Wounds From you

37. Gibran is not ready

The woman walked to the hospital garden, she did not like the room for whatever she paid, and would never repeat the same thing again as yesterday. Many things that he had passed especially seeing his son who now somehow. He could not see it from far away or just ask.

The woman looked straight ahead, her shadow getting the figure of someone who was the same as the one who haunted her these few days inside her mind was only a son.

Gibran alfarizky's.

His son whom he longed for and wanted to embrace as a warmth of longing stirred in his heart, his heart rippled as he pushed in a wheelchair with a man who was no stranger to Arina.

Yes, catching the figure he turned his gaze towards the fountain that spewed the water very fast and did not feel the clear water fell from his fertilizer, there was a slight sense of jealousy with his son now focusing on his father instead of him.

Yes, he did not want to stay with Gibran anymore, it was also his own fault.

Arina understood her but another heart said.

It is hard to understand in this feeling.

“What's with you Arina?” asked someone from behind patting her shoulder and the woman slightly squeaked in surprise because she did not want to be approached by anyone this time, but his gaze led him to look back at the reality of his papa which broke his daydream and the woman could not say anymore.

His face had seen some of his reactions but the man did not insist on telling the story, he nodded his head briefly.

“T-no, pah....” said Arina stammered though her papa understood how Arina and the man then led his daughter to sit not far from the fountain in the park in the middle of it.

And the man had been worried about Arina's condition, his daughter was left in the cafeteria for breakfast for a while, and he turned back to nothing in the room, said the man who had been guarding the door. Now the man happened to pass by in the garden area, seeing some people there looking at a very beautiful and beautiful scenery.

But, he saw a female figure that was none other than his own daughter who was turning her back to her position and he was staring at the surroundings, there was no one why it was shaking shoulders. Therefore the man in disbelief finally approached the woman and patted her on the shoulder in order to be sure.

“Pah,”

“Hm yes, why nak?”

“Kok papah know that Arina is here?” his gaze was intense by pointing to his papa eyeballs.

His face then sighed, “Why is it? If papah's daughter is found out where she is here. Son, fine! Papah wants you to rest first so that it really recovers but you continue now that the infusion is taken everywhere. How about if it's a wrong infusion, you shake later the blood goes up how?” the papa was scaring and the woman from the look of her face became extinguished.

The woman then gave a small blow using her right hand, because her left hand was attached to an infusion needle she could not move to hit. His face shook his head while laughing.

“This book, don't do it!”

“It's papah talking, son!” exclaimed his papa by pinching his daughter's cheek.

Then Arina sulks, though, he was like a child just imagine now looking at his face glazed without looking at his right-left many people who passed by but did not focus on two people of the opposite sex but had one the blood bond is the son and the father.

“Iya-iya,” his curls while pursing his lips funny, want his papa menggawil those lips but he understands his limits as papah and the boy like what.

Well, one of them is feared papah Arina.

The man stroked his daughter's head, wrapped in a long hijab, covering her tail and chest.

He always reminds to keep your aura yes, because it does not want to be a reflection of your child's reflection of yourself. It will be a hassle of your husband whether you will find yourself.

While with Gibran Al-Farizky he was pushing his wheelchair slowly with his wide steps and he brought a wheelchair containing his father was recovering only, he said, the doctor said if you are treated at home, outpatient care was good because Arshal's parents did not finance Arshal's life again after signing the papers of a full power agreement over his grandfather Gibran's company had been legally given entirely to Gibran to manage.

Therefore Arshal–lelaki was shocked to hear him in the room himself when papah and his mother were fighting an important argument for his efforts rather than his son who lay weakly on a hospital bed and when Gibran entering the room, it was then known by the man who was none other than a son or a grandson of them.

“Nek, cake. If you want to discuss take care of your heart, Grandma. Cake, do not you guys want to talk without a filter first, let alone dad is aware.” He glanced at the bed and his eyes focused on his grandfather who was laughing at him.

What a funny thing to try, he did not think.

“Yes already, you guys just bloated than I dizzy take a walk father to the park to find the wind, let's not bosen continue here.” It just needs a diversion, though, he was sick of actually hearing the argument debate from the two people who did not stop until he was silent no matter was still invited to chat and he was difficult to focus on his chat with Syifa.

Finally he now headed to the hospital garden area with his father who looked pale white so, as if seen.

But, what can make his father can not listen to the chattering of the two parents who do not see how his fate, how his fate, unfortunately his father had heard from the beginning if not only Gibran had told them to force not to come here again without being told or called.

“Yes..” call the man on his knees while looking at his tired-looking father and his frown, like a man is not fed.

Seeing that the man had his hand moved to hold his father's anget face, he sighed softly.

“Yeah, if you're still sick, will you stay here until you recover?” asked Gibran, but there was no answer from the man who was asked not from the word of the father who should have struggled to find the rupiah coffers but this turned around.

Gibran was seen taking out some of the bills and being merciful to his father, he stared with his smile.

“Yeah, dad needs to be healthy! Don't lack this, right when can father replace the position I should not be heir.” Honestly Gibran who is not ready to face the world of business that lived by his grandfather, his grandfather, because the business that has been running is just a honey business and some goods that must be exported abroad and the man has not been talented with the field to business.

But, uh, if he sees the development of his father who has been rapid or understands the existence of the business he believes if his father can develop but again and again the blessing of the two parents did not approve and there was a quarrel between one and the other.

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