
Gibran threw something that moved it until it fell on Bayu's lips. Gibran jumped on the couch and shouted. "Belg ... Lizard." Gibran looked towards Bayu with a million feelings that he could not translate into words.
"Pftt .. bwahahaha, I didn't think that Lo's lips would be handed over to the lizard, Bay." Gibran laughed out loud until his eyes let out water.
The power of God no one could have guessed. All life and the universe are governed by God. Nothing can match the power of God's creation. Man may strive, but God determines the outcome.
If there is a miracle, believe me! If you believe, then your faith will be strong and not easily fall into dangerous things. Maybe God dropped a lizard on Gibran's head because God wanted to give Gibran a special surprise.
Just look now, some time after the lizard fell on the lips of Bayu, movement after movement of the body of Bayu, especially the hands began to look, starting from a slow getting stronger. Gibran could see that, and Gibran was really moved because if there was any movement, it meant that Bayu would soon be conscious.
"Gue didn't look wrong, did he? Bayu's hand is moving." Gibran smiled.
Gibran got off the sofa, he stepped his feet closer to Bayu. Gibran's eyes could not be separated from Bayu's moving hands, a thin smile on his lips. "Is this a sign because you want to get up and open your eyes to see the sunrise, Bay?" asked Gibran in a soft and soft voice.
"Gue's happy that you want to wake up, Bay." Gibran shed his harrowing tears.
"Lo should know, Bay. I feel guilty about Lo because I'm the cause of Lo being in this hospital." Gibran rubbed his tears flowing down his cheeks.
"Gue son of a bitch, I don't listen to my mother's advice. Now I realize I did something wrong, Bay." Gibran continued to talk without stopping.
"Gue promise, Bay. If Lo wakes up from Lo's sleep, I won't make Lo any hassles because of my request." Gibran looked at Bayu wryly and seriously.
"Gue was punished by dying once. I've been wrapped into candy, even I've been put into a burrow." Gibran's tears trickled as he recalled what had happened to him.
"Lo know? At that time I was very scared, I was screaming for help to people around me but they were deaf. I can see what they're doing, but I can't interact with them." Gibran kept telling stories.
"And the most painful thing in my life is that, when I look with my own eyes, my own eyes fail if you cry for me, but I can't bend my mother and win her."
"Gue was right in front of her, waving before her eyes, rubbing her cheeks, but you didn't see me, you didn't feel the touch of my hand."
Gibran got closer to Bayu, and how surprised he was when he saw Bayu woke up suddenly with a sitting position.His eyes opened wide and immediately looked at Gibran. Gibran's heart was like a bomb that was ready to explode when he saw Bayu's gaze that was very different from usual, the gaze was very creepy.
"Belg ... Satan." Gibran shouted in fear, he turned around and immediately ran a thousand steps so that Bayu did not catch himself. Gibran was very afraid because he saw the appearance of Bayu who was really creepy, his eyes were red, his eyes were bright red, his gaze was empty but sharp, his pale face further added to the sinister impression because of the color of his eyes.
Bruk .. prang .. gubrak. Gibran did not care about his leg being in pain from the impact with all those things, all that was in Gibran's brain was to get out of this room as fast as he could.
Gibran turned the door knob but the door wouldn't open. The door seemed to be locked from the outside, but it was clear that the door was not locked.
"Don't come any closer, please don't come here!" gibran yelled more and more in panic, his heart racing faster, cold sweat began to pour on his forehead. Gibran's hand kept trying to open the door, he shouted loudly for help to the people outside the room Bayu hospital.
"Lontong satay, open the door lontong!" Gibran's shout felt useless, the people who were outside seemed to be unable to hear his voice.
"Lontongin me, open the door!" Gibran sat on the floor, his hand now pounding on the door loudly until the sound was heard during a row.
There was no hope, no door opened. Now Gibran can only resign. Gibran turned around and the two already found Bayu crouching right in front of him.
Bayu smirked, his fiery red eyes staring at Gibran with a murderous gaze.
"Bay, what do you want?" gibran asked as Bayu's hand extended to his neck.
"Don't be rude, Lo!" Gibran brushed off Bayu's hand until it crashed quickly.
Bayu again pointed his hand at Gibran's neck, quickly shifting Gibran's body to the left side. "Eits, no hit, no wlek!" Gibran stuck out his tongue mocking Bayu.
Bayu looked at Gibran deeply as he growled loudly horribly. Bayu does not like to mess around. His hand again attacked Gibran.
"Lo must die, you've killed me, you must die!" Bayu's hand quickly strangled Gibran's neck and pulled Gibran to stand. Gibran's hand tried to release Bayu's hand from its width but it was useless.
Gibran coughed and began to have difficulty breathing, Gibran's eyes looking at Bayu with a sad look filled with guilt. In his last seconds, Gibran's leg managed to kick Bayu until Bayu fell to the floor, because Gibran's kick was very strong, Bayu fell with a hard impact on his head.
Bayu's body fluttered violently on the floor as blood began to flow from his broken head. Bayu squealed in pain with a heartbreaking loud voice.
"Gue did not kill Bayu, Bayu died because of his own actions. I didn't kill him." Gibran bit his finger strongly while shaking his head.
Gibran stepped his trembling legs closer to Bayu's corpse. Gibran crouched beside Bayu's corpse and shook Bayu's body. "Wood, wake up Bay! Wake up! Bayuuu ..." Gibran's screams were heartbreaking and heartbreaking.
Gibran felt a hand pat him on the shoulder. Gibran turned to the hand. Then ...
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Then ... continue tomorrow yes 🤪