Hey, My Cold Husband!
Gemmas

This afternoon Mika was in front of her Father's food stall. Mika sat on a long bench while enjoying fried food, her favorite food. His eyes stared at the street where vehicles passed through his father's food stall.

Mika raised one of her legs on the bench, her hands constantly moving to put the fry in her mouth. Mika really enjoyed the fried food that she chewed in her mouth. Although Mika has often bought and ate fried food, it is still for Mika fried food is very delicious and delicious in her mouth.

Today Pak Rusdi's shop is closed so he can relax and enjoy the view of vehicles passing by while eating fried foods.

Mika continued to devour the fried food until she did not realize someone was watching her with a smile. The man was even standing next to a long bench.

The man sat next to Mika and then the man cleared his throat to make Mika realize her presence. And Mika finally turned to look at him with a fry that was still in her mouth.

The man raised his hand in the air. "Hay, let's meet again" she said with a faint smile on her lips.

"We've seen her before?" ask Mika. To be honest, he was very bad at remembering things.

"I eat here often, you know. Time forgot?" The man reminded.

Mika twirled her eyeballs, recalling the memories that were in her brain. And he immediately smiled broadly at that fellow. "Ohhh,, don't remember."

"You're so bad at remembering someone. Okay, we'll see you again.." The man shook his hand at Mika. "I'm Gemma, a loyal customer of your father's shop," the man introduced himself.

Mika accepted the hands of the person named Gemma who had just introduced herself.  "I'm Mika, Mika Juliantika."

"I know your name" said Gemma.

Mika releases Gemma's hand department. He looked at Gemma flatly. "You were the one who wanted to get acquainted. Getting to know you should be like that." said Mika.

"Yes yes, okay. Btw, how many of you are Mr Rusdi's son?" ask Gemma.

"The second one anyway. Why why?" answer Mika.

"So that's my first child?" ask again. Mika nodded.

"What the hell is it? Don't you want to sign Sekar, will you?" Mika squinted her eyes.

Gemma shook her head, her hands twitched. "Son, I want to know about you." frontally.

Mika pointed at herself with her mouth agape. "Huh? Me? Why is the kepo the same as me?"

"Your color is funny. It's your hair, I love it." Gemma said her hand touched Mika's short hair.

Mika touched her own hair with a shy smile. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Gemma smiled anxiously looking at Mika like that.

"Oiya, you don't seem to be here and it looks like you are. Why do you know this little restaurant?" tanya Mika looked at the smooth face of Gemma up close.

"I was just passing through the area and I became interested because of a sweet girl who was in this shop" he explained.

"Sweet girl? There is no sweet girl here.. It's just me.." Mika suddenly smiled shyly. "Is that sweet girl me?"

Gemma smiled thinly. She's glad Mika doesn't talk to her formally anymore without her asking.

"Set me not sweet. Or you lie! Ishh, this is you," Mika hit gently on Gemma's arm making Gemma chuckle a little.

"Who did I say I lied? I'm serious." honestly Gemma.

Gemma grinned at her own shoulders, she smiled faintly. "Oiya, can we change the number?" said Gemma. He took his phone which was in the pocket of his levis pants.

Mika nodded in agreement. "Yes, we have to exchange numbers. We're friends now."

Gemma was silent for a moment. Hearing Mika complain to him As a friend somehow made her happy.

Mika took her phone which she put on her left. He opened the screen of his phone and immediately gave it to Gemma. Gemma accepts it and she starts writing Mika's phone number to her phone.

"Name me sweet girl dong," pinta Mika. And according to Gemma, she wrote Mika's name with Sweet Girl on her phone.

After exchanging phone numbers, Gemma returned Mika's phone to Mika again. "Mika, fierce sir is calling you," Gemma told Mika that the call from the fierce master was on her phone.

Mika immediately accepted it, she immediately lifted the exclusion from her husband. When Mika put the phone in her ear, she immediately heard a scream from Raga across there that made her ears throb so fast that Raga's scream.

Mika kept the phone away from her ear for a while, she rubbed her ear many times then she stuck it again in her ear. "What's up, mister?" mika shouted along.

"Hey! How dare you yell at me!" raga said high-pitched.

"It was her own father who started shouting." Mika replied.

"Hais, where are you?" grunts Raga.

"Waray, sir, where else?"

"Go home, now!" raga's words are full of emphasis.

"I want to have fun here first, sir. I'm making new friends now.."

"No matter! Now home! NOW!" press Raga, can't be bothered.

"But--"

Tuttt!

Raga turned off the phone. Mika immediately kept her phone away from her ear. Face pouting.

Gemma raised both of her eyebrows at Mika. "Why?" ask Gemma.

"I was told to go home..."

"Jude, come home, I have important business now."

"really? Well then I can dong hitchhike in your car," Mika tugged her eyebrows.

Gemma smiled. "Yes, I can" he answered. Making Mika smile widely, she immediately got up from her seat approaching Mr. Rusdi who was in the stall.

After saying goodbye to her father, Mika came out again, she was already wearing her backpack. Ready to go home now.

"Yoo!" exclaim Mika.