Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 7

"Suster why am I in the hospital?" gibran asked after coming to his senses.

"So you passed out and your condition is very weak, it's because you lack nutritional intake today," replied the Sister with a smile as warm as possible.

"You equate me with land, Sus? How brave of you." Gibran said with a face that looked annoyed.

"Huh? Meanin?" ask the sister confused.

"You said I was weak, right? Weak is the land." Gibran told the nurse. However, it seems that the sister did not understand Gibran's intentions.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't know what you mean." The nurse smiled wryly.

"Haha ... Weak is the Javanese language from the ground, understand?" Gibran explained again.

"Oh, I get it." The nurse smiled forcedly, why would her patients talk about such unimportant things.

"Suster is weird, huh? This is really a human what is the ghost of human incarnation?" ask Gibran innocently.

"There are ghostly incarnate humans not human incarnate ghosts, sir." The sister smiled and in Gibran's eyes it looked scary.

"Suster want to shampoo what would you like to suck?" ask Gibran timidly.

"You're crawling." The sister was named Susan, her eyes were big and her skin was white even look creepy in Gibran's eyes.

"I'll nail it if I want to crawl." Gibran looked at the nun and his mind imagined the nagging sister movie he had watched a few days ago.

When Gibran was about to say again, there was a sound of the door of his room being opened so loudly that it made a bang because the door collided with the hospital wall.

"Astaghfirullah," cried Gibran in surprise as well as the nun waiting for him.

"Boss, are you okay?" asked Bayu who did not know when the sudden arrival had gone in like a salted fish cat.

"Baby, you were not invited home not delivered like a jailangkung just make sane people dying." Gibran yelled at Bayu because of his shock.

"Boss, I get hungry when I hear the word kale, it's so good for the boss that kale is sauteed." Bayu closed his eyes and imagined a very good kale stir-fry.

The same boss of the men is equally insane, Oh my God, only this time I saw a patient like him.

"I saw a girl as pretty as her first." Gibran sang and forgot the pain in his stomach.

In another room, after Ranti had eaten the mosquito, the doctor gave her mineral water. After drinking, Ranti invites her husband to immediately meet her son Gibran.

"Well, let's go to Gibran's room, and ask him if he really hasn't eaten."

"Yes, Bun. Our doctor's excuse me." Satya immediately came out because her hand had been pulled by the lion, sorry she meant the wife.

As they were almost in front of Gibran's treatment room, they were accidentally hit by a young and beautiful girl like a frangipani at the funeral until they almost fell. The girl apologized to them. "Sir, Madam, I'm sorry I didn't mean it" said the girl in a slightly quivering voice because she knew they were rich.

Satya watches the girl closely, petite and pretty, matching her son if he values her appearance. Hmm this little girl looks young, looks compatible with the somplak. Satya smiled imagining what if this girl was with Gibran later.

"Yes, Madam. Excuse me." The girl immediately disappeared from the sight of the two of them. After that, they walked back to Gibran's room. As they entered the room where Gibran was being treated, they heard a noise that turned out to be from the conversation of Bayu, Gibran and Susan.

"Sorry, Boss. I was wrong, I was wrong." Bayu tried to escape Gibran because he was under Gibran's tutelage right now.

"The taste of this world's perfume paradise, hahaha ...." Gibran was satisfied because he could reply Bayu. Yes, just before his parents entered, Bayu had time to mocked Gibran who looked ugly because of pale.

"Hoek, Boss. Off! Gibran let me go!" Bayu shouted while holding back the nausea that had been stirring his stomach.

Ranti who saw the behavior of the two young people immediately approached them and the first thing she did was pull Gibran's ear because the boy was very naughty. While Susan just grinned wide like a thirsty person.

"Mother already said tell breakfast you do not want breakfast, if this is worried who tried? Mother also." Ranti really loves Gibran so much that sometimes he appreciates his affection like this.

"Sorry, Bun." Gibran put on a face so that Ranti felt pity.

After a long time they argued small. Ranti takes her son and husband home. Strange things happen when they are in the car to their house. A cold chill suddenly broke out in their midst, a fishy and rancid smell filling the air in the car. Ranti and Satya who were sitting in front felt the fur behind their necks standing up.

Ranti touched her husband's arm to relieve a little of his fear. However, he was already goosebumps as the wind suddenly blew behind him.

"Gibran, don't blow dong! mother is afraid." Ranti gripped Satya's arm tightly.

Gibran who sat in the back could only smile horribly, he also felt the same way with his parents but he only responded with a bodo very not a tomato ijo.

"Gibran did not niup Mommy you know, Mother's feelings only once." Gibran said the real thing.

"You smell fishy and rancid, don't you, Bran?" ask Satya who is also afraid.

"There's such a rich smell, huh, Dad? The feeling of our car using a fragrance is not possible if it will smell rich gini, Well." Satya has reduced the speed of his car. He was very afraid when it came to things that smelled of horror like now.

"We should pray to be kept away from evil things and jinn." Satya invites them to wheel. However, Gibran just kept silent with a cry of no prayer.

Gibran was still smiling to himself when his parents saw him. His parents were so frightened that they made Gibran feel satisfied.

"Mahaha ...." Gibran laughed and frightened his parents.

"You're possessed, honey?" ranti asked with a feeling of fear that made her have to close her eyes.

"No, Bun. Actually, Gibran flushed gas, Bun hehe." Gibran smiled innocently like a man had no sin at all.

"What's? So all this smells of your fart?" Ranti shouted in annoyance and pinched Gibran's body which she managed to reach.

"Hehe ...." Gibran grimaced as the pain spread from Ranti's pinch.