I Only Belong to You
The Neighbor's Mango

The hot sun that is so hot does not dampen the spirit of a girl reaching her expectations.

Adelia Ceta, a teenage girl in 3rd grade High School, is grabbing a young mango belonging to her neighbor. Hopefully, the girl who is usually called Ceta can reach the mango that is already at the tip of her fingers.

" uhh..little more, let's get Ceta's spirit jan blushing ". Ceta muttered to herself. With rests on the right foot of the large ground, and the left leg on the small ground. The right hand holds another branch, and the left hand that tries to reach the mango is tempting to try.

" krakk.." Ceta's left-footed branch broke.

" o Allah.yes Rabbi ".

Ceta said to herself as she stroked her chest in panic, with one hand still clinging tightly to the other branch.

" not Cetaaaa..?! "

the cry of bi Mimin did not lose to make more panic. Aunty who had long worked as a housekeeper at Ceta's house looked pale to see her employer's son hanging on a tree. Ceta immediately looked for the direction of the sound.

" astagfirullah...., come down non? why not there later can not fall. Young mangoes are many non-marketed, aunts can go buy non-Ceta ".

The anxious grit of the middle-aged woman further added to the wrinkled art on her face.

Ceta was still struggling on the tree, the girl was unyielding.

" alah.bibi, pake didoain fall all over again. Nanggung bi.kid again "

Ceta shouted without looking towards aunt. His left hand kept trying to reach the mango.

" ahh...eventually..., can bi ?! "

Ceta exclaimed happily by revealing her rows of teeth and her fluttering smile. Aunty also smiled even though her heart was still anxious. Ceta then tried to step down slowly between the branches of one branch to another.

" brak..aaaaa..bruk..brakk !! "

" nooon.....!! "

what happened in the bibipun. Auntie approached Ceta in a panic. It flashed in his head what his master would say for neglecting to look after their beloved daughter. Aunt shuddered in horror.

Meanwhile, someone who had noticed Ceta's action from behind the balcony window rushed down the stairs and ran out of the house. He immediately approached Ceta with his anxious face.

" well...."

Ceta groaned in pain, continuing to rub her buttocks back and forth while rolling on the ground. Thin lips at the corner of his thin lips when he saw a handsome man who ran to him with a face that looked anxious.

" is it okay?!"

Ceta replied to her question with a grim face.

The man then helped the girl to get up.

" the Gibran ? "

Said the aunt to the handsome man while helping him wake up Ceta's body.

" pain bang..."

Ceta moaned while stroking each part of her body and looking at her abrasive arms and knees.

" can you wake up? "

Gibran asked while making sure that there are parts of Ceta's body that look broken. Aunty retreated backwards, releasing her smear from Ceta's body. Gibran twirled Ceta's body watching closely.

" what the hell is bang? it's okay anyway. Still alive, too. This is the only one who is sick "

Ceta pointed at the scuffed part of her body.

" is it really okay? nothing broken? "

" so you want a broken part of my body? yes already.I climbed again ! "

Just now Ceta turned her body about to climb back up.

" e..no! "

Nimbly Gibran caught Ceta's wrist.

" Let me just treat him at my house bi ?"

" oh yes den.please. Aunt also wants to continue aunt's work "

Aunt then stepped towards her employer's house. Auntie knows Gibran well. Before working for Ceta's parents, the aunt first worked at Gibran's house, when Gibran was a child. So the aunt had already memorized the nature of the two children. Since both of Gibran's parents died 5 years ago, the gibran family has decided to no longer use the services of maids to take care of their homes. Gibaran, who was in 1st grade High School, decided he wanted to live independently with his sister.

Then the aunt stopped working for the Gibran family but began working for the Ceta family, who were neighbors next door to Gibran's house. Ceta was still in the 2nd grade of Junior High, and had a brother who had just studied abroad.

Ceta's parents are often out of town for work, so the aunt is asked to work for Ceta's family while looking after Ceta.

Ceta and Gibran used to be very familiar, even looking like a pair of flip-flops everywhere always both. They don't seem to want to be separated. Even Ceta and Gibran's parents were very close. Ceta's parents considered Gibran as their own son, as did Gibran's parents for Ceta. But Gibran's figure begins to turn into a quiet man after the departure of his parents due to a plane crash.

Gibran pushed open the door of his house by walking slowly towards the living room and sat Ceta on his soft sofa.

" wait here, wait, I'll take your medicine ".

Ceta smiled back by revealing a white row of her teeth. Observe the entire living room carefully. Nothing changed in his heart. Smiling Ceta found a line of family photos that are still on display between the arrangement of display shelves. His gaze was then diverted to find Gibran walking while carrying the medicine box towards him. His heart thumped fiercely looking at that handsome white face with a bangir nose was getting closer towards him.

Gibran crouched down in front of Ceta, then pulled out gauze and alcohol to clean the wounds on Ceta's arms and knees so as not to become infected.

" it's a little sore, elo hold ya "

" hmm...."

the answer was too shrewd from Ceta that Gibran looked up at Ceta, confirming the sign of agreement from the injured owner.

But even Ceta's face that began to glow red found a handsome face that was so close to her. How could he hear what Gibran was saying if his attention was more on the long, smooth lashes covering his black eyeballs. And thick eyebrows like rows of neatly lined ants that increasingly show traces of good looks. Ceta instantly turned her face away. He realized that this handsome figure before him had further fascinated him. The figure of his childhood man has now become a handsome man who matures.

Gibran who saw Ceta's behavior then rushed down his face focused on treating Ceta's wounds.

" waaaa....!!! "

ceta shouted in surprise while Gibran had just started wiping the wound on his knee. And even worse with the Ceta reflex movement kicked Gibran until the man fell backward.

" hadeh.mau so bini david beckham aja lo ya, play a kick just carelessly "

Gibran stroked his stomach that was hit by the kick earlier.

" pain bang? sorry bang reflex was accidentally swearing.and also bini david is also not a ball player bang times, singer he mah "

" heleh. The cave said hold "

" it was a shock Ceta bang. Says brother about it little, this is not a little but most use really ?! "

ceta's face started to pout.

Gibran immediately confirmed his position again crouching in front of Ceta.

" hold nih.jan kaya' was "

Gibran glanced at Ceta, Ceta who was caught in the eye by Gibran immediately turned to look towards the side.

Gibran slowly began to touch Ceta's wounds again.

" uhh.so very bright "

Ceta said softly to endure the pain. Gibran glanced at a glance then continued to treat the other part of the blisters. Engraved in a thin smile at the corner end of Gibran's lips, every groan of pain came out of Ceta's mouth.

" it's done ".

Gibran packed his drugs into his P3K box.

" thank you bang. Bang...sick didn't Ceta kick that? "

" according to elo? "

" well.behind it. No. no.."

Answer the original Ceta

" hurin..."

Gibran stuck a finger on the Ceta's eel.

" aww...crazy yeah, sick tau bang?! "

(Ceta while rubbing her jidat)

" according to lo...kalo was kicked in pain ? "

Gibran switched positions sitting next to Ceta and grabbed his phone. "it's done, the hunt is home ".

" this is a balloon bang? "

Ceta rubbed her painful buttocks.

Gibran grabbed the couch cushion and then threw it towards Ceta's face. With a reflex move Ceta quickly catch.

" have learned kung fu aja lo ya, go home sono. Ask to rub the massage oil with auntie "

" that's so damn good "

" yes already, here..open lo pants ?! "

With a serious look Gibran put both his hands into his pants pocket.

Ceta became clumsy and startled, then crossed her arms in front of her chest.

* ups..jan tense yes readers, until here we connect again.

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