Wounds From you

Wounds From you
40. Forgetting



Gibran nodded, he thought about it for later but if he wanted to continue his education he would talk about this to his mother later if he had graduated later, he would realize his dream to his mother as a surprise from him.


Because yes he respects as a son how it is the condition of his parents he is optimistic to make both parents happy by spreading his name in the world that indeed he deserves to realize his dream, let's not hang the intention for his dream. Because without a prayer from his mother may have arrived here he could not be a student who pursued science for his dreams.


“Bu, I'm sorry if I can't stay here long yes it's what class daylight hours so yes how.” Although he was willing to enter today because he said the BEM chairman wanted to hold a meeting, all BEM faculty leaders would hold an impromptu meeting and he was licensed with his mother.


“Iya is okay.”


Although the heavy heart of the woman allowed to go but she believes if it is best for her child is okay, let support her decision to become a successful person does not depend on her dreams for trivial things.


“Bu, if there is any phone using the number usually yes?” gibran's words by rubbing his mother's fingers, felt warm and comfortable once he rubbed his mother's hands.


“Iya,” while shrugging your head.


Arina then rubbed her son's dense black mane, “Shut her hair, son? Let's add this mother's handsome son,”


“Yes if you have time,” with a small puckiness and experience his mother's hand to leave his mother's room.


He stepped out of his mother's room and opened the door, pulled the handle and closed it again.


The man was then surprised when his vision led to everyone who was chatting and he was shocked because there was someone who was not foreign to him, according to him, but he could find information about those two people who had an important role in everything at the University.


“Grand, grandma.” Call Gibran no-nonsense look first, startled or not and everyone turns their heads who is there.


Someone who is not a stranger is the Rector of the University and the chairman of BEM, he is not surprised anymore maybe he has a positive mind thinking is not excessive to su’zon first.


“Kok no sir Rector same chairman—


“Ya we are here just passing by,” serobot Rector sir by opening his eyes to code his son so as not to suddenly dismantle everything.


Although his age is old but his soul like young, yes this is if you are diligent in doing sports and eating it awake, let alone the care of the elderly who have a fresh face like those who are young in age.


The man looked hopefully at Gibran, with Deheman and Gibran sitting next to his grandfather.


No doubt this meeting was postponed because the chairman would like to hold a meeting but the person is here, it is not funny. It means right to guess if the Rector with the Chairman of BEM was his brother himself.


Yes, he thought that there was no way he had a brother who had an important role from the University. He only knew about this, yes he would ask his mother because of the woman he trusted.


Okay he'll start a conversation where he was.


“Oh yes, sorry—


“Call Just Papa!” cut the grandfather short and while the two parents who are not far in age again listen without commenting. This way it will look happy compact without fighting a fight.


"Yes, thank you."


"Papa same name, forget me." when in fact the pleasantries let not look adem anyep gitu, but getting a one-star unfriendly look for that child according to Gibran is worth appreciating his position but out of control if it is outside, then it must be ready not to carry his name.


"Forgets, Gib?" ask the grandfather of his smiling father by showing his mouth a lot with his false teeth that cost nothing to mess with one tooth, until sometimes Gibran thought of, how can I buy without thinking later if it breaks or what.


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