The Married With Teacher
Party 2's

While on the other side.

Chacha, who was half hesitant, walked over to one of the guys standing with his other friend. Not to forget, Chacha had a drink in his hand.

“Aduhh ..” unexpectedly, Chacha will smash himself on the boy's shoulder and accidentally spill a drink on his arm shirt. “Sorry.” his great-grandson with a face he made up regrets.

“Anjirrr, my shirt is wet, oy! Walk carefully dong! Ah shit!” swearing the guy with annoyance while wagging the hand hit by the flush.

Chacha put the empty glass on the table. Then direct both hands to help clean the liquid that hit the arm shirt. “Aduh, sorry-sorry I accidentally, seriously. This is your shirt so wet gini. Sorry, yes,” great-grandson Chacha who is still helping a down guy clean his sleeve with a tissue that he previously took from a round table located nearby.

Ghea who saw that closed her eyes tightly while saying, “aduh.” quietly like a whisper. “Tololl is so, anyway, the Chacha. Why did you flush that guy's shirt with a drink? Rich there's no better way and little what?”

It was easy for Ghea to say that. Though Chacha was currently dizzy thinking about his strange desire. It was also Chacha Bantin.

The guy looked up after his hand moved away from the wet part of his arm, he was a little surprised to see Chacha with his appearance which the guy thought looked cool. “He is not papa. Next time be careful!” she said softly along with her expressionless flat face.

“Iya. Sorry, yes, once again.” great-grandson chacha back.

The guy nodded.

While Chacha is confused about what else. Then his attention turned to Ghea who was sitting in his place. Chacha. Raising both of his eyebrows high as if he was asking Ghea.

Ghea moved her hand gesturing to Chacha for the girl to ask her to get acquainted. Luckily Chacha understood sign language from Ghea's hand.

However, without Ghea or Chacha realizing, Mr. Gery from where he stood observed every move of the wife who was acting strangely.

“Eum, sorry,” sahut Chacha. The guy looked back. “Ya?”

“Gue ... I .. geu ..”

“Eh, Cha lo no papa?” it is the inspiration that comes suddenly. Previously Ilham saw Chacha earlier so he who was with some other friends decided to approach Chacha.

Chacha turned his reflexes. “Gak papa.” In the heart of cursing the inspiration that came suddenly made his action that was sure to fail.

Ghea closed her eyes tightly again. “Ihh .. That's Mas Ilham why again nyamperin Chacha? This will fail my plan. Damn,” decaknya hit the side of the sofa with annoyance.even very visible from his face. And again Mr. Gery saw that.

“Eh, Bro, sorry, yes it's your shirt so wet,” Ilham said to the victim who was deliberately flush from Chacha.

“Sans, Ham. Just kesiram doang. No papa,” replied the guy while patting Ilham on the shoulder.

Next, Ilham pulled Chacha's wrist. Then bring the girl to a corner of the room that is rather quiet. Chacha followed his forced steps. “Eh I want to take where?” tanyanya, Ilham did not press.

“Ih really, failed, deh, my plan. Chacha is using a way that is already so stale. Try it if a little disentile waist. It will definitely work.” Ghea clucked again. Grunting with a face that grunts.

Not long after Beautiful approached. He just came from the toilet. Either abis ngapain tuh Lovely long time from the toilet.

“Lo why, Ghe?” ask Beautiful to Ghea before she sits her ass on the sofa beside Ghea.

Ghea blinked for a moment. “Gak papa's. From the toilet?”

“Udah.”

Ghea looked up at her face as Gery stood before her and asked.

“Hah? Wh why? The chacha? That, anu. Dia ...” Ghea should answer what, huh? ghea could not answer that she had Chacha approach one of her husband's friends to find out the past of the husband.

“Excuse me, Sir. Drink it!” Then Ghea's sentence was cut off when one of the maids approached while carrying a tray. But strangely, the waiter only brought one drink, and only offered Mr. Gery a drink.

“Oh, yes, thanks.” Mr. Gery took the glass containing the syrup. Then gulp it down a little after the servant passed.

“Chacha why, Ghe?” Gery asked back.

“Oh ... it ..” Ghea a little flutter. Not a little, but a lot. The girl was thinking what to answer. Scratching her back hair with constantly rotating eye movements. Thinks.

“Ah, have you finished!” sahut Pak Gery then put the lips of the glass on his lips. Mr. Gery sipped a drink brought by the waiter. Only then could Ghea breathe a sigh of relief before she nodded her head.

That moment of silence dominated Ghea and Mr. Gery. While Indah was excused to approach Adi who was gathering with her friends.

When Mr. Gery removed his lips from the lip of the glass, he turned to the right where the direction was towards the girl's toilet. Mr. Gery lowered his glass in a slow motion. His gaze then accidentally found a female figure that entered the small hallway. Maybe he'll go into the toilet. Rush Mr. Gery put the empty glass on the front round table of Ghea. Runs. Leaving Ghea who was confused by the husband's sudden strange attitude.

“Mas, where are you going?”

Mr. Gery ignored Ghea's screams.

Ghea clucked in his place. A little strange and then stood up. Stepping in the same direction as Mr. Gery to catch up with her husband.

**

Mr. Gery kept running in that little hallway. Ignoring his head that suddenly felt dizzy. He has to get the girl. He can't run away from Mr. Gery let alone disappear.

Mr. Gery is looking into the toilet. Open every door to the bathroom. Empty though. There's no one there. Then lean his back and head briefly on the whitewashed wall inside the toilet there. Massaging his neck that feels heavy. His head suddenly dizzy then his temples sweat even though the sweat that appears is still not much.

“Sial! Why is my head dizzy gini, anyway?” Back rubbing his neck. This time a little harder. Mr. Gery felt there was something strange about the drink. At first it was okay, right? Why is it that after sipping one glass of drink that the waiter gave her head now feels dizzy?

"Damn! Don't you think that drink is?" His eyes closed tightly.

Furthermore, it was felt that his head was already a little lighter. Mr. Gery came out of that toilet. Walk in a small hallway with slightly dim lighting. Ignoring the dizziness in his head. Walking limped with one hand holding the back of his head and one hand groping the walls of the hallway.

Up to one sound that made him freeze still with a slightly blurred vision. Mr. Gery sharpened his eyes more. Only then did he feel his emotions burn the soul to the top of the crown. He growled with teeth grinding. Clenching both hands tightly together with both eyes implied a great anger that emanated there.

“Halo, darling?”

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