Asthma Heart Eyes

18.Sewing

Asthma immediately nodded and gave her the box and left with Marsella.

"You're sure that Ali can pull it off, he didn't look very professional" said Marsella, who is now walking in tandem.

"Insyaalloh can, on the other hand, he himself said that I did not force if he could not because I myself would sew such as Ali can not" said Asma.

"You sure??surely it will be a special moment I can't wait to fit back again I'm sure Ali can't put the thread in." said Marsella chuckled.

"You don't" said Asma and avenged Marsella's oddity imagining it.

A few minutes later....

Amran stared flat in the other direction he was upset at Ali who had been raving since it was not clear to make Amran upset because it had been 3 minutes but still so no progress.

"Oh how to put it so hard the needle is too small and see so big the thread is there nothing else, the maker is not reliable?" said Ali frustrated who was still trying to insert his thread into the needle he was holding.

"Ran help is this is so annoying yet I'm so desperate what else has sewed what will happen" said Ali resigned and spread the needle and thread.

"Don't feel like a failure first li, there will definitely be a way out try again!" said Amran who only tried to encourage, to be honest he could not do that.

"It's annoying, it's not helping" Ali said, upset that Amran was not helping him at all.

"I'm just helping do'a anyways you said you could sew so it's not my fault." said Amran who did not accept if he was blamed clearly Ali who received Asma speech when he did not ask at all to Asma.

"Yes that's it..have I been hungry I just put on a handsaplas how?" ask Ali with his bright idea.

"No way, it's like a lazy kid better I close it, we get cannibalized now!" amran said because he did not like to dirty his clothes with clothes.

"No!!I told Asma how I could deny him, if he came what I should do, I would not be called a man who is not responsible for his words." said Ali who mendumel like a woman while Amran just resigned stubbornly his friend.

long intervals of Asthma and Marsella still staring at those sitting in the same chair did not change at all.

"It wasn't Amran and Ali they were arguing what was it?" ask Asthma to Marsella who is on her side.

"It's better that we get them together, that they're afraid they're in trouble" Marsella said.

"Come on." said Asma.

"You guys aren't finished yet?" ask Marsella.

"Not yet." Answered Amran looked annoyed at Ali who was still babbling when the owner of the sewing device came.

"Pulse...Ali." Call Asma soft because he can see Ali who continues to be difficult to insert the thread.

"Silence I find it hard to thread if not focus will be harder!" ali said without looking.

"Oh sorry" said Asma who felt guilty for disturbing Ali's focus, making Ali glare and he was very surprised because in front of him was Asma.

"Hehe.sorry I don't think it's you" said Ali scratching his head without itching instead of what he was so embarrassed yelling at Asthma that he had always admired.

"actually I'm not good at sewing for free you help input the thread as well" said Ali who was honest as it is.

"Let's say, you buy food for you and Amran is put in a bag, while I'll sew up Amran's clothes so you don't starve!" asma was called Ali.

"It's more than I don't eat" said Ali immediately ran to the kantin because it was not strong to eat him from earlier holding his hunger for a thread and needle.

"Jaudah As, I am class." said Marsella was about to leave because she felt she was not needed.

"No, I don't want anything to misunderstand, you stay with me!" said Asthma is called Marsella who knows if Asthma wants to keep herself from the bad thoughts of others.

Immediately Asma took the needle and thread easily he put it in and slowly he took part of the torn Amran shirt without touching Amran's skin because it could make others think no-no.

Carefully sewing her up and down left Amran mesmerized by Asthma's skill which made her heart beat again,because he just knew not only smart to teach and learn Asthma is also smart to do something he can not do.

Really never have I found a woman as good as Asthma is Asma a woman heaven expert yes Alloh if true hopefully.batin Amran.

"Have you not looked at my friend in those words, have you forgotten to blink?" marsella's seductive words made Amran aware and turned her gaze to another direction so that she could more freely breathe the stifling air.

Asma was getting lowered because she was embarrassed if stared intensely even though she did not know but the words of Marsella just made her ashamed of it.

when he finished he closed the box and immediately stood up and said goodbye.

"I've sewed his clothes sorry because the problem was torn your clothes better tomorrow just change it, me and Marsella said Ali will come soon" said Asma

"I know, thank you." said Amran and only replied to a soft nod by Asma and he entered the class.

Amran held the clothes stitched Asthma and smiled, apparently close to the woman who always appeared in his mind so that he made his heart feel happy.

"A smile don't want a story?" Ask Arfan who came with Lukman, they peeked at what happened so they did not hesitate to tease his friend this one.

"Nothing happened fan." said Amran who turned out to be falling asleep and now even salting because of the temptation of his friend.

"That's your shirt why ran?" Lukman pretends to know nothing.

"Haha..has stitched an angel." Temptation Arfan that seems this time Amran can not avoid his ignorant nature.

"It seems like our friend is happy fan, haha.." said Lukman looking at Amran who harbored his smile which seemed to make him carried away.

"I envy me haha." replied Arfan while embracing Amran who just silently heard the babbling Arfan and also Lukman.

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