Passion Old Virgin

Go home

"Sorry, Sir. I busy. Please don't follow me" Celine pinta told the man. 

"I just want to meet you, Miss. Was wrong?" ask her while continuing to follow Celine. 

"Sorry, Sir. I already have a future husband," elak Celine who has been very uncomfortable always followed by foreign men. 

"Well! Husband-to-be?" 

"Yes, Sir. I have to take care of my future husband's heart" she told a lie. 

The man squinted, as if he could not believe that this woman in front of him already had. "He's not here, is he? ask without shame. "Then it doesn't matter, dong!" 

"You misunderstood, Sir. My future husband is here" elak Celine was forced to. 

He did not want the stranger to always follow him. He had to lie so that the man would stop following him. 

"really? Which one is your husband?" tanyanya full of search. 

A person who had been paying attention from a good distance had now come out from his hiding place. He immediately approached the two people who were talking. 

"I'm her husband-to-be" said the man, embracing Celine's affection. 

Celine gasped in shock as there was a big hand embracing her, what more did that person proudly introduce herself as her future husband. 

"Cowok nyebelin" muttered Celine. 

The man who had been following Celine had now only kept silent when he saw how the future husband of the woman he had been after since he first saw her. From the line of face, appearance, and body shape he has lost far from the prospective husband of the woman. 

"What are you talking about, honey?" tanyanya while staring fiercely at the man. 

Both Celine's netra were fixed on gerry's still-at-home hand perched on his shoulder. He was still shocked by what Gerry did. 

"Darling," Gerry called out, his hand slightly pressed against Celine's shoulder until the woman regained consciousness. 

"Well!" celine jolted as she opened her eyes. 

"Do you need to be with her?" tanyanya pointed at the man. 

"No" he answered briefly. 

"Why does he keep following you?" 

"I don't know," replied Celine who was suddenly nervous. 

The man who was intending to approach Celine kissed something was not right. From Celine's actions, the man was convinced that the two men had no relationship. 

"Are you sure this is your future husband?" ask the man to Celine. 

Not even Celine replied, there was already the sound of someone calling the name of the man from the front. 

"Rom," call Malik to the man.

Malik walked quickly to the three people in front of him. He heaved a sigh of relief before saying, "You are sought after by Aunt Yani, you know!" 

"Well, why did Bik Yani dance on me?" ask Romi wonder. 

"You want anterine to the market, he said," Malik explained. 

"Why not elo, anyway, Mal? I'm tired," Romi complained as he glanced at Gerry, the man's hand still perched on Celine's shoulder. 

"I want to take care of my wife!"

"Isa. You bucin!" maki Romi to his cousin. 

"Gapapa, please! Same with my own wife. So find a wife there!" reply Malik with a mocking face. 

"The girl I like already has a future husband," she replied annoyedly, she deliberately glanced at Celine and Gerry. 

"I'm not, anyway!" he shouted while sticking out his tongue to mock Romi. "There, Aunt Yani will sulk, you know!" 

"Yes-yes!" Romi replied in an annoyed tone, he had a chance to stare dislikely at Gerry before passing away. 

After the departure of Romi Malik looked at the hands of Gerry who was still holding Celine's shoulder. He cleared his throat before reprimanding Danendra's secretary. 

"It looks like it's getting close, huh?" tanyanya. 

"Well, you mean, boss?" ask Celine. 

Malik coded Celine with his head gesture pointing at the woman's shoulder. Celine stared at the direction Malik pointed at. Upon awakening, Celine moved away from Gerry until the hand slipped off her shoulder. 

Gerry responded flatly. He acted as if he was doing nothing. 

"Don't get me wrong, boss," Celine said. 

"Look down, Cel. No need to be nervous. You're both single, so it's only natural that you're close" Malik responded to Celine's nervousness casually. 

"Sorry, Sir. But me and this strange woman don't have any closeness" Gerry said in the end. 

Celine smiled faintly. The boss' words are right. However, for now he has absolutely no intention to be close to men, especially Gerry who since the beginning he has been labeled as a guy nyebelin. 

The ringing of the phone in his pants pocket made Malik hurriedly pick up the flat object. At first glance he looked towards Celine before he finally received the call. 

"Hallo," 

(-) 

"Well, I'm telling you right now" said Malik, but his countenance suddenly changed after receiving the call. 

"Cell, hape you dead?" ask Malik after the call ends. 

"Em, yes, Boss. My hape is being charged in the room" Celine replied. 

"Your sister just called me. He said your mother was Anfal and had to be taken to the hospital," said Malik who immediately made Celine gaped in disbelief. 

Gerry turned to Celine to see the woman's reaction. However, when he saw the tip of Celine's eyes there was a clear liquid that soon escaped from there, Gerry felt sorry. 

"Sa-ya ha-rus kem-bali to New York, B-os. Sa-ya tid-ak may have let my sister get worse alone there," said Celine stammered. 

"Yes. We better get back to New York now. I don't want you to regret if something bad happens to your mother" Malik said, intending to return home.

"No, Boss. Your show is not finished. I can go home by myself" said Celine. 

Malik shook his head in disagreement with the decision his secretary would take. "I can't possibly let you go home alone, Cel. If there's anything with you, how about?" 

"I'll be fine, Boss. You mustn't disappoint Miss Rihanna just because of my problems" Celine said. 

"But, Cel ... I'm still hard on letting you go home alone" Malik replied. 

"You take it easy, sir. Celine's going back to New York with me" Gerry said. 

"Well! You serious?" malik asked in surprise. 

"I've never messed with my words" Gerry said in a flat tone. 

"Then he said he was my husband-to-be, is that also true?" celine asked in her heart. 

Malik watched Gerry's expression. There was not the slightest trace of joking around in Danendra's right-hand flat face. 

"Oh yes, if you are serious. Please get Celine to the destination safely." 

"I know, Sir." Gerry turned to Celine who was still glued. "Cack your things. We're back right now!"