"I should never have come from abroad. I was lucky enough to be educated by my father, to hold a Bachelor's Degree status.."he chuckled awkwardly, laughing at himself"..Just enjoy my life after years of being forced to hide. So.."
"What are you talking about?!"Gibran doesn't seem to care about Gesang's words. He almost managed to press the call button for the nurses, by pressing the red circle on the bed.
Hendra caught the hand of a man with a similar posture to himself, and Aruna just looked on with a confused expression.
"Juan, not a child anymore!"this, the sentence thrown by Hendra.
"He Gesang, and has no other call" Gibran released Hendra's hand from his arm.
"But I prefer to be called Juan," this sentence prompted Gibran to turn his face, staring closely at Gesang who was lying weak and still trying to pull his hand away from Syakila.
