
After the appetizer was served by the waiter, they began to taste it.
"What's your parents' job, Gladys?" Marsha asked in between her meals.
"Employed." Answer Gladys.
"What job?" Ask Marsha again.
"Food seller." Answer Gladys briefly.
Gladys did write on his cover letter that his papa's work was self-employed. Before marrying his mother, he now called her eomma, Papa Gladys had opened an Indonesian restaurant in Korea.
Marsha smiled cynically. "You heard it turns out he's just the son of a food vendor. What is the most income is also just how much. You cheap woman who hooks rich men." Said Marsha cynically.
Mikael did not expect that such harsh words could come out of Marsha's lips as well as others who were shocked to hear Marsha's words to Gladys.
"Ka..." Not yet had Mikael continue his words, his words had been cut off by Gladys.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am Marsha, who is said to be rich, is a cheap woman here, me or you?" Gladys said, smiling cynically.
"You mean?" Marsha now glared at Gladys.
"Which woman keeps a gombalin man who clearly already has a girlfriend if not a cheap woman? Just try to think yourself Ma'am who said he was rich." Gladys said suppressing the word mbak who said he was rich.
"How dare this boy be with me. Just watch out for you." Marsha said in a heart of annoyance.
Marsha continues her meal while others look in awe at Gladys who dares to fight Marsha the son of the owner of one of Indonesia's largest TV stations as well as a member of the House of Representatives.
After dessert is served. Marsha looks at Gladys' empty orange juice glass. He then stood right behind Gladys and took Gladys empty glass.
"Let me stuff well I want to fill my glass too." Marsha is friendly.
Gladys who heard it was shocked.
"What kind of person has a double personality? turned into a good gini." Gladys said in his heart.
Gladys had not yet answered his empty glass brought by Marsha to a small table corner of space that contained a juice dispenser containing orange juice.
"You must be careful." The Silang Whisperers were sitting right beside Gladys.
"Thank you, Brother Gilang." Reply Gladys.
After pouring orange juice into the two glasses he carried, Marsha put the white powder into the glass he would give Gladys.
"Sir Marsha borrowed your medicine first. Good thing Fio was tipped in buyin the BAB emitting drug." Marsha said in her heart while smiling cynically.
Marsha's back at their dinner table. He gave a glass of orange juice and white powder to Gladys.
"Drink." Marsha.
"It looks like Marsha's brother gave the wrong glass. Sis Mika accidentally spilled her sauce on the table and hit my glass. The former is still left in the glass on Marsha's left hand." Gladys said a lie. He was just trying to find the difference in the glass that Marsha brought to be the reason for rejecting the glass that marsha gave him. But he himself did not know which glass of juice.
Marsha gave the orange glass of juice in her left hand to Gladys. He had no reason to argue.
"Damn! Why can he remember the glass." Maki Marsha in heart
Marsha returned to her chair with a sense of anxiety and fear that she would have to drink orange juice in front of her.
Gilang who had noticed Marsha smiled at Marsha's behavior. Then he stood up.
"Friends let's toast to this delightful dinner and hopefully Tito's overseas launch business can be a success." Said Gilang and raised a glass containing his wine.
"Amen. Let's toast." Said some people present.
They then stood up to make a toast but not with Marsha still sitting.
"You why Marsha? Why not stand up? You don't want Tito to be successful with his business?" Ask Joni who of course she is not serious about her words.
"Nyebelin is really Joni." Maki Marsha in heart.
Marsha is forced to stand up and toast with her friends and inevitably she has to drink orange juice in her hands. He did deliberately not take wine and only drink orange juice from the beginning, considering that tomorrow Marsha there is an important meeting in the morning.
"Udah is full of it." Answer Marsha origin.
They sat back down and ate their dessert.
Tito stood up again.
"Thank you guys for your prayers and our dinner this time let me treat everything as a token of gratitude." Tito said and was greeted with shouts and applause from several people.
"Why just say it now? I can wrap it home." Another man's joke.
"I want it to be free." The other joke.
While those who were engrossed in throwing jokes, Marsha began to feel her belly wrapped around. He continued to hold his stomach and immediately stood up to go to the toilet.
Not yet to the exit sound familiar sound sourced from Marsha.
Everyone was silent because the sound was clearly heard in the 4.5x3.5 meter room.
Marsha was really embarrassed by her friends and everyone looked towards her. He quickly got out.
"It's so bad, kid. Where does it smell again." Tito.
"So this is what Gilang meant?" Whisper Gladys.
He smiled at Gladys.
While Mikael held Gladys palm. He was annoyed to see Gladys and Gilang being so close.
"We're home." Mikael said coldly.
"But Kak Mika's friends aren't home yet." Gladys.
Mikael pulled Gladys hand to stand up.
"I'm back first." Mikael then came out of the Vvip room followed by Gilang after saying goodbye to his friends.
The three of them headed to the car park.
"Bye Brother Gilang." Gladys said as he and Mikael were about to get into the car.
Mikael quickly plugged his car gas out of the restaurant.
"Mika can't ask you a question?" Ask Gladys.
There was no reply from Mikael but Gladys continued.
"Mother Marsha likes to hang out with men? You're just mbak Marsha herself who was the woman, in addition to the girlfriends of friends Kak Mika." Ask Gladys.
"She was not actually a member of SME basketball while in college. But I don't know who the ngizinin he often comes to basecamp men's basketball on campus first." Mikael said, focusing on the streets.
"If Silang Gilang and Marsha's sister, do they get it while in college or until now maybe?" Ask Gladys.
"Gilang used to love Marsha. Wh why? You jealous?" Ask Mikael ketus.
"Not be jealous. Gilang is not my girlfriend either. I was just curious, because Gilang seemed to understand the nature of Mbak Marsha."
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