Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 23

"Sir Kiai, is this why Gibran's mother even fainted?" gibran asked in a panic.

"It's your fault for suddenly hugging your mother, knowing for yourself that your mother knew you were dead, son Gibran." The Kiai approached Gibran and helped Gibran lay Ranti on the sofa.

"Okay, Sir! How is this, mother even a picnic makes me so worried." Gibran rubbed the sweat on Ranti with his right hand.

"Who's on a picnic, Gib?" Kiai was confused by Gibran's words.

"Yes, sir. My time." Gibran stared at the Kiai.

"The banana is not a picnic." Start again the mistake in their pronunciation.

"Fainting out my point." Gibran runs into the kitchen leaving Kiai and his mother.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" yelled Kiai loudly.

"Take some water" Gibran replied in an almost inaudible voice.

Satya who left Ranti out of the room decided to follow her beloved wife. He ignores his fear if Gibran's ghost returns.

"Hold chicken mancari, keep looking for her lost son." Along the way Satya sings to represent the sadness she feels.

Satya who had just come down to chase after his wife was surprised to see his wife fainted and he was surprised by the presence of old grandfather in a dirty white shirt in some parts and was standing while watching Ranti.

It seems Satya does not know if Gibran is back because when Satya down Gibran is already in the kitchen.

Who is that old grandpa? Why is he watching my wife? Satya walked over and patted Kiai's shoulder slowly with vigilance.

Kiai turned his head and smiled kindly at Satya who instead moved back quickly because he saw Kiai's face.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Satya. This is Mr. Zainudin" said the Kiai who turned out to be named Zainudin.

"Oh, I guess an angel." Satya smiled kindly and shook Kiai Zainudin's hand politely.

Satya took a few steps back to clearly see Kiai Zainudin's face until she felt her body hit something.

Gibran, who had just come from the kitchen to pick up a com that he filled with salt water, accidentally fell because he was hit by the body of Satya who retreated suddenly.

"Okay, Dad! If you use dong's eyes!" Gibran was upset because his butt felt throbbing pain and his body was wet from the water he was carrying earlier.

"Where is the road by hand." Satya responded quickly until she was unaware that her words were wrong.

"Mister Satya's feet, not his hands." Mr. Kiai was correcting Satya's wrong words.

"That's what I mean." Satya had not realized that Gibran had talked to him so that Satya only realized after a while.

Satya felt a chill behind her body, Satya felt that there was someone behind her now and slowly Satya looked back, how surprised he was when he saw the face of Gibran who was smiling foolishly with his lower body still covered in a shroud.

"Astaghfirullah, tuyul." Satya runs and hides behind Kiai who smiles because of the behavior of the Gibran family which he thinks is funny.

"Tuyul? Where is tuyul ... where?" Gibran runs and hides behind his father, which makes Satya more afraid and Kiai chuckles.

For a moment Satya shook his head when he saw Gibran with a tuyul-like appearance standing right beside him. However, Satya realizes that Gibran is not a tuyul because he is not bald.

Satya remembers clearly that she had seen Gibran's body open her eyes and say a few words at the funeral. It made Satya believe that what she had just seen was a reality.

"Gibran, is this really you?" Satya pulled Gibran's cheek and pulled it hard to make Gibran's cheek slightly red because of his actions.

"Ouch, Dad. It hurts." Gibran took Satya's hand away from his face.

"Hiks ... Son." Satya hugged Gibran sobbing softly, really she felt really happy when she saw Gibran was really alive and back home.

Satya hugged Gibran tightly as if she did not want Gibran to leave before her at this moment. The pain of losing Gibran, the sadness of seeing his wife hit because of Gibran's death now turned to happiness because his son was still alive.

Satya releases Gibran from his embrace after he is satisfied. Satya kissed Gibran's forehead as a form of unfortunately, strange indeed because it is not unusual for a father to kiss a boy's forehead in contrast to a girl's.

"Deplace your clothes, boy! I'll take care of Mommy." Satya pushed Gibran's body slowly to go to his room, and after Gibran left Satya looked at Kiai who was still standing with a friendly look and told him to sit down.

"Please sit down, sir." Satya walked up to Ranti and knelt down while watching the beautiful face of his wife who had not yet realized from her stupor.

"Dear wake! Our son has returned, he has not forsaken us." Satya rubbed Ranti's head affectionately until Kiai who saw her smiled shadyly at Satya who loved the mother of her child so much.

"Dear wake up!" Satya kissed Ranti's forehead and the back of his hand so that his wife immediately woke up and saw the presence of Gibran which had made her cry in frustration.

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"Gue wondered to myself, why can I hear Mr. Kiai's heart and why can I see the shadows of events in the future?" Gibran paced in front of the bathroom door.

Dizziness thinking about it, Gibran decided to take a bath and soak in some warm water for a while.

Gibran recalled the incident a few hours ago when he felt he was dreaming of seeing his own body being bathed and dyed, he also dreamed as if he had been put into a burrow until a sound made him wake up and open his eyes.

"It turns out it wasn't all a dream, I really did." Gibran felt very grateful for having been given the opportunity to live one more time in the world.

Gibran finished his bath quite quickly and he was already wearing casual clothes now. Gibran threw himself in bed and forgot about Ranti who had fainted.

"Well, why do I miss the same girl of the time, huh?" Gibran longs for Jasmine, the beautiful girl who kissed him.

Gibran hit his head for not wanting to remember Jasmine. Now Gibran's mind is on his best friend.

"Dad, Mother where's my sister?" Gibran jumped from the bed and ran while shouting to call his parents.

Satya who was still on the first floor immediately answered Gibran's question. "Dad is down."

Hearing the voice of his father Gibran immediately descended to the first floor. "Well, where's my sister?" ask Gibran after arriving on the first floor.

"In the hospital," Satya replied sadly.

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Sorry to be late .. sorry if not funny