The Unfinished Love

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I've contacted the Principal asking to transfer your completeness to the Aussie, your diploma and whatever else. I also have a student visa for you. So next week we're leaving. So you better prepare the needs that you want to bring from now on."

Gibran nodded and left his father's study to go to the second floor where his room was.

Inside Gibran's room dropped his body onto his soft bed and lay flat on his back staring at the ceiling of his room.

Before long the twelve-year-old boy moved up and pulled a towel and went into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Gibran was neatly dressed in navy jeans, a polo shirt and a varsity jacket and a slingbad man crossed over his chest.

In the drawer of his study desk, took out savings in which there was an ATM card that he had never used. Today he would finally use that card to buy something.

Gibran put the ATM card into his slingbag bag and pulled a hat with a white checklist logo on the hanger on the wall of his room and put it on and out of the room down.

There was no sign of his parents and Gibran was relieved. Hurry up to meet Bik Sumi and say goodbye to go out if her parents look for something that seems impossible.

Gibran walked down the street and stopped in front of the Khalilah mansion.

"Sore Om, would you like to see Khalilah no?," asked Gibran at the security guard at the post near the gate.

Ask first, what is your name?" he asked.

Just tell him to find Gibran, Om," gibran replied, and the man called into the house and soon a girl he knew ran down from the terrace to the gate where Gibran was waiting.

Sister ! Enter yuk," he asked as he opened the gate of his house assisted by the security guard.

Gibran stepped in for the first time to Khalilah's house and followed the little girl to her porch.

"Your mother's father asked Gibran and Khallah shook his head.

As usual," she replied smiling despite not seeming to care. They are two children who have a busy family background.

We go to Mal yuk," asked Gibran to announce his arrival.

"Now?" asked Khalilah.

Oh, my dear, the future of the year. Change clothes gih hunted continue to say goodbye to your aunt," replied Gibran then pushed Khalilah's body into his house. " Sister wait on the porch."

Not too long Khalilah reappeared wearing a knee-length canal suit and a waist-length cardigan jacket accompanied by Yati.

"Where are you going?" he asked a little worried about taking his employer's son out.

Just want to go to the mall near here kok bik Yati. Just a moment," replied Gibran.

"But his heart is. The rules are to be escorted by Mr. Kasim, aunt is afraid that you will take a taxi" said Bik Yati. And inevitably Gibran nodded.

A car takes the two to a large mall near their residential complex. And Mr. Kasim decided to wait for them in the parking lot and neither Gibran nor Khalilah protested just nodding.

What are we here for?" asked Khalilah as they walked through the mall's shops while occasionally window shopping is unclear.

Want to buy something," replied Gibran who holds Khalilah's hand entered a jewelry store with a brand that is quite famous. Gibran knew because once he had invited his mother to buy himself a class upgrade gift in the form of a limited watch that was also in the store, a year ago.

Can Om help ?," said the store manager smiling kindly. That's because he knows who Gibran is. Try if he does not know not necessarily his service like that. The sarcasm? But the fact is that.

I need a couple ring," Gibran replied casually but could make the store manager's eyes wide in disbelief.

Couple ring? For whom?" he asked, though not too sure.

We," Gibran replied briefly." Om, got ?," he asked.

The adult man nodded then guided the two to a window counter containing various types of couple rings.

11 For now we do not have a small size but if we have met we can shrink it according to the size of your hands.

Gibran nodded then began to see all the rings on display.

"Who do you like deck?" asked Gibran.

Brother has the money to buy it?" asked Khalilah a little hesitant because how could Gibran have so much money to buy the rings.

You choose it, you don't have to worry" replied Gibran and then patted the head of Khalilah.

This is it, it seems simple" point Khalilah at a pair of plain platinum rings in front of him.

"This one?" pointed Gibran and Khalilah nodded. Why not this one?" pointed Gibran at a pair of small diamond-studded silver rings but Khalilah shook his head. "

Khalilah preferred this," Khalilah said, pointing to the ring he had chosen while the store manager smiled in amazement at the choice of ring Khalilah chose. It is simple but the ring is made of strong titanium and coated in the best white gold. Simple yet elegant.

Om please this ring?," asked Gibran and the man then pulled the ring box and brought it out of the window cabinet covered in blue velvet.

This pair of rings

it cost thirteen million," the man replied a little hesitantly mentioning the price.

Really, sister wants this one?" asked Gibran again and Khalilah hesitated a little when he heard the price.

"Mahal, brother" he said, but Gibran shook his head.

Brother asked this really what sister wants?," asked Gibran's ring repeating his question.

Despite doubts Khalilah nodded his head.

I'm taking this ring, Om. Can we engrave a name on the ring?" asked Gibran and the man nodded because they had the tools for it. "Can we wait?" asked Gibran.

Just for a moment" replied the man.

"Please write a big ring Khalilah and a small one with the name Gibran" Gibran's pinta was recorded by the man on a small note.

Gibran offered his ATM card and it again made the man surprised to learn the boy in front of him was paying with a debit card instead of a credit card like their customers used to when shopping at their store.

"Let's come with me to the cashier" he asked as he walked to the cashier's desk with a carry.