Andi X Sarah's

Andi X Sarah's
41. Sweaters



Sweaters


Very handsome ....


But, remember he never hurt you


Don't give saggy


"Laugh again." Sarah stood up while tidying up her scattered hair.


"Yes, you should apologize to me. Look, the book is scattered." Pram pointed to a bunch of books strewn about "Bantuin ngerapinnya."


The fragrant Pram smell when Sarah gathered the scattered books. There was a sense of guilt when he saw the books strewn about him.


"Nih, I've kumpulin─" Sarah saw Pram's sweater land on the pile of books she collected.


"You need that more than I do." Pram stepped up with a portion of his handbook. "Wear that, my friend sent the books to the library. You may not go there wearing that muddy shirt."


Many times Sarah cursed in her heart. However, he could not deny that Pram looked cool this morning. Now, Pram's sweater is idle in front of him. Sarah was hesitant to wear it, but there was no choice. He doesn't want people to see his dirty clothes.


Pram's hand wave leads to the perpus officer who used to stand at his desk. After acquiring a list of perpus visitors, Pram stepped onto a bookcase that was two meters high.


"The book is here, Sar," Pinta Pram.


Intending to quickly avoid Pram, Sarah just put the books on the shelf. He looked at Pram after doing his job.


"Gue go first" Sarah said, turning around. "Betewe, I borrowed your sweater. I'm turning back on it."


"Sar, I want to talk." His hand held Sarah. "Gue's sorry. I know you hate me."


"My father is sorry. Now take off my hand" Sarah asked. He stepped back. However, it remains stopped by the Pram sentence.


"Raisa wants to turn me back. That's why he was chasing me at the time. That's what makes you go as far as me?" ask Pram.


"Udahlah Pram's. I don't want to talk about this. It was a long time ago, even I forgot."


"Gue's not the kind of guy you've seen all along. I'm a lot closer to girls just for fun. But, when I learned to lo, it turned out to be different. You're not a girl who's interested in my material and popularity."


"So you're just trying to make me have fun?" ask Sarah.


The Pram head nodded. He can't cover all this. "Yes, at first. With all the girls I've ever taken, only you can make me fall in love. At that moment I realized that what I had been doing was wrong. Love is not something to be played with."


"Gue's happy you admit your mistake. Let the past pass. Rich lyrics dangdut aja," said Sarah with a small laugh. He tried to melt the atmosphere so as not to be too stiff.


"Okay, I'm hot," Pram replied. Slowly Pram's tears drip. She covered her face in shame crying in front of Sarah. "Gue's happy because you've deketed me."


"Duh, don't cry that, dong. Guys are mewek because of girls. You also succeeded at that time, I once fell in love with you."


In her tears, Pram was still trying to laugh. "Well, I'm handsome. You can't fall in love."


"Regular with***horse. Don't cry anymore. Lo more handsome if crying. I'm not strong."


"Lo likes Andi?" ask Pram. He wiped away the tears. Sarah had already left him.


"If I say yes, you'll be late again." Sarah waved her hand. "It's better to find out for yourself whether I like it or not."


Sarah felt sorry to see the crying that Pram showed. For him there is nothing most jiji see men who mewek just because of love. Guys should be tough with what they are going through. If you want to cry, cry in solitude. Do not show that cry in front of people, it is the same as showing the fragility of a man. But it's okay, Sarah understands the pain caused by a broken heart.


Sobs from Pram survive to his class. All the girls are confused as to why Pram is crying. School frontman who often bawuran the same SMK children next door, can cry melek like this. Meanwhile his KODOMO friends welcome Pram with warm smiles.


"Don't cry like that, let's hug Oom here." Kevin embraces Andi. Smells, kisses. Not that too, times. "Sama your mother is brave, same girl you even cry like this."


"I'm heartbroken, I love him" Pram replies in Kevin's arms.


"Falling in love is hard, let me. I mean, mending the same as me."


"Maho ***** ..."


All laughed looking at the other side of Pram who had been looking cold. Turns out his heart was so soft rich a mobail lejen tanker that misplaced the gear. Once attack the same arrow of love romance, directly rich modar gini.


The fragrance of Pram perfume is very attached to the sweater that Sarah uses. Many times he inhaled a long breath to keep that fragrance in his mind. This was the same fragrance as when they first met. The fragrance that brought him the seeds of love to grow. In the end the seed that was scattering was withered by the heartbreak that he felt.


Meanwhile, Sarah is approached by Andi. Sarah had not had time to enjoy how soft the seat in the class, Andi had put a gloomy face on her. Andi actually made Sarah's class in the morning blind with a face like that.


"Who's your face? Extremely bleak. Rich in your future" said Sarah as she passed Andi towards the seat.


"Who was it?" ask Andi. Actually he knew that Sarah was with Pram.


"Sama Pram."


"Sama Pram?? I said yes lo, don't whip him. He's a cold-blooded man" Pram replied as he stood in front of Sarah's desk.


His eyebrows go up next door. No one in the world except his father could have banned this from Sarah.


"So you're not letting me be friends with him? he apologized to me. I'm not one who likes to hold grudges."


"But you can't stick with him." Andi's head shook. Her eyes focused on the sweater Sarah was using right now. "Who's it got? How I know ..."


"It's got Pram. My clothes are dirty from riding a bike."


"Open, don't make it." Andi approached while pulling the sweater.


Sarah's hand held Andi to open the sweater she was wearing. He doesn't want the back of his uniform to be seen by people anymore. Andi kept forcing me to open it.


"Andi, no. My clothes are dirty, I don't want to be seen by people" Sarah protested.


"Wear it's mine. Got me more expensive than having Pram. It's better."


"ANDI DON'T!!!!"


"LO HAVE TO GET RID OF THIS!!!!"


Meanwhile people are concerned about two crazy people who are pulling sweaters. Andi is already rich om-om who maksa chick to make maksiat and Sarah is already a rich girl who again says 'yamette kudasai' to om-om. It was strange how they behaved this morning.


"That's it, Andi!!!!!"


"Lo can't take anything from Pram. He's an open good guy. Where knows this sweater's her mode to elo."


Andi pulls up firmly until the Pram sweater is removed from Sarah's body. Suddenly there was a clear sound. Andi's hand widens Pram's sweater. At that time, Sarah's eyes widened towards the waist of the sweater. There is a tear extending to the arm. The sweater is indeed thin, so it can be torn like that.


His frustration with Andi grew this morning. Never before did Sarah feel as upset as she is now. He stood up and his palm stuck hard on Andi's face. His eyes were red and wanted to cry. Those tears are still on her eyelids. Stagnated until the moment that cannot be determined.


"DON'T EVER SAY SUCH A PRAM AGAIN!!!!"


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