Hey, My Cold Husband!
The True Gemma Feelings.
Mika came out of Pak Rusdi's food stall when she had cleaned the stall, Mika decided to go home. Mr. Rusdi had gone home first, let Mika sweep and clean the stall as if Mika and now live alone in front of the stall, waiting for an invitation from Dion's secretary.
It was getting late but there was no sign of Dion's car picking him up here.
Mika was moving her legs, her eyes were looking right and left, she was very tired of waiting here. And now he's just alone there.
Samartha boiled his breath repeatedly. Why didn't the secretary come to pick her up too! Mica grunts in the heart.
After a long wait for Dion to come, Mika was immediately shocked by the large motor that suddenly stopped right in front of her, Mika squinted at the person wearing the black helmet.
When the man opened his helmet, Mika immediately smiled broadly, seeing who was riding the bike.
"Gemma," Mika said in a happy tone.
Gemma smiled at Mika. "Hay, who are you waiting for?" gemma asked, not yet down from his big bike.
"Waiting for an invitation, why are you here? The stall is closed or maybe you know that I am alone here and you come here" said Mika with above average confidence.
"No, it just so happened that I'm passing by here" replied Gemma making Mika flatten her face. "Oh yes, do you know where Sekar is?" ask Gemma.
Mika shakes. "Don't know, I haven't seen Sekar lately" replied Mika. "Why indeed?"
"There's nothing, it's just that I'm worried about him this week he didn't find me,"
"Wait-wait, what kind of relationship do you have with Sekar? Why are you worried about him?" Mika wrinkled her forehead.
"I'm a friend of hers, a friend of High School, I'm close to her and I even meet and spend time with her."
Mika was surprised, so the name Sekar always mentioned in her diary was Gemma? Why didn't he realize it!
Oiya, why Mika can know the contents of Sekar's diary because Mika saw him secretly while Sekar was out. You need to know, not only the tacky nature and confidence that Mika has, but also the kepo nature of the people around her.
Mika scratches her hair. "So, you've been friends for a long time with Sekar?" ask Mika and be called Gemma. "Why not tell me from the beginning! I can be a matchmaker for you with Brother Sekar," Mika growled herself.
"Mr matchmaker?" gemma Beo.
"Yes Mak matchang, so I can get you as Sekar!" exclaim Mika.
"Well, make it a lover!"
Gemma smiled hearing that. "I don't know what you mean,"
"Don't pretend you don't understand, I know you like Sekar?" Mika cornered Gemma.
"No" elak Gemma.
"Udah, don't lie! You think I'm a fool,"
"You are easily lied to." Mika was silent for a moment. It is also true Gemma said that Mika was easily lied to.
"Now what do you want? Want to nyariin Sekar or what?" mika asked, switching the conversation.
"I don't know, I'm confused,"
"Why should you be confused? You're his friend and I'm his sister,"
"What's the business?"
"It's also true, it has nothing to do with it, but you have to find Sekar's sister. Later if he was kidnapped by pedophiles how you are also a mess," said Mika with a flat nose.
Gemma chuckled small. "Yes-yes I'm looking, but you want me to take you to your house first? Let's all."
"Where, huh?"
"You want to?"
"Jude, than I am here alone. Hehe," Mika cengengesan.
"Jude quickly ascend!"
Mika nodded. Mika directly riding Gemma motorbike in the back. Despite the difficulty of getting on the Gemma motorcycle seat, Mika still tried it until his butt was really stuck in the back of the Gemma motorbike.
When Mika was riding a motorcycle shock, Gemma blamed her motorbike engine and pulled her motor gas to defend the streets of Jakarta.