Stuck With An Old Man (Revision Stage)
CHAPTER 17: Waiting for the Gala

Yara's arrival is presented with the appearance of heat from the plain Gala body that makes Yara's vision again stained. Immediately Yara pulled back the doorknob so that the door was closed again. Yara's heart is pumping. His cheeks are like tomatoes. The long thing hanging under Gala's navel kept going around in his mind.

“Gruesome! I can't imagine if that thing ... “ shook his head. “It's crazy of me! Just imagining it makes me unable to breathe!”

Yara's mind began to pander. His brain and mind were clashing because his mind was already floating around imagining what if the Gala was caliph and suddenly attacked him, while his heart remains firm to defend his honor only to the man he loves and who loves him.

“Come in, I'm done. Next time if you want to enter must knock on the door first,” said Gala who has been standing in front of the door.

Yara gaped manatap Gala. With a reflex his eyes glanced down at Gala's navel that had been wrapped in clothes. Yara's bead widened, she swallowed her saliva violently. The glance then turned to look at Gala's expressionless face. Instantly his head shook because he still could not believe the events of a few minutes ago.

“What do you think?” gala asked with a half eyebrow raised.

“Ti—no!” pushed Gala's body and immediately barged into the room.

For Yara, it was a day full of surprises. The shadow of her first kiss with Gala and the shadow of her husband's innocent body kept ringing in her head. Not only that, objects that were as long as the neck of a giraffe were the most dominant in his memory.

“I've read science books about biology. Male virility when not aroused appears to shrink. Whereas if aroused, then the object will stand firm, as fast as a flagpole!” grute Yara slowly. He looked back at Gala's body that had just entered the study. “Hmm, it looks like Om Gala's son is still asleep. Whoops!! What if it wakes up?! Ba—how about the original appearance! All this time I only saw in science books, but even that was just animation! But this time it was different, my eyes were blatantly glaring at that thing!! Oh my god so perverted me!”

Yara unceasingly muttered. He was very curious about something he had just seen. But he did not realize that his mind had traveled too far. If he does not return soon, he will be misled by his own mind.

“I better take a shower to cleanse my body, heart and mind of perverted spirits!”

The girl went to the bathroom to clean her body. He pressed the red button so the warm water began to fall filling the bathtub. After the bath was almost full, he mixed some herbs in the warm water.

“Hhmm,” sniff. “Wanginya.”

Yara soaked her body and relaxed inside there. He closed his eyes while enjoying every touch of fine foam that wrapped his skin.

After half an hour Yara pampered her body, she immediately rushed to the dressing room. Her manic glanced to and fro as she came out of the bathroom. “Huhh safe,” murmured while running.

Like a thief, Yara ran with half a precipitate. He was afraid not to let Gala find his body still wrapped in a towel. As fast as lightning he put on clothes, after which he came out of the dressing room. Yara found Gala rushing to the door.

“I go to the office first. There is a sudden affair,” he said while wearing a suit.

“Hmm, alright,” nodded.

Gala pulled the doorknob and walked out of the room.

“Do not long Om,” shouted Yara.

There is no word from Gala.

“Huhh, I will feel bored if in the room continues,” softly staring at the room door.

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The figure of Gala suddenly appeared from behind the door. Yara was a little surprised. “Did anyone forget?” tanyakanya.

“No,” scratched the nape of his neck that did not itch.

“Then?”

Gala's attitude made Yara feel astonished.

“If you feel bored, you can call me,” pull the doorknob back and leave Yara immediately.

Hearing Gala's words, Yara made a small smile. His voice looked happy. He pranced on the bed. Suddenly he realized what he had just done. “Ehem!” adjust his sitting position.

Gala's small attention was able to make a thin curve in her cheek, even though the girl had not noticed it. Even with Gala, he also did not realize that he actually cared about Yara. Perhaps one of the factors that affect their insensitivity, is because both have never felt the name of dating.

Four hours have passed, the wall clock has shown eight o'clock in the evening. Since Gala's departure, Yara's mind has become restless and unsettled. Many times Yara tried to close her eyes, but it was very difficult to put her to sleep. It's not usually Yara gelisa like that when she's in bed. Usually he immediately fell asleep when he saw the pillow and mattress.

Unable to fall asleep, Yara spent four hours reading a fantasy novel. He was very happy with the novel story in which contains stories about other worlds. Especially when it comes to magic. Yara's favorite novel is written by J. K. Rowling, under the title Harry Potter. Although he read nearly tens or even hundreds of times, but he did not know the word bored. In fact, he had memorized smoothly all the types of spells that were often spoken by witches in the novel.

“Wingardium Leviosa!!”

“Expecto Patronum!!”

“Avada Kedavra!!”

Yara practices the spells using a small stick used to scratch the back during itching. If anyone saw Yara's behavior, they would think that she was suffering from a mental disorder.

“Huffth! Unplug once!” mumbling again. He put back some of the novels he took from the Gala workspace. It just so happened that he found a large shelf containing fictional stories.

Yara's stomach suddenly rang. Apparently the residents who live inside began to run amok because they had not received energy intake.

“Aw hungry! Did I just go downstairs, to make some food? But what if I meet Grandma Lampir?! Mana Om Gala hasn't come home yet!”

Consideration for consideration had been thought of by Yara, because she could not resist hunger, she decided to go to the kitchen to make food. Although there is a lot of food there, but Yara just likes to eat instant noodles. Yep! The reason being that the girl was already used to eating the food while living in England. For him instant noodles are the most practical food to make, and certainly better on his tongue.

Upon arriving on the first floor, Yara looked around her. Feeling safe, he headed to the dining room. There also did not see any living creatures. The mansion is so quiet and silent.

“Where is everyone?”

The girl headed for a room close to the dining room. The place was a clean kitchen, while a dirty kitchen was located next to the room.

“Gosh I forgot! This family ‘kan does not store fast-food products!”

Disappointed, Yara pulled her footsteps heavily. He held his stomach that had sounded because the worms were doing a demo.

“Yara?”

Look at the sound source. “Ouh, Chiren.”

“What's up? Are you hungry?” ask Chiren.

“Hmm,” nodded.

“On the table there is a lot of food. I happen to want to eat too. Ohya if you want something, let me call a chef to cook for you,” Chiren.

“Not necessary. I'm it's okay. I just want to eat instant noodles only.”

“But here no instant noodles. The Roddericks were very disciplined about food. They only eat foods that contain good nutrition.”

“Ya, I know.”

“How about I call the head chef to make you pasta?” haggling Chiren again.

“No need to Chiren. Later I will just eat potluck at the table,” said Yara smiling.

“Then let's eat together,” pull up a chair for Yara.

“You're so good Chiren.”

Chiren smile.

Women as good and beautiful as Chiren, still played by men. Less what is this woman trying? Yara's inner heart during the great quarrel of Chiren and Leon again rang in her mind.

“Ohya, people home on where?” ask Yara.

“Mama attended reunion events with her friends. If Papa, I don't know where. Papa rarely comes home. If my husband has a sudden business. Leon went with Gala's sister earlier,”

“Oh so,” nodded. “Hmm, Chiren .. Can I not ask you?”

“Please.”

Yara looked at Chiren's face. His curiosity was so ripping apart his mind. But immediately he thought again to ask about the Rodderick family problem to Chiren.

“What do you want to ask?”

“Ehm, not so. Later on.”

Chiren nodded in understanding. The two men began to eat food that had been neatly lined up on the table.

“I'm home,” someone said.

The two women stared at the source of the voice. “You're home alone?” ask Chiren.

“Gala still has other business. Ohya, I'll be back out in a minute. Looks like I'm not going home tonight, because I have to overtime.”

Chiren put up a sour fissure. You reasoned again, Leon.

To be continued ...

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