Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery
96. Sleep Walking

After being content to play around until the entertainment venue is almost closed, now they all gather at one of the outdoor restaurants that still exist in the Ancol area for dinner together.

Diana, Febri, Erika and the children were already seated first, while Gemma, Niko and Gala were still chatting at several meters away, while walking towards those who had been sitting.

But before they reached the table they were heading to, suddenly someone they knew came. Kiki, the runway model from France has just landed in Indonesia. Gemma knows from social media where her classmate is always actively using it.

The first person he came to was Gala. The tall thin woman who looked like an electric pole hugged Gala and cipika cipiki. The man looked awkward and did not return Kiki's embrace, but that alone had made Gemma hot half to death.

“Add aja ganteng aja lo out of wedlock,” praise Kiki with a big smile. “Hai Gemma!”

Gemma foolishly waved her hand at Kiki. Foolish, maki Gemma in heart.

“Loh, this is Niko huh?” ask Kiki who barely knows them both. “Ada Febri, Erika and Diana are also there, well on reunion ya lo on?”

"Neither hugged his Niko, Ki?" Look Gemma's eyes at Kiki.

Not that the woman felt insinuated, she instead embraced Niko as well.

Gemma's jaw hardened and her face flushed red, her chest already looking bloated withstanding the emotional turmoil that she was trying to endure all out because the woman was not showing a self-conscious gesture at all.

Although friend, he shouldn't be able to just like that!

Which makes Gemma more irritated, indeed Gala looks uncomfortable touched by Kiki, but that does not mean the chatter must be served as well.

Never mind, Gemma doesn't want to see anymore. He sits in their chair followed by Niko who knows that Gemma is jealous. Everyone could see that cold and completely unfriendly looking facial expression.

Upon Gala's return from a brief chat with Kiki, she was already greeted with a piercing cold gaze from the wife. While Kiki is no longer visible where he is.

“What message, Honey?” ask Gala to Gemma.

“Sweet Acid Snapper!” gemma. “White rice, iced tea is sweet but do not use ice!”

Gala frowned, “Es sweet tea but don't use ice?”

Gemma nodded, “Iya, don't use ice. Why why?”

“Wait-wait, I'm confused. This is how the story is so iced tea does not use ice?” gala asked in confusion.

“Bikin aja tea use tea, water the same sugar, keep taroh deh in the refrigerator, 15 minutes also already cold ... or can be poured ice first let the water cool quickly. Keep on ice again.”

“But you can exit the ice yourself, do not need to note in the order so. So that our order is not complicated."

“I don't want to go out on the ice,” replied Gemma casually. “Just the sampe in me the tea should be cold!”

Gala called waitress to record her entire order. Waitress was confused how to describe the Gemma's es-tea-no-ice order. Gemma did not give up until finally the mother understood what she ordered.

But after it was done and the Mbak almost left, Gemma instead held her hand. Again.

“Mbak, no mushy rice?”

Waitress stopped her movement. “What do Mbak mean by porridge?”

“No, mushy rice!”

“Please sorry. Our rice is only one type here, Ma'am ..” replied the waitress.

“Although no—“

“Our order is done, Mbak.” Gala immediately cut Gemma's words before the woman asked again while watching the waitress' departure.

The glance of the wife who started yesterday to this day is acting rather annoying. “Gem, don't bother people,” scold him.

Then he saw the code from Niko and Febri, when they mentioned the word ‘jejal’ without making a sound. He saw Gemma again. “You know me, Gem?"

Gemma sniffs her shoulders and gets busy with her own phone while waiting for food to come.

When Gemma received a serving of that Sweet Sour Snapper and a serving of rice, she instead separated all the pineapples that were there and placed them on the Gala plate.

Gala thought, all the absurd attitude of Gemma today will end after their food comes. Apparently not at all.

“Eh, how is the pineapple in my place anyway, dear?”

“I don't like to see pineapples,” replied Gemma with a strange expression. “You ate only.”

“Yes live on the edge, darling,” said Gala who then wanted to take a small plate to put the pineapple in a separate place.

“Loh, how am I? I don't like pineapples!” Gala protest.

Gemma's voice began to rise. “Must eat!”

Gala chose to give up. “Iya-iya. I share Febri nih.”

“NGGAK CAN!” ban Gemma violently, when the piece of pineapple is almost up to Febri's plate. However, a moment later, his angry expression had turned so soft. “You ate yes ..”

“Oke-okay! Fine!” Gala ate all the pineapples until they ran out. His stomach was already starving was even full of pineapple, not with the menu he had chosen earlier. “Satisfied?”

Gemma smiled and continued to eat dinner. While their friends know that Gemma bullied Gala due to jealousy earlier.

Moments later, Gemma is seen glancing at the menu that Diana ate, namely Chicken Mushroom Oyster Sauce. Instantly the worms in his stomach thrashed asking for other types of food “Di, can you ask?”

Diana turned to Gemma, then sincerely divided, “Yes take it! You are in a habit of not being able to see mushrooms!”

Casually, Gemma chuckled and finished off the mushrooms on Diana's plate while watching the Gala eat. He remembered the ice earlier and went straight to the waitress who served them until he got what he wanted.

“Udah cold tea?” gala asked when she saw Gemma bringing the tea from the kitchen.

“Udah,” replied Gemma who without pausing a bit, drank the iced tea until the toilet.

Gala looked down and whispered. “Try to explain to me all your absurd behavior tonight. What the hell are you? Of jealousy? Jealousy said,” asked Gala. “I just talked to Kiki loh. Just chat ...”

“Kalo so every time I meet us, I also want cipika cipiki continue to want to be embraced ..” reply Gemma.

“Yeah, don't do it dong, honey. Yes, sorry ..." Gala gave up and apologized. "I won't like that anymore. He was also very cute earlier embrace me, did not have time to avoid."

“Ngeles just keep going! You're I'm lessin.”

“But you again mens, weeekk,” Gala stuck out her tongue with a loud screech when suddenly there was a painful sting on her waist. Gala stroked the surface of her skin pinched by her wife, “Sick, The!”

“Already mens! Three days off!”

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After eating, they returned to chatting until night until all the children were sleepy. They all returned home after 10 p.m.

“Seru, play Sir?” marni asks as she opens the door for Gemma, Gala and Viani. Since Yahya's departure, Marni has been appointed as a domestic assistant until now. It works well and is agile, and trustworthy. Just like Gemma, she has been living alone since her husband and son died.

“Serulah. Ms Marni anyway ... invited do not want to come!” tukas Viani who immediately rushed in while removing his sneakers and put them on the shoe rack. “Mama, Om ... Viani comes in first yes, sleepy. Tomorrow school anyway.”

“Good night, Vi. Really bobo yes, don't scrolling IG or stalking Jimin!” rebuke Gala to the child.

Viani clucked, “Iya-iya!!”

Everyone went into their rooms, took a shower and cleaned themselves, to get ready for bed.

But when in the bathroom, Gemma felt something strange when she saw the pads she wore were pure white without stains.

Is she not menstruating? He also just realized.

After taking a bath, Gemma walked towards the walk in closet to pick up her clothes with a frowning forehead, thinking that she should be rushing around today.

“Why Dear?” ask Gala who feels that Gemma is thinking about something. The man took a shower first. Now I wear a boxer and boxer.

“I didn't become mens like ..”

Gala's eyebrows raised. “Why ‘kayaknya’?”

Gemma sniffing shoulders, “Sanitary aja gitu.”

“Kalo no longer mens,” Gala muttered so seductively.

“I'm no longer in the mood, Gala ..”

“By making baby grandpa? Production parts should keep going, Yang. The factory can't take a day off" Gala tries to persuade her.

"OK," Gemma finally relented and got ready. But soon after, he called out.

“Eh! Lock the door first! Miss Marni loves sleep walking!

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