BAD: Michael And Sherlyna

Part 7's. Sherlyna dear Mother.

[Author]

"Mother how are you?" Sherlyna asked with a cheerful smile.

"Good." replied the woman was still struggling with her phone.

"What message do you want?" ask Sherlyna again.

"No need."

"Mother---

"I'm not here to talk to you, but just want this love" said Mother took out a brown envelope from the bag and handed it to Sherlyna.

"This is what Mother?" Sherlyna asked confusedly.

"I don't think you're Sherlyna's stupid" Mother said, making Sherlyna stare at the brown envelope after knowing the contents.

"What is this mama for?"

"Whatever you want to use for what." said Mother then moved from her seat leaving Sherlyna alone in the cafe.

Sherlyna wiped away her tears that had involuntarily flowed profusely from her two eyeballs. Staring at the Mother who entered the car and left without looking at her for a second.

"What exactly is Sherlyna's fault, Mother?" mumbled wailing.

Sherlyna let out a long sigh and again wiped her tears, she braced herself so as not to cry anymore. It's been enough all this time that Sherlyna always considered that her relationship with her mother was fine. Actuallyno.

Sherlyna doesn't even know what she did wrong to make her mother change to her.

"But Sherlyna still can't hate Mommy... Sherlyna loves you so much?."

[ THE BAD ]

In the evening Sherlyna spends her nights at the club where she usually drinks only if she comes to her friend's party.

"Sherlyna if there is a problem you should talkin well, it is enough do not drink again... You've had a lot to drink."

"Gue must how again San, so Mother can kayak first again..." Sherlyna spoke weakly while putting her face on the Bartender's desk.

"Yes you don't have to believe it, Sherlyna... You better be good with Mother lo" said Sander, Bartender club who happens to know Sherlyna.

"Where to talk, you don't want to see me. What exactly was my fault?"

Sander sighed because he didn't know what to do, he didn't really know Sherlyna and her family. Sander only knew Sherlyna because she often came to the club where Sander worked.

"Hp lo the sound" said Sander saw Sherlyna's phone that was placed on the table vibrating earlier.

Sherlyna did not press Sander, she instead returned to drink the wine that was still left in her glass. I don't know if it's a glass, he doesn't remember.

Sander picks up Sherlyna's phone and picks her up.

[Michael Verrali Blackwell]

I stopped my car at the club's parking lot, and went straight inside in a hurry. Arriving inside I immediately circulated my view to look for someone who recently often makes me feel strange.

"Udah dong Sherlyna don't drink anymore."

I went straight to the bartender when I heard the sound of the bartender banning Prilly from drinking wine. I called Sherlyna, but she picked up a man and said that Sherlyna was drunk at the club.

"Sherlyna already." said I took a glass from her hand.

"Lo what the hell, balikin" said Sherlyna.

"I think he has a problem again, usually he never believes this" said the bartender was the same as me.

I nodded briefly and took Sherlyna out of the club and put her in my car.

[ Author ]

Michael decides to take Sherlyna to his apartment because there's no way he's taking Sherlyna to his parents' house, it's going to be a problem. He's also not good to have to send Sherlyna back under such circumstances.

With great difficulty Michael opened the door of the apartment, as he was holding Sherlyna. Sherlyna didn't want to walk alone.

After successfully opening the apartment door and closing it again, he walked towards his room which happened to be not in the key so it was not too difficult to open it.

"Lo really heavy Sherlyna, even though your body is skinny flat like a gini... Most of your sins." said Michael while laying Sherlyna's body on the bed.

"Where are you going?" sherlyna asked with her eyes closed and her hands tightly wrapped around Michael's neck.

"It's very lo nyusahin lo it, take off your hands" said Michael.

Sherlyna shook her head. "No way" he said in a sulking tone, perhaps the effect of being drunk.

"Remove your hand." said Michael trying to release Sherlyna's hand, but there was even Sherlyna pulled Michael to make Michael fall on Sherlyna's body.

"Geez!" screeches Michael.

"My company is this malem, don't stay me." said Sherlyna still with a spoiled sulking tone.

Michael looked at Sherlyna's face with his eyes still closed. "Lo is so beautiful." said Michael smiling sincerely, his hand rubbing Sherlyna's face gently.

"Okay, this position is very ambiguous for me not to hold." murmured Michael softly.

Michael rolled his body to the side, making Sherlyna now on Michael's body because he did not want to let go of his embrace on Michael's neck.

"Sherlyna's off dong." said Michael.

"Don't."

"Don't mistake me if I can't stand it..."

[Anastasia Sherlyna Veronica ]

I blinked my eyes, my head felt heavy. Maybe the effect I drank semalem, ck sucks. I hate it when I drink my head is dizzy.

"Wake up" said someone makes me frown confused because it is not the voice of Ferry or Ramma let alone Dad, then who?

I opened my eyes wide and stared at the side of the bed, my reflexes immediately glared when I knew who it was.

"Is your brain in my room?" ask me to be upset.

Michael crossed his chest and looked at me cynically. "Is this your room?" askalanya.

I looked around the room and realized that this was not my room. This room feels so foreign to me, maybe it's Michael's room.

"Why can I be in your room?" ask me heart.

"Nih drink first." said Michael gave me a headache reliever without returning my question earlier.

I took the medicine and the glass that Michael thrust into me, I quickly took the medicine and returned the empty glass to Michael.

"Lo hasn't answered my question, why am I in your room?" ask me one more time.

Michael stared at me flat, "can't you really be a blanket."

Michael's words made me look down then glared and confirmed the blanket Michael meant.

"Where's my shirt?!"I was shocked because I didn't wear clothes!