Stuck With An Old Man (Revision Stage)
CHAPTER 10: Due to Mosquitoes

Still behind the Gala, the girl further tightened her handrails. Gala glanced at Yara because the grip of her hand was tight. "I told you not to be afraid."

"But Om ... "

"Shhhh!"

Yara could only give up the situation. He continued to follow Gala from behind. Yara's heart was beating faster. Moreover, the picture of Mother Gala's face was increasingly ringing in her mind and it made her more daunted.

"What is Oma Kinan at home?" ask Yara lirih.

"Don't call him Oma. You should get used to calling her Mama."

The mama? I have to call Grandma that drop by Mama? Just be right! It's more horrible than meeting me!

"Home home?" say someone.

Yara looked at the source of the voice. Who is this beautiful woman?

"Where are the others?" ask Gala.

"Mama's shopping with Amoera again, if Leon's in the office. Papa ... "

"Not to continue" interrupted the woman's speech.

"Yara, this is my sister-in-law, Chiren. And Chiren, this is Yara, my wife."

"Hello Yara's. It's nice to meet you. I'm sorry I couldn't be at your wedding because my condition is still not good."

"It's okay" said Yara.

"Chiren, how's your condition?" ask Gala.

"It's starting to improve. The doctor said I should rest a lot because my condition is weak."

Yara. Oh so she's pregnant. But his stomach isn't upset, is it?

"Don't push yourself too hard. If Leon hurts you, you have to report it to me!"

"Thank you Gala."

Gala and Yara pass by leaving Chiren.

"Om, how many months is the gestational age?" yara asked whispering.

"Eitherway. Maybe entering the second month."

"Oh so. His stomach is not looming yet."

Gala stopped her steps as they had arrived in front of the door of the room located on the third floor. Yara reflexively grabbed Gala's super hard muscular back.

"Ouch!" his screeches.

"This is my room and yours too."

"Wow, why are we rooming? Ahh no want! I'm just gonna sleep in the other room. On the second floor there will be my room when I'm a kid. I'm gonna sleep there."

"Please then. Don't blame me if you'll see Mama often!"

Yara glares. "No! Not want!" shake his head quickly.

"Eat him according to me."

The room Yara occupied when she was a child was located on the second floor. Which is where the room is almost adjacent to Kinan's room, Gala's mother. Yara is very afraid to meet Kinan. Obviously because Kinan always intimidated him. Especially while carrying the death of his parents.

Although Gala always defended him in front of Kinan, still Kinan's scathing speech always pierced his heart. Especially at that time Yara was still small and too weak to fight. He was too whiny and always complained to the Kinan behavioral Gala when Gala was not home. Therefore Gala immediately sent Yara abroad so that Yara would not be depressed by Kinan's behavior.

***

Elsewhere two women were seen chatting while drinking juice. Socialite women with an elite look, who else if not Kinan and Amoera.

"Back!!" spit out the juice he drank. "What?! Why are you there?!"

"I was curious at all about his future wife Gala. How beautiful was she to the point that Gala was interested in marrying her?! I think I can wait for me! Isn't that Auntie?"

"Not asked again. Your beauty is second to none. Nothing can beat your beauty in this world. Be beautiful, rich, intelligent, kind one word to you, perfect!"

Amoera. He set his hair uncluttered. It is very beautiful and classy. Amoera's parents are the owners of the number one fasion company in the capital. In addition to working as a CEO, he also works as the main model of his company.

"Amoera, even though Gala is married, but Auntie will never approve of her. You're still Aunt's dream daughter-in-law. Iwwwwww amit-amit has a son-in-law who in his blood has been running a deadly virus! It's possible that the girl's parents may have passed the virus on to her before they died!"

"What is Auntie?! Ohhhhh not so much. Anyway we have to do a way for Gala to split up with that girl!" ketus Amoera with hunting breath.

"You're right! We'll nullify him let him know the taste! But as long as there's a Gala, we can't do anything."

"Yes too. But from Aunty you know, the girl also had a really spicy mouth. The chili seed! I just made him lose a lot when arguing. But I gave up myself! Where is it possible for a classy woman like me to argue with a lowly woman like her!" boast about oneself.

"really? But when he was living at Aunt's house, he was very whiny. A little bit of a complaint with Gala. That's why aunt isn't free to bully him."

"It's possible that she's changed while studying abroad. But, I'm sure that if we're both together, that little girl won't be warting!" instigating Kinan.

"Auntie agrees. Then let's go home. Auntie listen if they're going back to the mansion today."

Amoera's bead instantly let out a twinkle. He smiled as he found out that Gala had returned to the mansion. "Wait for the fucking girl! I'll take revenge because you humiliated me at the party!"

***

For several hours in the mansion, Yara slept in Gala's large bed. It is not Yara's name if she is not sleepy at the sight of the bed. She is the kind of girl who can't see pillows and mattresses. It could be said that Yara was the chieftain of all mankind.

The girl slept from noon. And now the sky is starting to change color to dark. The sun began to hide in the western horizon so that it left a mark on the horizon. Still in his supine reclining position, it appeared that someone had entered the room.

"So long she's been asleep. I wonder if she's really sleeping or if she's dead?!" gala murmured while shaking her waist.

"Huayemmmm!" yara suddenly caught sight of him, startling Gala who was looking at him.

"Ehem!" Gala. He pretended to walk towards the next room which was his study room during overtime.

"Om Gala," lirih Yara was still with her eyes half closed.

"Wakeup. Time for dinner."

"Wahh it's night huh," scratched his crumpled-looking neck. "It looks like I've been bitten by a mosquito! It's itchy!"

"Don't bully you. Where in this room there may be mosquitoes."

Yara was still scratching her neck. He lazily got down from the bed and walked towards Gala who had stood at the border of the door of her room and office.

"Try Om See. There's a bump, right? I'm not lying. This room has mosquitoes!"

Gala's body temperature suddenly heated up. How not, Yara innocently brought her neck closer and forcefully pulled the nape of Gala's neck so that the man could see her swollen neck from a mosquito bite.

Still in a semi-conscious state, Yara pulled up to bring the clothes she was wearing, so it slightly displayed her cleavage. "Om Gala look, right?!"

"Ehm!" Gala swallowed her coarse salivary. His neck was still pulled by Yara using the girl's left hand, while his right hand pulled his shirt. "Stop it!" pushing Yara's body.

"It's very rude. Does Om Gala still not believe it?"

It's not a matter of believing or not believing! But your innocent behavior almost made my patience thin and wanted to pounce on you! "Are you trying to tease me?!"

The deg!

Yara. His consciousness returned to normal. "What's? Tease Om? Where possible? I'm just making sure because Om doesn't believe me."

To be continued ...

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