
"Gala!" call Arumi, he even went straight out of his desk and slightly ran towards Gala.
The man who 5 years ago he loved and until now the love is still blooming, proven by his heart that again thumped when he saw Gala.
"Gala, are you back?" arumi asked, she looked at Gala with her two teary eyes. Arumi really did not expect this meeting to happen as well, after 5 years of time passed.
Arumi no longer saw Giselle standing right next to Gala, which Arumi saw only Gala nothing else.
"Who are you?" gala asked, she actually remembered but deliberately chose to pretend not to know, because she did not want Arumi to again interfere with her relationship with Giselle.
Enough during High School then and now Gala no longer wants to deal with Arumi. Moreover, Gala knew all the bad treatment Arumi had on her friends. During college Arumi pretended not to know them all.
Gala knows all that, because for 5 years she went Gala used Sean as her eye.
And the question managed to make Arumi's chest tight, as if stabbed right in the heart, very sick. How strong Gala could not remember him.
"I'm Arumi, your high school friend." Arumi shook Gala quietly, but immediately Gala brushed off the hand.
"So your attitude, you're an employee here, right? so don't cross the line" Gala said in a cold voice.
Arumi froze, she even instantly rewinded her legs a step.
The princess who witnessed it was all just gaping, she also covered her mouth so as not to scream. He even saw clearly as the handsome main director touched Giselle's waist and left from there.
Leaving Arumi who looked very shocked.
"What the fuck is this, what's going on? it's a dream, isn't it?" said the princess, she patted her own cheeks and felt pain.
"Ouch, sick. Geez, what was that, Giselle? mr Gala? The arumi? oh gales, may his girlfriend Gisele Mr. Dirut, kyaa!! melted."
Princess frenzied herself, she did not even care about Arumi who was now holding her tight chest.
In the elevator.
Giselle immediately looked at Gala with a sharp gaze, how could her future husband not recognize his own friend.
Giselle was surprised by the reply Gala gave.
"Why look at me like that?" ask Gala, astonished.
"You have a heart, when you don't know Arumi, she's a friend of our High School."
Giselle rebuked, she did not immediately answer, but asked about important or not, of course not important.
"It doesn't matter anyway" replied Giselle softly and Gala immediately smiled.
"Indeed, all that matters is you."
"Buck!"
"But the seneng is in gombali?"
"Iissh!"
"Aw sick, don't be pinched, just kissed."
"Gala!!" pissed Giselle.
But his frustration simply vanished, when Gala suddenly pushed him against the wall and overflowing his lips. Giselle did not refuse, she instead retorted while firmly gripping the suit worn by Gala.
Holding a thump inside his chest so as not to break.
"I can't wait for tomorrow" said Gala, after letting go of her kisses she clung to their foreheads, also still hugging Giselle's waist tightly.
"Why is that?"
"Because we're getting married tomorrow."
Giselle grunting.
"You don't believe it?"
"I don't want to marry Siri."
Gala chuckles.
"No, it's not Siri's marriage and we're getting married."
Gala gave a little kiss back before they finally got out of the elevator.