Stuck With An Old Man (Revision Stage)
CHAPTER 24: Immediate Brand Ambassador!

“It hurts my stomach!” peekit Yara's.

It had been a few minutes that he had not come out of the toilet. He tried to raise his salary as high as possible in order to get a network, but it was just a waste. There is no network in there. He could only hope that Gala could catch up with him and help him get out of the toliet. Yara hugged her stomach because of the pain.

“Ahh!” shouted a woman.

“Gosh!”

Outside it looks boisterous. Yara could only hear the voice of the female scream and some faint voices whispering.

“Where are you?!” call Gala by kicking all the women's toilet doors.

The furore turned out to be because of Gala who casually entered the women's toilet. The boisterous voices of some women are no longer heard. They realized that the man who entered the female-only toilet was a president of the Blackfire Company.

“Om Gala, I'm here!” yell Yara.

Gala leads to the source of Yara's voice. Apparently Yara was in the corner toilet.

“Om Gala, what are you?” ask Yara, make sure.

“What happened to you? Why don't you come out of the inside?” gala asked, panicking is not playing.

“I ... “ pauses his speech. Yara looked embarrassed to say it to Gala.

“If you don't come out, then I will break the door!”

“Do not! Don't break it, Om!” ketus Yara's.

“Then get out now! You're freaking me out!”

“Om, lend me your suit.”

“For what?” frowning.

“Lend it. I'll let you know if I'm out of the toilet.”

Gala swiftly opened her suit. Yara opened the toilet door five inches wide. “Mana Om?” thrusting his hand.

Brakk!

Gala pushed the door forcefully and immediately went inside. Yara was aghast when Gala's body was completely inside the toilet. Yara's cheeks turned red, she pushed back the ledge so that her body stuck against the wall. Yara closed her eyes. The position of the girl's hand hugged her stomach tightly.

“What's up?!” ask Gala. He saw the look of Yara looking pias and pale. “Do you get sick?”

“Om why get in here! Later people who see this will think if we do pervert in the toilet.”

“No problem! We are married!”

The deg!

Yara swallowed her rough saliva.

“Can you walk?” tanya Gala held onto Yara's shoulder with a worried look.

Yara shakes. “I can't get out with this state.”

The girl greatly confused Gala. “Alright, I'll rennddong you!” take a swing to hold Yara's body.

“No need Om!” pull out Gala's hand.

“Don't be stubborn!” yara snarls.

“But Om, I'm again a monthly guest arrival!”

“Guest? Who her? Man or woman?”

The deg!

Yara grunts. He rolled his eyes lazy.

“I asked, man or woman?! And why hide here? If you don't like that guest bothering you then don't hide here and make people worry! Or tell me, let me drive him out!”

Gala's insistence made Yara speechless. Wanting it he was crushed while salto because he saw Gala's behavior, but he could not because his stomach was getting sicker.

“Om ..” is moving slowly.

“What's up?!”

“Not a guest like Om mean.”

“Lantas?”

Yara took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. His forehead began to sweat. “I'm menstruating, Om. But the subtle language of women is the arrival of monthly guests. Menstruation comes once every month. But there are also those that go twice. Do I also have to explain to Om, what is menstruation?!”

“I'm not that stupid!” Suddenly Gala's face flushed. Damnit damnit! How embarrassing!

“I want to go home, Om. I could barely bear the stomach pain. I just need a break. Anyway the dress I used is white and has been exposed to bloodstains.” Yara endured the embarrassment of saying that to Gala, but the only person who could help her was Gala.

“Ehm, yes ... let's go to the hospital!”

“Because you are sick!”

“Iya is sick, but no need to go to the hospital, Om. This is indeed a female congenital disease,” explained Yara pressed her sentence.

Gala still doesn't understand Yara's intentions.

“Already lend me a suit Om.”

The man gave her his black suit. He watched Yara, who was wrapping her coat around Yara's waist. “For what?” tanyakanya.

“Closing the red stain down there,” points with the tip of his eye. “Please walk behind me, Om.”

Gala according. They came out of the toilet. How shocked they were to find a crowd of women in front of the toilet. Everything seemed to be whispering and highlighting Yara with a cynical look. The girl did not care about the people who were looking at them. Gala kept her in the back until she arrived at the car park and got into the car.

“You sure you're not going to the hospital?” ask Gala again.

“A hundred percent sure.”

“Alright then we stop by the pharmacy only.”

“Bby. Buy me pain medication.” Yara's mind rests her head on the back of the chair.

With above average speed, Gala drove her car. Like bringing an emergency patient whose life is on the edge, that's how Gala drives a car. There was a great worry inside him. Occasionally he glanced at Yara who closed her eyes while hugging her stomach.

“Om? Can I ask for your help once more?” lirih Yara looked embarrassed.

“Say.”

“Please buy a sanitary pad yes Om.” withstands extreme embarrassment.

“Board? What is it?” frowning.

“That's a loh Om, a kind of diaper but for women who are menstruating.”

“Good. There's a supermartket up ahead. I'll buy it there."

Yara nodded. The car then starts to pull over. Gala immediately got out of the car and into the supermarket. The people who shopped back highlighted it. Who does not know Gala Zayn Rodderick. Although not a film player or model, but the picture posters have been displayed to all corners of the city. He is indeed dubbed as a handsome business conqueror. In the last few years, he has been awarded as The King of creative business and intelligence.

Without having any shame, Gala immediately asked a figure employee who was arranging goods on the shelf. “Where is the sanitary pad?”

The female employee was stunned when she saw the figure of Gala standing right in front of her. For a long time he stared at Gala's face with a wide gaping mouth.

“You heard me?”

“Oh ehm, earlier sorry for my sassness Sir, are you Mr Gala Zayn Rodderick, president of Blackfire Company?” ask the woman carefully.

“True. Can you show me where the pads are?”

Deg!

The lady's bead was back. Holy hooch! He really is Mr Gala! He was standing right in front of me! I just saw it in person this time. Very close anyway! Oh my goodness. Handsome pake bangetttt!

Because of the girl's openness, he forgot what Gala needed. “Ehm, Mr. .. can repeat again?”

“I'm looking for pads for my wife. Hurry up he is in pain, if anything happens to him, I will blame you!”

Good Lord! Really sweet. Buy a pad for his wife. How does it feel to be his wife! Hmm, must be exciting. Lucky for that woman.

The woman continued muttering in her heart praising Gala. He walked towards rack number six with Gala trailing behind him. “Master, which one do you want? Here there are many options,” smiling staring Gala.

“Hmm,” rubbing chin. “I also don't know which one my wife likes. Which do you think is good?”

“Everything is good, Sir. The problem is suitable or not suitable and convenient or uncomfortable.”

“Then the most expensive only. The expensive one must be good quality and make it comfortable.”

“Good, Sir,” grabbed the packaging located in the corner and gave it to Gala. “Master, can I have a photo?”

“For what? I already have a wife!”

“I know Sir. It is an honor for us, the Lord's arrival in this figure. So we want to display the photo of Mr to attract customers.”

“Oh so. Alright.”

The female employee took her cell phone out of her pocket. He started turning on the camera and photographing Gala standing in front of the sanitary pad rack while holding the recently purchased sanitary pad product “Trima Tuan. But it's good if you stand in front of our character and do not have to hold a sanitary pad,” he said slowly.

“Tida. Just like that! I had to quickly bring this thing to my wife. You can post it or print it!” hurry to the cashier.

“But sir ... is it okay with your reputation?” looking at the dresser rack with a wry look.

“Do as you please!”

“Truly awesome! Mr. Gala is indeed a real man,” gave his two thumbs up.

To be continued ...

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