
"Hey stupid!!! long time ago the. Did you die inside?" Shouted Gibran from the outside.
Adiba is distraught about meeting Gibran.
Gibran again banged on the door harder to make Adiba forced to open the door.
"Heh what are you doing huh? I waited for you.
Quick cook there'll be my best friend coming here!" Adiba
"Ba_baik sir" replied Adiba.
Adiba returned to the kitchen and cooked a wide variety of food. Soon Gibran approached Adiba who was arranging food at the dinner table.
"Make two coffees and bring them to the living room" Gibran said.
Adiba made two cups of the bitter Gibran Specialty coffee and brought it to the living room as Gibran requested. His eyes found Gibran chatting with his friend who was wearing formal clothes like an office person.
- Oh, the guest has already come turns out. Inner Adiba
Adiba placed the coffee on the table right in front of the two men who were chatting.
"Please sir." Adiba said, let him go and go from before them. But quickly the man blocked Adiba's arm.
"Aren't you that girl?"Ask the man.
Seeing the second touch of human skin made Gibran who saw it growled suddenly. Gibran thought Adiba met another man earlier. Quickly reduce his anger.
"Do you know him Zein?"Gibran asked as his eyes remained fixed on Zein's hand that held Adiba's arm
Realizing Gibran's gaze, Adiba quickly let go of his check.
Zein looked at his pinched hand and then looked at Gibran.
"Yes, I met him earlier." Answer Zein casually
"Include! i'm Zein.
What's yourname?" He stretched out his right hand and looked at Adiba.
Zein's face twinkled to see the beauty that emanated from Adiba's face, especially when Adiba smiled at him.
"I'm Adiba." Adiba replied smiling as he put his hands together in front of his chest, a sign of not wanting to touch.
Zein was increasingly curious to make, for Zein women like this is what should be done. Beautiful, kind and not easy to touch men.
Not knowing where it came from. Suddenly, Gibran who saw their activities growled and hit the table made Adiba and Zein surprised.
"Hey relax! why are you this?
you're a baper yeah, 'cause it's been a while since he's been busy. Haha" Zein said while laughing out loud at the reaction of his silly best friend, while Adiba immediately turned back to the kitchen
"Excuse me" Adiba said directly running towards the kitchen.
Zein does know about Gibran and Shella's relationship has come that far. But she hasn't found out about Shella's affair.
- Stupid!! what am I doing!!
Why am I angry too?. Looks like I need to check my brain nerves. Inner Gibran
Gibran just silently looked at Zein's smiling face looking at the kitchen.
"Beautiful" murmured Zein who sounded Gibran
"Eh, for a second, why is he here? is he your maid?" Ask Zein who just realized Adiba's position at Gibran's.
"Hmmm" Gibran replied as he sipped his coffee.
After a long conversation about business and corporate cooperation. The three of them ate dinner in the kitchen, enjoying Adiba's cooking very greedily.
Occasionally Zein glanced at Adiba who was enjoying food while looking down, Gibran realized this. Zein smiled even more as she found the leftovers on Adiba's lips.
Zein directed his hand to the lips Adiba was about to clean, but his hand was immediately brimmed by Gibran.
"Hey what are you doing?" Gibran's shout shocked Adiba.
"There's food on his lips." Zein replied honestly still staring at the beautiful face of Adiba who from earlier bewitched his eyes.
Gibran was increasingly furious with Zein's behavior. Gibran could resist if Zein only glanced at Adiba, but his wrath was already unstoppable when Zein's hand was about to shape Adiba.
"No need! he's not a kid!" Gibran stared intently at Zein
"Haha let! I'll help her." Zein replied insisting on touching Adiba.
"God! go to your room!" Gibran yelled at Adiba when he saw Zein again wanting to touch him.
Hearing Gibran's words, Adiba immediately went up and entered the room.
"What's my fault? why is he yelling at me?
He told me to eat with him." Mumbled Adiba was upset and confused to Gibran
"Why are you yelling at him? if you don't like to fire.
I will gladly pick her up and marry her." Zein said casually
"Curtain! go there. Visitation time is over." Gibran answered, stretching out his hand, a sign of letting him out.
Zein was not angry with Gibran's behavior, he laughed out loud when he saw Gibran spread his arms while bowing. Never had Zein seen the dashing figure of Gibran do such a strange thing.
"Haha, alright.
Remember that! take care of her for me" Zein replied as she walked towards the door.
"Yeah" Gibran replied pensively to Zein and pushed Zein's body away from the door.
"What did he say? guarding her? cih I'll eat it first" He asserted with a jaw that has hardened