The Girl Dancers the President
Chap. 13

Chapters. 13

Irham and Gibran never laughed. The two men laugh at Naka's usual response and Lamalh escapes into his room when the girl they know is the one helping Naka recover.

And sure enough, Gibran is never wrong in judging someone. The girls really fit the criteria they needed in healing the disorder suffered by Naka.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh..your behavior turns out to be hilarious too, yes!" yelling Gibran while holding his stomach that feels pain due to laughing continues.

While the person they were laughing at at this moment, fell silent. Staring towards the two men before him with a puzzled look.

"What's wrong with my behavior?" ask the girl not aware if her behavior is very unique.

The two men who were in front of Gina compactly shook their heads.

"No . nothing strange. He's the weird one," Irham replied quickly. Afraid that this girl from his president misunderstood their attitude.

Gina looked suspiciously at Irham. Then he who has prepared dinner and coincidentally enough also if at the meal four people. Gina leaned towards Irham and Gibran, who were still attached to the dining table. And in the position of Gina who was like that actually more and more popping two circles on her chest.

To the extent that Gibran and Irham were made to drool by him.

"Is he really impotent?" asked Gina who was still hesitant about Naka's confession when she first met him and offered to bargain for him at that time.

Irham and Gibran looked at each other. Somewhat hesitant, but they ended up compactly nodding their heads.

"Have you been told you know him?" tanya Irham reconfirmed.

"Yes anyway. I'm just not sure" replied Gina. "But with the evidence twice, I'm sure that he is not normal" he added.

Gibran knocked on the table with his fingers. While the other hand rubs the chin that actually does not grow feathers there.

"Lo fitting the stick earlier, feel something hard, no?" ask Gibran before passing on his curse plan to his best friend.

Gina shakes. "The grandfather was lackluster. Not for anything," Gina replied while recalling the incident a few minutes ago before the girl was pushed hard by Naka.

A rough gust of breath sounded from Irham just now.

"I told you, he really can't get up, Gib. Just saw it yourself. Though Gina's appearance was ready to be stabbed, but how boss lo? B is it, right?" said Irham who seems like the man does not know well Gina's temperament.

Plaque!

"If by the way it's properly arranged, brother!" reprimanding Gina stared cynically at Irham, after slapping the man's mouth. "It looks good, but his mouth is brash." said Gina who does not like to be humbled by people she just saw. Even though that guy's a friend of his sugar om now.

As much as possible Gibran close his mouth to not laugh then this. Because he doesn't want to end up like Irham. It turns out that the issue circulating is also true. She's such a barbarian girl.

"Sorry, sorry." Irham clenched his hands in front of his face. Realize if indeed the language he uses is a little outrageous for people who have just met.

"Okay, this time seriously. We don't have much time" Gibran said suddenly. Sometimes the man stared at Naka's room. "Now you have a plan for Naka's meltdown?" gibran asked Gina with a serious look.

Gina shrugged her shoulders. "Sir ..." The girl paused, confused about what to call Gibran. Because they have not yet known.

"Ah, yes. I know, I'm Gibran. Call me Brother Gib, that is," said Gibran who seemed to understand the confusion of Gina.

"Irham Gue. His assistant the Boss," said Irham who also self-announced.

Then Gina wanted to introduce herself also to them, but was immediately prevented by the two men.

"We already know your name" Gibran said.

"Even your background. Everything we know" added Irham who got a suspicious look from Gina.

"Ck! It turns out that you have investigated first before the president's om my nawar," grumbled Gina so annoyed. Apparently, this was all planned carefully.

Gibran and Irham nodded, confirming Gina's guess just now.

"Because we can't just choose people. And lo, is a very suitable person with Naka," said Gibran.

Then Irham told Gina a story about Naka. The beginning of how can the man look different and like not interested in women and his attitude is getting colder and colder. Plus the insistence of his parents who always told Naka to get married. Because if you can't find it yourself, Naka's parents will find a mate for their first son.

"Lo had to heal his disorder, before his parents betrothed Naka who later even embarrassed the name of Kamajaya, Gi." pinta Gibran with a serious expression.

Makes Gina sigh. "Why is my job so hard, here," lamented the girl as she put her face on the table.

"No. You don't have to be weird, Gi. Because this is your passion" said Irham. "Near him unseen that you were intentional. So make your actions seem like a coincidence."

"Well!" yelling Gibran restrained. "Lo patch him up" suggested Gibran.

While Gina breathed a sigh of resignation.

"Why is your advice the same for Tania" complained Gina. "How do I get close to a guy, if I have never been myself." he explained later.

It was enough to make Gibran and Irham look at each other. Can't believe what they just heard. Because they both know that Gina comes from the night world and they are also very sorry about how the night world performs.

Gina clucked. "Gue knew Brother Gib and Brother Ham would not believe it. No problem, that's."

"Call me Ir. Not Ham!" irham's protest held back his anger. It was strange to call himself that way.

"Dih, lash." said Gina made Irham raise his hand and want to prick Gina's head.

"Shop!" shouted someone from a direction not far from their Tempak. Making the three of them turn to the figure that was walking closer towards them. "Down your hands!" sentak Naka with his sinister face.

"Rasain lo's. Who told the macem-macem as the Boss," whispered Gibran look happy and got delicacies from Irham.

Naka stepped closer to pull up the chair next to Gina to sit there.

"Ambilin," he ordered Gina.

The girl who was sticking her face on the table also rose up lazily. As if not excited.

"The real thing." remembered Naka glanced at Gina.

"This is real, Young Master," replied Gina annoyed.

Seeing Naka's mediocre face, Gina embarrassed herself. He had tried his best in front of Naka, but the man's response was ordinary and made him very embarrassed. As if the title prima donna prmilik swayan as well as the sexy body that has been attached to it, now does not mean anything in front of this man.

"Not to be in his mouth either."

Gina glanced cynically. "Nih, already," he said thrust a plate containing rice and fried chicken there.

"Change clothes and eat." Naka ordered without looking at Gina.

The man began to take Gina's chili, after noticing for a few seconds. You may not believe it was made in a hygienic way.

"Neg. It smells good too. Then take another bath" replied Gina, ignoring Naka's orders.

Naka put his spoon and fork. Then the man looked at Gina without making a sound. To the point of making Gina turn her gaze.

"What?"

"Well remember rule number two?" Naka leaned his back on the chair he was sitting on while folding his hands in front of his chest.

"Ck!"

Gina stomped her feet on the floor then immediately turned around and left from there.

"The closed!" naka said reminded with a high tone.

"As your request!" Shouted Gina.

Again and again, Gibran and Irham glanced at each other and blinked their eyes. It was as if they had found something they had never seen.

Naka ignored his two best friends. The man wearing a shirt and short kinos pants began to eat fried chicken and peanut butter that Gina had cooked. Because Naka does not like sambal.

The man seemed to be so enjoying, without knowing what trouble would come later.