Andi X Sarah's

42. Moments

Moments

The sweater was indeed a burden of his own mind for Sarah. He did not know how to return the sweater with such circumstances. In fact, he did not dare to meet with Pram. The person who was the culprit had no comment. He should have taken the initiative to solve this problem.

Sarah's head goes into the Pram's classroom window. Actually he hesitated to tell you this, but this matter would definitely be known by him. Looked at Kevin who was watching something right under the window where Sarah was peeping.

He looked closely at something Kevin was watching alone. His voice was not heard because Kevin was using a headset. Kevin's eyes also seemed so focused on the film on his mobile phone. Sarah finally realized what movie Kevin was watching.

"Ngebokep aja terouuussss .. watch until it runs out" said Sarah in the window.

Kevin looked in all directions. The panic cannot be avoided. He looked up and found Sarah was putting on her flat face.

"Eh, Sarah elo." Kevin turned off his phone.

"Which gram?" ask Sarah. His eyes circled in all directions to find Pram.

"Ciee ..morning ..."

"Ciee ... who was briefly pitted against watching porn," replied Sarah.

Kevin fell silent. Sarah does have a lot of sense to pass on people's children.

"He went to the cafeteria five minutes ago,."

His eyes narrowed happily. He knocked Kevin's head hard.

"Continue, just watch it."

The circumstances had not made him step up in the slightest. His head lowered onto the torn sweater. Somehow Pram's reaction would be if he knew this. It's possible that if discussed well, Pram will understand. Instantly he smouldered the rich Zilong's ulti to tell him about this soon. He turned and ran, climbed the mountain, and passed through the valley.

But he accidentally hit someone. His head smashed into the soft chest of the man in the same radiance as his current body. I don't know why Sarah felt so comfortable when she landed on her midwife's chest. His eyes looked up to catch the twinkle of Pram's gaze that was like possessing him. His glaring gaze and cold facial expression always made him drown in his own imagination.

Don't call me rich, dong. I cannot, Pram said in his heart.

Sarah may soon be taking a step back. Each of them could not hide the awkward expression created. Pram pretended to look in the other direction while scratching his head. Sarah hid the sweater behind her body.

"What's up, Sar? Tumben to class. My members are causing trouble, aren't they?" ask Pram.

Slowly Sarah showed the torn sweater.

"Sorry, your sweater is ripped. You know for yourself how nosy Andi is to me, right? He thinks it's mine."

"Ah, you know what? She must know how my perfume smells. He often sniffed that interesting fragrance."

Sarah's forehead shriveled. He heard some absurd information about Andi.

"She likes to sniff out those rich pigs?" ask Sarah.

"Yes, you don't know? You're gonna be deketting with him."

"So, he's kind of weird." Sarah widened the sweater to look at the torn waist. "Gue replace. Where do you buy it?"

"Surely changing?" Pram asked back. His faint smile widened to the maximum angle

"Whatever that sweater is I'm going to buy. Yes .. as a sign of my apology."

"Gue bought in Japan last year. If it costs one million." Pram took the sweater out of Sarah's hand. Sarah looks gaping with Pram's words.

Anjir .. expensive ginian sweater really wear!!!

"Yaa .. how yes ... right in the mall-mall a lot of ginian. Most of them also import here. Cheaper still," Sarah replied in disgrace.

Pram re-spread his sweater. There is an anime picture of a blue-haired girl with the same colored eyes. Her gray clothes complete with a skirt on her knees were black. It was Hatsune Miku, an idol anime that could sing and was famous all over the world, especially for the wibu.

"This is a limited edition. I bought Hatsune Miku another concert in Japan. No one's going to import it here."

EH??? That's so ....

"Gue replace deh .. though not as expensive and as limited edition rich sweater lo it. It's expensive again. In the distro there are many better ones."

Sarah hesitated to go with Pram. But with his current condition, Papa certainly does not allow riding the bike anymore. After all, the bike is still not ready to be reassembled with Sarah. Many parts are damaged and worth replacing.

"Get me tonight ba'da Isya."

Pram smiles when he hears Sarah's words. He flicked Sarah's forehead. "Wait for tonight."

Meanwhile, Andi and his three crazy friends peek behind the wall. Andi was hot cold to see the closeness of Sarah and Pram. Agus and Nanang stroked Andi's chest in order not to get hot. You see, if the situation is like this, Andi can digelonja suddenly.

"Udah dong, Andi. Let's just say, Sarah just gave me a sweater that was torn because of lo," said Agus while stroking Andi's chest.

Andi's breathing has been boring because they see their closeness. "Ga can do that, dong. He is my scourge. There can't be a guy who can touch her."

"Are you sure Sarah wants to be the same?" ask Nanang.

"Clear dong. I'm handsome and brave." Andi patted his chest as if proud.

"Many of you, ***." Felix patted Andi on the head to let her know.

That night Sarah is picked up by Sarah to buy a sweater at a mall. Sarah felt stubborn when she was in a car with Pram. The man had broken his heart before, but with all his sinful heart he apologized. There was no reason for Sarah to hate him.

Their steps were together in the crowd of the mall. Pram looks attractive with a short-sleeved shirt that fits his posture. Meanwhile, Sarah looks a little tomboy with a shirt and Converse shoes.

"Try this," asked Sarah as she handed him the sweater. "Lo want a hoodie or a regular one?"

"Gue makai who elo choose for me," replied Pram. He picked up Sarah's sweater.

Without further ado Pram directly wear it in place, no need to go to the dressing room everything. If you can get paid immediately while using this sweater. Pram's head was nodding because he felt fit with Sarah's sweater of choice.

"Judah, this is it." Pram took off his sweater.

"Well, what a paw. Don't you try anything else?"

"Gue's a guy, not a girl who likes to sneeze when choosing clothes."

Sarah's hand was clasped to lead her to the cashier. However, Pram stopped at a row of hoodies modeled on a statue of a woman. He took one and approached Sarah's body.

"Lo likes?" ask Pram.

"I don't mean to buy a hoodie for me" Sarah replied.

"Gue nanya, do you like it or not?" force Pram. His eyes ran straight into Sarah's face.

"Jaudah. I liked. Lo kok like maksa gitu─"

Sarah's sentence was cut off by the voice of Pram who called a saleswoman there. Accompanied by him Pram was chatting with the salesman. Soon he brought a piece of paper that would be given to the cashier to pick up the clothes they bought.

"And I don't want to buy. How you take it, anyway!!!"

"Who said you bought it. Lo buy me my sweater, and I buy you a hoodie. Impas, right?"

That red hoodie looks attractive in Sarah's eyes. It looks great when trying to wear it. Sarah who is a tomboy character increases sangar with the hoodie. Plus he uses his jeans and Converse shoes.

Pram could not move to look at the woman who was sitting next to him. It is eager to grasp a small fingers and fill the void between its sidelines. Gave her warmth through the rough lines of her hands. However, it is all just high imagination. It will not be achieved, it will not be able to be reached, concentrated by the reality of love that he cannot hold.

This feeling cannot be evaded. He did not want to be the most naive person in the world because he did not like the woman, especially after stating that he gave up on everything. He may have given up on usurping Sarah, but this is a heart he cannot lie to. No matter how far he took to hide, the voice of his heart would not be able to be denied.

"Thank you for buying me the hoodie." Sarah's hand lifts the hoodie from Pram.

"Yes, you're welcome."

"Gue go in first," said Sarah. He concluded a farewell smile.

Pram tried to hold the smile that Sarah gave. How sweet is the smile of that masculine woman. In between the cold night breeze, the smile was quite warm. He let his little steps go. Just the smile he had saved to remember from tonight. Put it in a beautiful memory coupled with a rain stub that he likes. He will not forget tonight's moment. It's so beautiful to forget.

"Sar, what do you think if I keep fighting you?"

Sarah's steps stopped at the door.

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