The Village Girl
#Back home#
Gibran, is currently holding his two children from Piter.
Gibran wanted to change the names of his two daughters to Miki Stevano Piter Anderson and mike Stevano Piter Anderson.
Michael doesn't mind that, as long as their father's name isn't lost.
Gibran, hugging kisses both of them, like his own son, not out of guilt and love for his mother, but a growing affection over time, Gibran, is very affectionate towards his four.
while Michael, he asked permission to settle in Jakarta, his initial Jason, did not allow it because Michael, was the woman whom Piter loved so much, was not allowed, he had to take extra care of Michael and his four kids.
"I actually, don't want you to go with her, but the destiny of life can't be prevented, which as long as you're happy, I'll be happy too" Jason said.
"Thank you brother, you are the best, I will also bring my first daughter and older sister, can not ban her, because she can not be far from me" said Michael.
"you have the heart to separate me and my four children" Jason said sadly.
"sister, can visit us anytime" Michael said.
"well go, but remember if you shed a few tears, I will not spare your husband even if I have to sacrifice my life like Peter.
"sister, take it easy we'll be fine" Michael said.
"one more, tell me after you can walk later, and remember you have to stay up" Jason said.
Michael, also returned to Mension Piter, after Jason's office, was delivered by the driver.
once there, he was immediately greeted by Gibran, who had put the two babies to sleep, they were eight months older, but already very active, making Gibran, a little tired.
"Hay, honey, what a nice day you had" said Gibran, who immediately kissed Michael's lips.
"Yes, that's fine" Michael said.
"Thank God, then" Gibran said again.
"I'm a little tired, I want to rest" Michael said as he went to the room"Gibran just followed from behind, arriving in the room, Michael, directly carried by Gibran, towards the bed.
"Honey rest I will check my work, tomorrow we leave for Indonesia, are you ready" Gibran said.
"honestly, I'm not ready to go back there yet, what else do I have to leave all the memories with my family and him, but for the sake of a better life, he said, I will follow you wherever you go, as long as one thing promises me that you will remain with me, forever, if you dare to disappoint me just a little bit you will bear the consequences"said Michael.
"I promise you love, and remember only you love me" Gibran said.
Michael began to lie down with the help of Gibran, he was now asleep, to his dream realm, Michael, dreaming, seeing Piter, who was on the beach, was, he was only mute and did not want to look at Michael, but when Michael was accompanied by his two children he immediately smiled and wanted to hug Michael and his two sons.
"They've grown up, right now, you don't have to worry, their names are like the names you want when you have twins, I'm slipping your names , but they're also bequeathed names by Gibran he loves our son" Michael said", I love you, Piter, until this moment maybe as long as he does, but I need him in my life, he's the one who's gonna keep our son out of danger" she said again, at the beginning of her Piter just kept quiet but then she smiled sweetly as it passed away after pecking Michael's head off.
to his morning job, Michael, is ready and so are his four children, now they have even been in the car since they did not want to wake up late because they want to know what Indonesia is like, especially Merry who is very enthusiastic, right now he's on his Daddy's lap.
limousine cars, belonging to Jason, who told them to arrive at the airport, at this time.
once there Gibran and all of them directly entered his private jet, they did not even long after that went straight to Indonesia.
in the plane, the two sons who are now sleeping, Michael can only look at them at this time, they never fuss, maybe because they know his mommy has been helpless, helpless, and they are not, thought Michael.
"mommy, will try to heal for your sake dear" Michael said.
meanwhile Gibran, currently staring at his wife is full of love, no matter what the circumstances of Michael, his love can never be reduced even more, for him Michael is the queen in his heart, Michael is the queen in his heart, Gibran since childhood, when they grew up together although Michael was two years older than him.
"Dear I love you so much" Gibran said softly.
"Yes, I know very well that, you are indeed a stubborn man, still like Gibran, a small who is always possessive" said Michael.
"remember my dear age is older than yours, and you must respect me, as your husband" said Gibran, who repeated his childhood memories as they played brides.
"You're still like that" Michael said.
they were so dissolved in the fondest memories of their time together, Gibran smiled"sister, Michael already knows not my ability, no doubt as your husband I can make you pregnant"gibran said, proud.
"you can only make one while I'm three at a time, even four" Michael said, smiling mockingly.
"I'll prove to you that our children will increase in number, because they've been waited for by the business empire" Gibran said.
"you think I'm a breeder rabbit, I'm still like this, and you won't be able to touch me" Michael said, staring back at Gibran.
"I'll prove it, when you recover, it doesn't take long, and remember one thing, according to the doctor, that can speed up the healing process" Gibran said.
"I'm lazy to talk to you Gibran's sister"ledek Michael.
"I'm your husband, brother, Michael so your age under me calls me brother, Gibran remembers that" Gibran joked.
the two laughed cheerfully somewhere between them all this time.
meanwhile, their four children are still sleeping together with their sisters.
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Indonesian right in the afternoon, Michael, suddenly in Jakarta, he was picked up using two cars, and did not forget the bodyguards who always follow Gibran anywhere.
along the way, Merry, prattling talk about the view of Jakarta to Alice, but the girl looks very moody at this time not excited when she will leave.
"What's up Alice, mommy, watch you daydreaming about what the heumm is" Michael said.
"I miss Daddy, Piter, we used to go to Indonesia with him and Daddy, Jason" Alice said.
Michael who heard that also immediately shed tears, while Gibran, immediately fell silent a thousand languages.
"mommy, is Daddy here" said Merry, who missed him so much.
"No dear, Daddy, it's in heaven" Michael said.
"Mom..what heaven is far away, and how the city there what people are friendly" said Merry, polos.
"It's a shame that one day you'll understand" Michael said.
"mom..pardon me" said Alice, who felt very guilty.
"No, nothing dear you're not wrong" Michael said.
Not feeling their journey was over, now they had entered the courtyard of the mansion, when they arrived there Alice, not at all surprised by the luxury of the house, because of the residence of Jason, because of the house, more luxurious than this, yes Alice, was the son of the sultan, from childhood.
in contrast to Merry, who had not fully understood him again asked shortly after he was carried by a bodyguard who was already familiar with him.
"mommy, what is this heaven, what is Daddy inside" said Merry, Gibran only smiled bitterly, since his presence, in Merry's presence, was, his daughter never admitted him as her real Daddy, Merry, just think of him as Jason.
"Honey, now this is your home, Daddy, wants us to try to open a new page, we'll be happy here" Gibran said, suddenly from inside Sania appeared and hugged Michael, hugging Michael, she was so sad to see her adopted daughter.
"Why are you like this" said Sania, who was now teary-eyed.
"I was in an accident a year ago momm.all because of Gibran's sister, who left me that way" Michael said.
"Sania, a little comforted, is currently hearing Michael's derogatory call to Gibran who refuses to be a sister he wants to be Michael's brother.
"Honey, you are still like before nothing changes only he turns old himself" Sania said.
who was now pointing towards Gibran, who was indeed that handsome man, his age is only 31 years old but his high and dashing posture with his body that is sturdy and dashing is currently more look two years old than Michael, despite the age of Michael, despite the age of Michael, two years older than Gibran, she looks even more beautiful and youthful even though, she is currently still sitting in a wheelchair.
they all came in, all of Sania, now carrying Merry, who was so similar to Gibran, his son, probably because of his love for both of them all along.
meanwhile, Alice, who had been sitting on the living room couch she chose to contact Jason, via a video call.
Jason immediately raised the call from his daughter, currently because it has been waiting since yesterday.
they also chatted with his two other siblings only Merry, who did not join because he was currently asleep on the lap of his grandmother.
the little girl, who was about to have her fifth birthday, felt very familiar with her grandmother.
Gibran, carrying Michael, heads to their room, Michael, to lie on the bed and covered by Gibran, and Michael refuses to eat dinner this time, he was not hungry yet, while all of them, had already eaten .
Gibran, not wanting to eat before his wife eats first, he is even willing to not eat, if the current wife, yes Michael, is very desperate, he must be in a new environment again, he said, right now even she can't do all her own activities because here her new housemaid is pseudo except Debora's aunt, and the two sisters, who take care of Miki and Mike.
meanwhile in Indonesia Michael, alone here he just goes with Gibran, wherever the man goes because, he's her husband, while her adoptive mother died two years ago, Michael can't even attend the funeral of the woman who is so precious to his life, she is the woman who saved Michael, when the accident was experienced by his family.
"Honey, you why heumm..why not want to eat, when from yesterday you continue to refuse to eat, whether there is a problem with your digestion, or if you are angry with me" Gibran said.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry I'm just not looking to eat that" Michael said.
"do you want to eat, food like in Germany" Gibran said.
"I'm really not feeling " Michael said.
"well then baby" Gibran said with a sweet smile, lying on the bed and hugging Michael.
they also slept in his room, each of them is currently only Sania, who is still on the back porch right in front of the pool, he was thinking back to his mass, together with her three adopted siblings, especially her very affectionate cipher since childhood, the sixty-five-year-old woman still looks young, until now.
teardrops, soaking her face, Sania, when she remembered her late father today, she missed them so much Sania did not stop praying that they would go to heaven.
Gibran, who went downstairs, could see Sania's whereabouts, at this time because the stairs were next to the glass wall of the garden behind the mansion.
Gibran, approaching her and hugging her from behind Gibran, gives a kiss on her mommy's cheek.
"Hay mom. Don't cry when the beauty is gone" said Gibran, who saw the rest of the tears on his mother's cheeks at this time.
"mommy, just remembering all the memories that were in this house, mommy remembered your grandparents" Sania said.
