The Girl Dancers the President
Chap. 10

Chapters. 10

Brugh!

A man dropped his body on a long sofa that was so soft. He stretched his hand to the back of the sofa and raised his face upwards. Making the two men who were nearby also stared in surprise.

"Why again?" ask Irham. An accuser assistant who always manages to plunge Naka into something ahem for normal people. But not for Naka.

"It's not like you've got it's a girl. How's it? There's no getaean in that lo?" this time it was Gibran's turn to ask.

The man was curious how Naka's story went with a dancer of his choice.

While the one asked actually closed his eyes while occasionally massaging his temple. Feels dizzy.

"If you don't want to be with him, let me keep him. It's a shame that the good stuff is in the winery. Later even choose the wrong owner," continued Gibran tried to lure Naka to open his voice. The man also stared at Irham with a meaningful blink.

"Is there an alternative?" ask Naka suddenly. Making his two friends straighten their bodies and gazing seriously at Naka.

"Why?"

"The idea isn't working?" Gibran is putting on his hair. "He's hot, Bro! I saw his wobble just right at the club, this I've had a revolt. What else has worked, right!" yelled Gibran with his furious expression.

Maybe he had a friend who didn't just die. But also the vision of his friend is also slightly shifted. Can't see good things in plain sight.

Naka speechless. Indeed the body of the girl is good, but she does not feel anything special, other than a sense of salute to the girl who fought alone for her life. Although Gina's thinking is very distorted and very fond of money. Money is not everything. But it does not deny if everything needs money. This is what Naka admired from Gina. Not complaining and hardworking.

"If it doesn't have any effect at all, do what in advance," said Naka so relaxed. Makes two friends want to chew on the sofa they live on now.

"This is it, Bro!" it seems that Gibran is indeed really anxious for Naka. "Now I ask. Where has your relationship gone?" the man stared seriously, waiting for an answer from Naka. And so is Irham.

"Stay together" honestly Naka. "Just moved it this morning" he continued.

The most experienced Gibran among the three of them looked solemn this time.

"Look it up, bro. Now I ask you. Do you want that girl's makai to go to the doctor?" ask Gibran a little carefully.

Naka immediately glanced cynically towards Gibran. "Lo'll see to hear it for yourself. Suggestions from them absolutely nothing works," said Naka did not like to discuss things that he did not want to discuss.

"It doesn't work, Ka. But the lo's resisting." - Timpal Irham looks anxious too.

"Now gini. Are you really not interested?" Naka shook his head as Gibran raised the question. "Would you try a closer interaction?" gibran asked again and got the same answer.

"He was too noisy to approach" Naka replied.

Remembering their argument this morning was already able to stir up the pain in his head. What if he tries to get close to the girl. The tension is up.

Gibran and Irham looked at each other. Not usually a Naka Kamajaya is disturbed by the presence of someone. Because actually the man is a person who is very ignorant about the surrounding. Even against him. If there had been no pressure from his parents, maybe Naka would not have taken this kind of risk.

All his best friends know Naka's weaknesses, but not his family. They did not know that their eldest son had any abnormalities in his health. Therefore Naka intends to take care of his shortcomings first, before his parents actually take steps and end their family later humiliated. Of course, Naka would not let that happen.

"Gue wants to get to know this girl even closer" Gibran murmured.

"Same. I salute him who has succeeded in ngegus calm our Young Master," said Irham who was also curious. "That's how I went to your apartment this morning. Pretend help, cake!" he said again who immediately got a glance from Naka.

"Great idea!" exclamation Gibran. "Ntar my mallem empty my schedule. We go to Young Master Naka's apartment" Gibran said.

"With reason?" continued Irham while playing his eyebrows.

"Gumcha!" exciting Irham. "Puck it, Drill!" kekehnya later.

While Naka ignores the conversation and plans of his two best friends. He prefers to open an iPad and check stocks that rose rapidly in the past two months.

***

Meanwhile, in a different place looked a girl sticking her face on the table with her finger tapping on the table she was sitting on.

"What are you complaining about now?" ask Tania astonished. Because from the moment they met after a few days of not meeting, Gina kept quiet and in this position.

"Lo's got Doraemon's pocket, doesn't Tan?" ask Gina suddenly. Making Tania frown even more.

"Make what? Ask for a bamboo propeller or door anywhere?" tanya Tania responded to an unclear question from Gina.

"Yes. I want to go abroad without the cost of ten bamboo," replied Gina who seemed lazy. No, rather the girl was lamenting her fate.

"But! Just not met three days ago, you've gotten worse crazy," said Tania while glancing lazily at Gina.

He is not tired of having done his things in his new residence. However, again and again Gina feels gambled and afraid of the hobby of the man who can now be said to be her employer.

"Gue's been in the cobwebs, Tan. I can't go anywhere. Even if I want to run away, which I have eaten," chirped a girl who had not looked excited in the least.

Hearing that, Tania turned her head with a confused face.

"Spider's nest?" the repeat does not understand.

Gina nodded. "He'em. I'll be killed if it's a macem" explained Gina.

Plaque!

Tania's hand lightly floated on Gina's arm.

"What the hell, Tan! I knew the guy was upset too. Even beaten." Gina protest did not accept.

"Let's put your brain!" suhut Tania who is upset himself faced with a friend a little sliding his brain.

"Ck!" Gina clucked, staring sinisterly at Tania. "You feel like a child's health, but you don't know where the brain is, Tan? Here, Tan. This is the place!" point Gina to her own head.

Tania also pushed Gina's forehead until the girl sat up firmly.

"Or, Marimar!" reply Tania held back her anxiety at Gina. "Lagian lo why also makai bring a spider for the parable lo. They generally enter the lion's den. Not even a spider you're carrying around!" Tania flicked her hands around her neck. Relieve emotions that want to overflow.

Gina grimaced as if not feeling the slightest mistake. "Yes, let's be different, Tan. You know for yourself, if you know this is the most ahem. There is no both. Yeah no?" Gina played her eyebrows as well as grimaced. His mood changed so quickly.

"But! I know Nysel very well. There is no sane sane." said Tania who has no effect on Gina.

"Yes. Is this really me kayak koala?" asked Gina with a serious look.

Tania nodded. "Try me. That's the most powerful way. If he has a napkin, at most you're immediately stabbed."

"Have a son! I want to live!" sahut Gina misrepresented Tania's intentions.

"Not killed, Marimaaarrr!" tania shouted increasingly frustrated. Even Tania's breath was blowing rough. "If the zombies you know are real lo it's plain, it's eaten right in lo, Gi!"

"They're lucky they know I'm jablay. Let it go. Now tell me how you anuin Bang Sandi. Not anu yang. But the right one is approaching you." Gina asks Tania for guidance which is indeed here the woman is at her temperature. Because they have an opponent. And himself? Maybe just try it thin.