breakfast yuk," Gibran asked as he pulled Khalilah's hand towards some sales carts that were already crowded by buyers who also seemed to want to have breakfast like them.

What breakfast do you want?" asked Gibran, turning to Khalilah.

Khalilah follow brother only yes," replied Khalilah confused what to choose.

Gibran observed one by one the carts trying to see what was selling. There's chicken porridge, though,

There is vegetable lontong, there is fried food, there is also ijo bean porridge and toast.

We buy the toast yuk, "take Gibran and they approach a cart that looks like a lot of special bread packs.

Deck bread? What do you want to taste?" asked the brother of the friendly baker while busy turning back two long toast on the flat pan in front of him.

What do you want to taste?" asked Gibran while reading what kind of toast the brother sold.

Khalilah came to read a little confused by the many flavors.

Khalilah want a bread nutella aja deh," choose Khalilah who really likes the chocolate jam.

Then you choose cheese only so that later we can share with each other," said Gibran made Khalilah nodded.

Gibran then ordered the bread they wanted and the two sat on a long wooden bench owned by the brother of the baker.

Gibran set his sights on the park. This was his first time playing in the park. There is a mini market across the park with chairs arranged in front of the store.

Deck later we sit there just let all buy a drink," pointed Gibran towards the mini market. Khalilah nodded without turning her head as her gaze was fixed on the couple who were accompanying their daughter playing looking happily laughing together.

Khalilah took a breath. It must have been a very happy child" muttered Khalilah but could have captured Gibran's ear so clearly that he looked towards Khalilah's view.

Gibran again held Khalilah's hand. You'll have me, deck. We will be as happy as they are" Gibran smiled as Khalilah turned to him. " I'll make sure you'll be happy with me forever."

'For ever?," asked Khalilah with his sparkling eyes. " The promise will not leave Khalilah?" he asked again.

"Promise!" replied Gibran. I will always be next to "

"Promise you yes."

"Yes promise."

Khalilah smiled widely and pointed his little finger at Gibran. " Let's promise" he said, asking Gibran to link his little finger.

Gibran chuckled and hooked his pinky to the pinky of Khalilah. " Promise, Gibran Putra will always be with Khalilah Azzahra to be beside you forever" Gibran said, bringing a big smile on the face of his little lover.

"Wow, the promise, this is the order, it's done," the baker's brother's reprimand shocked the two and removed their pinkie links and Gibran hurriedly took out a hundred thousand sheets from his pants pocket and handed them to the baker's brother.

"Wow you little money," said the brother of bread, taking the money and opening the bag wrapped around his waist and removing the change after counting and handing it to Gibran.

Deck, that man who holds is his word. If you have promised to be respected," the advice of the man who may be in his forties to Gibran. " For the true man is the one who keeps his promise" Gibran continued.

The man then handed over two clear plastics containing each of their ordered breads that had been wrapped in brown paper.

"Thank you, sir" said Gibran and brought their groceries to Khalilah who was still sitting on the bench.

Come on deck, let's buy a drink there," Gibran asked as he extended his hand toward Khalilah who immediately received Gibran's helping hand and stood up from his seat.

The two then walked down a crowded street through a person who was jogging running around a little. Some are alone, some are alone with their partners and some are clustered with bestie and joking around and some even tease Gibran and Khalilah who continue to walk while holding hands.

Ciyee was small-time courting..," so one of them teased Gibran and Khalilah.

" Ciye with a kayak trailer," there are also those who tempt the two with such a statement but both Gibran and Khalilah do not feel disturbed in the middle of the statement and choose to remain indifferent and the road to the mini market as their destination.

"Enak?" asked Gibran to see Khalilah eating his toast until his mouth was bulging and at the corner of his lips was a brown stain.

Worth it," answered Khalilah with his mouth full, which made Gibran chuckle and tremble with the conduct of Khalilah.

Gibran took a wet tissue he had bought and wiped the corner of Icha's lips.

It's his mouth a brown straw dear," Gibran said as he showed a tissue with a brown stain on his hand but Khalilah only chuckled.

I'm sorry, you're good" Icha said, taking tissue in Gibran's hand and wiping her lips. Gibran just shook his head.

I am not in the bread?" asked Gibran to see that Khalilah's bread was left one piece.

"This is for sister, but Icha asked to have a brother who cheese yes," said Icha.

It's called barter deck" delicated Gibran as he pinched Khalilah's nose but the little girl did not protest in the slightest.

Gibran then gave Khalilah a piece of his cheese toast and instead Khalilah thrust his toast straight into Gibran's mouth and bit the bread.