Affair With First Love

Chapter 58 - Nausea

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After meeting Anton, Selia gets a work call out of town. He left because he was in a hurry.

On the other hand, Gamal is neat with a black and white suit. He'll do a job test. Today is the last interview test.

It took about two hours to wait, Gamal was able to finish the interview well. The final result will be notified by phone call.

Gamal took a long breath. He who used to test prospective employees often, now has to undergo his own interview. Fate no one can guess.

Gamal's steps moved forward down the sidewalk. One hand was perched on the stomach. I don't know why since this morning he felt sick.

Simultaneously, a familiar car stopped. Gamal believes that the owner of the car is Selia.

Sure enough, the figure of Selia came out of the car. He took off his sunglasses haughtily.

Gamal stared cynically. "Are you going to insult me again? I'll take it this time. But after that, never again appear in front of me!" seriously said.

"No. I'd like to talk to you. Let's go to the cafe." Selia pointed to a nearby cafe.

"Speak up here. I don't want to waste time" said Gamal lazily.

"Is that your attitude? Are you completely innocent? My dad now has to use a wheelchair, you know?" timpal Selia's.

Gamal sontak. Anton's problems, as well as the happiness he now has, make him forget about the fate of the Word. Raffi didn't even tell him anything.

However, Gamal knew that he was not welcome in the Baskara family. So it would be a waste if Gamal insisted on trying. Especially just to provide help.

"Isn't it important that he's healthy? I'm sure he'll improve" Gamal said.

"You know nothing. Come with me!" Selia forces Gamal to come along. He intentionally walked first.

Gamal grunts violently. He had to follow Selia. His hand quickly grabbed the phone from his pants pocket. Then he sent a message to Raffi. Gamal asked for an explanation from his friend.

Selia and Gamal entered the cafe. They immediately sat facing each other.

Selia looked at Gamal who had been invisible for a long time. Really, his joy has not faded. Selia's heart rumbled. Macho men like Gamal are his dream type. But, my dear, he likes other women.

'Should I fight for my love? I don't want to lose to a lowly woman like Zara. It's weird that Gamal prefers it over me, "the inner Selia.

Gamal was busy with his cell phone. Waiting for a reply to Raffi's message that never entered. He was not aware of the girl who was busy looking at him from the front.

Not getting a message from Raffi. Gamal gets a message from Zara. His wife sends the spirit of a photo with Zafran. The sight automatically made Gamal smile widely.

Satisfied struggling on the phone, Gamal stared at Selia. Brow wrinkled. Especially when he saw Selia looked dreamy.

"Cell? Are you going to stay quiet till nightfall?" gamal Tukas.

Selia jerks. He immediately put on an arrogant face. Waving her hair back.

"I saw you sign up for a job with my business partner's company. I didn't expect you to be poor just because of that woman" Selia said, folding her hands to her chest.

"Is that what you want to talk about? Commenting on my life?" Gamal. He knows himself wrong. But Selia's behavior really sucks. Be nice or not, Selia's response seems the same.

"No. I apologize for all my insults the other day. Tell Zara everything too. I didn't mean to offend you guys," said Selia who suddenly changed.

Gamal squinted his eyes. He sniffed something strange about Selia. She was sure the girl was planning something. Given Selia's previous comments were not so friendly.

"Cell, I suggest you never see me again. Me and Zara must feel guilty about you. Let's just say the difficulties we face now are the payoff." Gamal spoke well. He doesn't know what Selia's plan is. But he did not want the girl to waste a lot of time on something that is not important.

"But you don't seem to have any trouble at all. Your face is getting brighter. You smile more than usual, too" replied Selia.

Gamal takes his face off from Selia. Then get up from the seat. The nausea strikes again. Make him intend to pay.

"Where are you? I'm not done yet. Your drink hasn't come yet." Selia doesn't seem to take Gamal away.

"You can enjoy it yourself." Gamal answered briefly. He rushed out of the cafe.

When it was outside, Gamal spewed everything out of his mouth. Next, he went home.

Selia breathed a heavy breath. He was even more upset to witness Gamal's abandonment. The girl took a cell phone and called someone.

"Ren, can I ask you a favor? I want to know the address of your prospective employee by the name of Gamal Laksana. He's one of my acquaintances." It didn't take long to find Gamal's current residence.

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Gamal came home when it was late afternoon. He brought his hands to his wife and son. It has indeed become a typical habit of Gamal when just coming home from outside.

"Honey, if you don't have money, don't buy your hands. Very habit," welcome Zara who was forced to take care of the purchase martabak husband.

"The cart is cheap" said Gamal. He took off the shirt. Then immediately throw yourself into the bed in the middle room.

"Where's zafran?" ask Gamal.

Zara just came out of the kitchen. He's already moved the martabak into the dish. Zara also did not forget to make a glass of tea.

"Zafran is sleeping. He's tired from playing games all day." Zara put the martabak and tea on the table. He looked back at Gamal.

"Geez, you take a shower first. The bed will smell!" zara said as she picked up the Gamal shirt that was strewn on the floor.

"Masa? I'm still fragrant." - Gamal.

"Darling..." Zara urged with a look.

"This dong. Her husband's tired even diomelin." Gamal patted the bed he had fallen on. The man shifted slightly to give Zara some space.

"No! Later on the continued." Zara tried to leave. But Gamal stopped. He brought his wife into the fold.

Gamal took Zara back with him. Then tightly hug the woman like a bolster pillow.

"Darling..you stink!" zara protest cackled.

"Let's smell but still be handsome right?" Gamal's embrace is getting worse. His hand tickled Zara's sensitive stomach with a tingling taste. But it didn't last long. Because Gamal again attacked nausea.

Without further ado, Gamal ran to the bathroom. He vomited again. Anxious Zara, soon followed.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Did you eat lunch?" ask Zara while rubbing Gamal's back.

"Eat. I got rations from the company." replied Gamal. He washed his mouth with water.

"Keep why dong. Maybe because of last night? You must have caught a cold. Yes, mending you do not need to shower first. Let me get a pijitin. I bought the oil first" Zara said. He hurriedly went to buy massage oil to a nearby store.