Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapters 106. I Miss My Best Friend Arul.

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The story of Andre and Arul

Since near Andre. I like to send letters to just say hello, and I tipped to two friends who passed by the boss store Andre. Andre had finished High School for two years.

Fortunately my friend always eager to bring my letter, even though he said Andre my girlfriend, but it's okay cheating thin just look at the handsome face of Andre that really makes them anxious, even permission to me to ask pinch Andre's cheek, as payment.

"Wkwkwk..."

My two friends who are the children of enough people in my city, are indeed coquettish and cheerful.

They say their sacrifice always shopping in store boss Andre has been in vain, to hook Andre's heart.

"Wkwkwk..."

My friends are funny, not only do they complain. It turned out that many other class women were also pursuing sympathetic Andre. Even willing all ache bodies, not hobby to enter the course Pencak Silat for the sake of seeing Andre, who turned out to always represent his course place, for the Pencak Silat match between districts, it turns out Andre is always champion one. His body is strong and athletic.

Even I've seen him not wearing clothes in his house. His stomach muscles are in the form of layered bread, I also force Arul to take off his clothes. But dear Arul's stomach is even smooth as mine, no indentation.

Until Arul shouted, and held tight his pants, afraid I was also curious to see his assets.

"Wkwkwk.."

My Arul is very expensive and makes me always anxious about him.

I asked well to take off his shirt, he did not want to even look at me with a face of disgust and disgust at me.

"Arul take off your shirt.please...."

Arul rounded his eyes, looked at me panted and sneered and hugged himself.

"Especially in your mind perverted women, women do not know themselves. "

I also immediately pounced on him, no longer want to say ba bi bu be bo. Pulling his shirt up.

Arul immediately kowtowed to defend his clothes, not forgetting to hold tight as well as his pants, which only wear knee-length shorts. And of course scream as usual. Because in his mind I wanted to see his whole body.

"Yyyyyy....Maaaa...Maaa...Amira crazy....!!!"

But unfortunately the inhabitants of his house, as usual always a deaf sufferer, no one helped him.

"Wkwkwk..."

I kept trying to hold her and hold her stomach. Toss it and tickle it.

Arul muttered and stood away, and nagged me as usual.

I could see his stomach, too, until Arul realized that I had calmed down, and knew that I was busy looking at his stomach.

A clean, white body, no loaf of bread there.

So in conclusion, I concluded that the man's stomach was of two kinds, there was a flat like me and and there was a layered bread.

Understandably khan, there is no Uncle Google and Mba Google..There are no mobile phones either. I rarely watch movies.I don't have a hobby. Because television is always controlled by my sister. At Arul's house was just a bother to him.

Then walking towards the kitchen, Arul quickly ran away from me and took his clothes, and put them on.

I also like always take rice, and side dishes and eat.

I also threatened Arul to eat with me again. While nagging Arul eat and also bribe me eat.

"Well, you want to take off my shirt."

Arul understood it.

"There are you, if you want so much exercise."

I finally understand, Arul is always long in explaining something.

Arul continued to discuss it while eating as well as occasionally bribing me to eat. If eating Arul is very greedy, but later if he is with me. Looks like he wants to run out of his food quickly, so as not to long bribe me to eat. I am very slow to eat, it will be very smooth I chew in my mouth and then I swallow. Arul has bribed me three times just once.

I never told him about Andre, until I went to college in the town of Prensi, which is over a hundred kilos from my town.

What I told you in the last chapter about Me and Arul in college.

I miss my best friend Arul. I really miss you Arul.

Was there ever a love in your heart for me Arul...?

I can't imagine the bustling of our household if at that time, if we were fooled Arul, you were always carrying, and always fighting muscles first, then you hugged you and kissed you Arul.

But my Arul is very kind, very caring and considerate of me. He just doesn't want to give up because he always misses fighting with me. Because if I shut up, Arul again first pounced on me.

I miss eating with you Arul.

Wrestling with you Arul.

I miss your very bad tirade.

I miss your laughter, and your careless gaze and your ilfeel look at me.

I miss lying next to you, who directly turn my back on me, and hugging your bolster. Even though your whole face I'm squeezed, from behind your back, .If Arul were me, already closed his eyes. Arul just calmed down as if no one squeezed his face, until I fell asleep, and so did he.

I have so much to ask him.

How many kids is he now..?

What job does he now work in..?

Does he also have a very restful friend like me...?

Did he ever miss me too, and would like to see me too...?

Is Arul I healthy and happy..?

There's so much I want to ask him. May Arul I and his wife and children always be healthy and happy.

My tears flowed hard, time cannot be turned back. But Arul's memories will always be stored in my heart. At least I've had a really good friend, and I'm sincere and I love you.

Right now I can only move on with my life like Arul, look at Dad, look at Imram again. They were really very kind, and the best encouragement that ever came into my life.

If I can survive I will survive, if I can no longer survive.

May the Almighty give the best to me, my Husband. Not to hurt each other again.

My brother, trust me again.

My kids don't misunderstand me anymore.

And so is my beloved mother.

May all this sadness pass in my life soon, and all will be well. Amin 🤲🤲 May Allah SWT grant. Amen 🤲🤲."

I also woke up in my daydream, and came down from the second floor of my house. Continuing my sleep next to my husband who always turned his back on me when I fell asleep. Unless I force her to hug me again. Though he hugged me soon, then he let me go again.

Seriate.