Stuck With An Old Man (Revision Stage)
CHAPTER 29: Becoming an Ambassador

Yara's last sentence made Gala immediately grab her net from her pants pocket and look at the contents of her phone. Dozens of missed calls flooded the front screen of his phone. Some of them, unknown numbers and some numbers from business partners.

"Shanks open all of my media social accounts!" thrusting cellphone.

"Okay sir," received the device from Gala's hand.

Gala is the type of guy who doesn't like to hang out with cyberspace. All of his social media accounts were created by Shanks, and Gala never used them. Only Shanks runs a Gala account but only for business purposes. Shanks seems to have become the admin of all media outlets on behalf of Gala Zayn Rodderick.

"This, Sir."

Gala took back her phone. But his forehead shriveled because he did not know how to use the application with the yellowish purple logo. "What next?"

"Om not sure you're using Instagram?" yara asked a little surprised.

"Not knowing."

Yara spreads her manic. "Here let me teach you," grabbed Gala's phone.

Step by step Yara explained. Enough with one instruction, Gala already knew the basics. Gala immediately opened her porch and found all the posts that showed her face by holding the betel leaf softex that he bought for his wife.

"Ghost!" astounded. Gala's face immediately turned sour. Instantly he imagined the events of yesterday that caused his face to go viral on all social media accounts. "It didn't cross my mind at all if that woman was going to post a photo of my face with this damn thing!" muttered.

Shanks shuddered in horror. There was fear at the sight of Gala's facial expression but her heart was tingled to laugh at her cold boss's silliness. Shanks held back his laughter. He no longer looks at his phone because he can barely stand the photo Gala viral.

"Games!"

"Yes Sir?" holding laughter.

"How do I remove it?" thrusting back his phone so that Shanks saw clearly the appearance of Gala's half-fierce face holding a sanitary pad.

Shanks immediately turned his face away.

Yara who saw Shanks' behavior, understood what the assistant was thinking. Yara clenched her lips tightly so that she would not be blurred.

"Tell me how to remove it!" insist Gala, ride the apoplexy.

"A-anu, Tu ... peff!!" holding back the laughter that almost exploded.

Please please! You don't laugh Shanks! I'll be hooked later. "Om, it can't be removed from your Om account. Only those who posted Om's photos could have deleted them" Yara explained.

"Damn it!" rubbing his hair rough.

"Gala!!" shouted someone who appeared from the main door of the mansion.

Everyone stared at the sound.

"Gala! Have you read the news? You're everywhere!" the middle-aged woman who was none other than Kinan.

"I know," he said flatly.

"Are you crazy? Your reputation as the president of Blackfire will be ruined because of your reckless behavior!"

Gala gripped her fingers. Yara and Shanks could only bow their heads. There was guilt in Yara's heart because she felt it was her.

Hearing a boisterous and boisterous voice, Chiren returned out of his room. He also recently saw a post on his Instagram account about Gala's viral photos. Just now he had intended to ask her, but Kinan had already started to run amok.

"What's this a fuss?!" the ketus of a man who had just appeared in the middle of a commotion.

Everyone was shocked to see Zian's presence. Shanks and Chiren gulped roughly. They understand the nature of Lord Rodderick. If Zian knew that then they would have to accept the rampage of the beasts. Moreover, this concerns the authority of the Rodderick family.

"Papa .." lirih Yara.

"What is this. Why are you yelling at Gala?" highlight sharp bead Kinan.

All speechless. Kinan immediately turned his face away from Zian.

"Gala ... What did you do until your mother got mad?"

With a flat expression, Gala handed her phone to Zian. The old man immediately picked it up by frowning, a sign of not understanding Gala's intentions.

"Look at that" said Gala.

Zian turned to the phone screen.

Deg!!

Zian widens his manic.

Shanks, Chiren, Yara and Kinan put on the look of pias. His fourth heart started to beat. Get ready to take the rampage from Zian, the chief of the tribe of beasts. Temporary tension occurs. The place began to be surrounded by the dark aura of the death god. Leon suddenly appeared with a breath of gasping for a run.

"Ga-ga .. la!" ketus Leon wave.

Attention to Leon.

"K-you .. pef-bwahahahah .. hua hahaha" Leon was wide-eyed until a clear liquid came out of the corner of his eye.

Everyone looked at Leon who was laughing. Shanks and Yara, who had been holding back laughter, were now lured back with Leon's expression.

"Stop!" shouting Gala.

The deggg!!

"Pef-bwahaha!"

Everyone was shocked by the widened bead when Zian, the most feared being in the mansion, suddenly burst out while holding his stomach. Everyone is panicking. Because, as long as they knew the figure of Zian only that time they saw Zian was blown up until the edges. It made them shudder in horror.

"Du-duta softex betel leaf?!" yara Gumam. "Hahaha!" yara's laughter finally broke, following Leon and Zian.

Shanks and Chiren were initially scared, but because they saw Yara who had no sense of trepidation at all, their laughter finally exploded like a Hiroshima nagasaki bomb.

Gala and Kinan stared at each other in astonishment as they watched the people around them being possessed by the laughing demon. Kinan held the prestige of being uprooted, because he thought his authority as the Great Mistress of Rodderick would be wiped out.

Gala who was originally angry and wanted to beat up everyone who laughed at her, now changed. A thin curve appeared from the corner of his lips. He also saw Kinan smiling a little with his face thrown aside.

Somehow seeing them laugh like this made my heart so slightly calm. Inner Gala.

Only then did Gala see her family compact. Yes although compact in terms of laughing at his ridiculousness. It was enough to make Gala's heart melt. Since he became part of the Rodderick family, for the first time his family gathered and laughed.

And all this is thanks to you, my wife.

"Ehem!" Zian berdehem's.

The laughter stopped too. Everyone re-installed a neutral look, not least Gala.

"Gala, do you know the consequences of all this?" ask Zian, cold.

Gala speechless.

"The Rodderick family must be prepared to accept the consequences of your actions."

"I know."

"Pa, isn't this in our favor? Gala has been trending one loh searched. In a moment Gala will be contracted to be a model advertising softex betel leaf, haha!" cananda Leon's.

"Enough!" cry Kinan. "This will be the disgrace of our family!"

Leon's speechless.

"Not to worry. I'll take responsibility." Gala moved away from the place while pulling Yara's arm.

Everyone broke up and went back to their rooms. The situation at that time was quite gripping but also left a good impression for Gala.

"Tumben you're home" Kinan said sarcastically.

Zian stopped his steps that were already in front of the room door and looked back. He found Kinan looking at him sharply with his arms crossed over his chest.

"It's my house too" he said coldly.

"Is your mistress no longer quenching your thirst?!" cyclic Kinan.

"It's none of your business!"

"It's old still gatel!"

"Then what about you? Is Gala no longer giving you pocket money to pay your men in droves?!"

Deg!!

Kinan tightened his jaw. Zian's scathing words made him unable to speak anymore. Kinan stepped his feet towards the room and grabbed Zian's sturdy body that was still standing in front of the door.

While in another place, precisely on the third floor, where the newlyweds were, it seemed an awkward situation to come back to Gala and Yara. Both still silenced their mouths and did their respective activities.

Yara pretends to arrange a bed that is not messy at all, while Gala slows down her movement to open her shoes so that occasionally she can steal a glance at Yara who is fixing the bed.

"How was your day?"

"How are you doing?"

The two simultaneously asked so that awkwardness hit again.

"Ehem," cleared his throat. "You go first" said Gala clumsily.

"I've improved, Om," said Yara.

"Good."

"Then, what about Om?"

"As usual. Today is very crowded, but I am trying to finish it so that I can meet you soon" Gala said.

Yara. He threw his eyes to the side and smiled in embarrassment. While Gala's cheeks looked flushed because she was already aware of what she said just now. Ahhh! Fucking mouth!

To be continued ...

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