The Girl Dancers the President

The Girl Dancers the President
Chap. 12


Chapters. 12


"Hust! Don't noise! Don't be noisy!" gibran said in a soft but emphatic tone.


The man's hand immediately silenced Irham's mouth which was about to reprimand the girl before them at this moment. The girl who was busy with her cooking.


"The noise is lo." replied Irham in a soft voice as well.


"Udah, I'll have a debate. Look young master you!" point Gibran at Naka.


Irham turned to look at Naka. The man's head shook afterwards.


"Maybe he approached the girl casually" murmured Irham and lowered his head. Look at something down there. "That's mine already on, Ngab!"


Plaque!


"Not just!" tympano Gibran. "I wish I wanted a nyosor tuh chick. Crazy one! It's really pretty." praise Gibran who is also the first to see Gina directly without any mask covering the girl's face. In addition to the curves of the body also a pop on his chest that ... argh! "It's gonna take him to the room, Ir. I want to pee. Pingin pee!" gibran's screams are held. Because Irham immediately silenced Gibran's mouth.


"Find another spot. Noh, your boss has started to be surprised at most," said Irham saw Naka approaching Gina.


"Damn, dih! Said impotent, no effect, not waking up. But your boss is really that deck-decker, Ir, his monyong?" gibran protest eager to get close to their presence, but was arrested by Irham.


"Hust! Diem! Isn't this what we're waiting for? Let if he has a busy warmin girl, we can also date as much as ntar. Not only called mulu mulu tell him to drink," prevent Irham that has a point too.


"The fate of the common people, want to date aja hard, Ngab. I was left behind by my scourge. Where haven't kisses, yet. The real loss I've made was a bag from my grandfather's lizard skin," complained Gibran with a sad face.


Plaque!


"Grandfather you have a crocodile!" ralat Irham longed to throw his friend this one into the crocodile pond owned by his own grandfather.


While Gibran was. Then he looked back at the two people who were standing a few meters away from him.


They stopped their silliness and kept quiet and listened to what the young master and their boss would do. Although Gibran himself was a candidate for sole director, his family's company was still headed by the supervision of the Kamajaya Company. That means under Naka's supervision.


Naka steps forward and gets closer to Gina who is still unaware of her presence and her friends back there.


Naka stood right behind Gina without a sound. The girl was still poking at the chili with her mouth and body unwilling to stop. Shaking and kicking, it seemed an inseparable unity.


"Bikin what?" ask Naka without saying hello first.


"Bragh!"


Making Gina furthest in shock when she looked back and almost looked to the side. Lucky with a quick hand the girl grabbed the shirt worn by Naka. Even the clutch that Gina held was also stuck there.


Of course Gina did not waste the opportunity that came. With a sneaky girl actually put her head on Naka's chest. Making Naka stretch his hands, in order to get away from Gina's body and not touch the girl.


Despite slightly lowering her self-esteem, Gina still hugged Naka and pretended to be still shocked. Then the girl confirmed the position of her head and accidentally saw two men standing not far from her position and Naka now.


Gina was very embarrassed when her mind was caught by others. However, just as he was about to withdraw, two people who were standing not far from him and Naka instead seemed to be preventing him. Irham forms a circle from his index finger and thumb, while Gibran forms a love symbol from both fingers. So that makes Gina grimace clumsily.


'Continue on, Gi. You've been caught like a girl in their same mode. Just respond.' Gina grumbled to herself in her heart.


"Bikin what?" tanya Naka broke the noise that was in Gina's mind.


With a slow movement, Gina raised her head while smiling towards Naka without any intention of taking her hand off. Even the girl tightened her embrace. It can be ascertained that the shirt worn by Naka is full of sambal on the back.


"Sambal tidy," Gina replied with a cry.


While Naka moved his body so that Gina immediately moved away from his body. But the girl hugged him tightly.


"Deliver!"


Quickly Gina shook her head. Refusing and displaying a pleading look to Naka.


Naka let out a rough breath. He heard two of his friends giggling at their place. They seemed happy to see her pinned by Gina who was like a baby koala.


"I'm gonna take a shower. My clothes hit your sambal," said Naka with a flat face.


"No way," replied Gina still displaying her pleading face.


With all the patience that Naka still had, the pris tried to stretch Gina's hand that was coiled around her waist. But still, Gina was not ashamed to take it off and instead pressed her body against him.


"No escape," whined Gina, this time spoiled.


Two of Naka's close friends try hard to hold back from laughing at their boss who seems depressed. For the first time they saw Naka not twitch like this.


"Regina!" press Naka gazing seriously at Gina. While the one being stared at still did not want to obey and instead hid his face in Naka's chest.


"They're who?" asked Gina in a soft voice.


Naka lowered his head, looking at Gina who was hugging him so tightly without any spaces.


"Should I pretend to be your girlfriend tonight?" bargain Gina while raising her face and looking at Naka with such a sweet smile. That's if in the eyes of a normal man. That Naka? Only he and God know.