
Okey My Readers let's read Imram's chat reply.
Word chat Imram.
"Now again nyari - nyari Aunty."
Amira is excited to read Imram's chat, even showing off Imram's chat to Author and his bounty gang.
"Wkwkwkwk..."
Everyone was happy, and happy because Imram again came in a good mood.
Keep Amira as usual not aware that all out again, typing again chat reply.
"Amin π€²π€² May be able to the Sholeha and the loved ones well son. Amin π€²π€² What's not too fast married new age 22 years Khan nak π"
The message was sent again, before long there was a reply again, from Imram.
From earlier Amira turned into a mermaid, from earlier the style of swimming continues from earlier, so happy, because his good son Imram wants
also sharing a happy story with her, really Amira is very heavy.
Sleeping face down, and both feet swim continuously, the joy of a mermaid is so happy.
Amira typing her chat back.
"Wkwkwkwkwk kayak clothes only son, want to see - see π"
Soon there is another reply Imram chat, this child really comes his happy mood, hopefully Imram son is not upset anymore anyway, the hope of Author and the gang if Amira anyway, I hope, had forgotten again the nature that Imram came in a good mood.
Here's Imram's chat reply.
"I mean already green light Aunt π "
The Author gang is also on gemes with Imram. Naturally Amira is difficult to move on with this cute friend, Imram is very adorable and very cheerful person.
"Author let dong pinch Imram's cheek."
The author starts to take care of it as usual.
"Well...!! don't look for trouble, same Imram."
Reminds the gang members of his bounty.
Amira also increasingly forgets the land so happy, Amira is now above the cloud deeh.
Typing the reply chat back. The heart of his good son is happy in his mood.
Fill Chat Amira.
"Is there anything that makes our heart beat fast, son ? Or like aunty there are aunty likes, but ilfeel again so continue, eeh.real soul mate same neighbor. wkwkwkwk"
The message was sent, and Imram's reply came back in.
Chat Imram.
"Wkwkwkwk"
Amira more fun tuh, her chat in reply Imram. Amira also typed again the chat.
Chat Amira.
"Or nak Imram already have a girlfriend well, π₯°Tante slow info well π"
Imram soon replies to Amira again.
"Not yet."
Well heard Imram has not had a girlfriend, My Readers chick was on the scene, wanted to nominate themselves, Habis deeh the Author body in the shake asked to be known as Imram.
The author is angry again, and reminds that this story who wants to read if in want to enter the story. My Readers Amira too, on a manyun all.
Amira was only indifferent to seeing the quarrel of Author and My Readers, now her heart is very happy and very happy because her young friend Imram wants to share a personal story with her.
Amira also replied to Imram chat from earlier Amira selling teeth so happy.
Reply chat Amira.
"May the best, son, and the one we love too. Amin π€²"
Imram replies back to Amira's chat.
Chat Imram.
Amira became dizzy looking for more material, Amira reopened Imram status and only realized that his good son's hand on the bandage, if he saw Imram son was injured, Amira would be mebek deeh, queen bucin in opponent.
"Hik.hik..hik..my good boy's hand is hurt, so sad deeh.see good boy I hurt."
Amira is sad.
Author and My Readers are also very sad.
Amira also typed her chat back.
Said chat Amira.
"Sorry son,ππ nak see our hands hurt must hurt and hurt yah nakππ
Next time do not use the detergent again well π kayak Aunt does not fit detergent D. "
Amira sent her chat back.
Waiting for a reply back to the chat but Imram did not reply again.
Amira was sad again, losing Imram's response again.
Amira also vent sad again to Author and My Readers.
"May Imram not be upset with me anymore, my good son is always afraid of getting affection from me, afraid I am ambitious to have him as my son. I really love him, he's like my baby to me if it hurts like that. You khan know how possessive I am if my son is even my sick brother. If ambition really were me the one who really appreciates the comfort of others, it would be impossible to have the nature of ambition."
Amira was tired and finally fell asleep.
Author and My Readers can only pray for Amira, so that one day Imram will believe her. If Amira really loved him like a true friend to him. Amen π€²π€²
Time continued to roll, the day changed again to morning again.
Amira looks at her phone and is happy to get a reply to a chat from Imram, her favorite young friend.
Fill in Chat Imram.
"What's the matter Auntie."
Amira is very happy to read Imram's chat.
A few days later Amira tried to chat again, but her young best friend, did not reply again. At this time Amira must be more mature and patient to face Imram the Moody.
At this time Amira must realize that Imram is not comfortable with him anymore.
Hopefully one day, our friendly relationship can be established with stronger trust, and solid in the future.
It should be that friendship, not choosing any boundaries. The important thing is that friendship is healthy, and makes us strong, resilient and patient, and better yet.
No matter how difficult our problems, if we get a good and sincere friend we will always be comfortable, and happy despite the many problems in our lives.
We need good friends, and many positive thoughts so that we are always steadfast, and patient and resistant to all the storms that hit our lives.
And vice versa for our friends, because we will always be faithful to be beside him support, and help him with compassion and sincerity.
Make our best friend not to get hurt. always be beside him comforting him, and give him support when no one sees himself hurt, he said, besides just our eyes are always faithful to keep our friends comfortable, and happy.
Such a wonderful friendship complements each other.
A friend is one person who can see your tears, when thousands of other friends only know your laughter.
Friendship with the opposite sex brings misunderstanding, in the view of others.
Arul and I are examples of genuine and pure friendship. Even if Arul loves me, Arul can keep our friendship, and choose to hurt rather than dirty our very sincere and pure friendship.
Right now I'm losing her, but I'm sure she's always loved me forever, and I love her so much.
I am a very loyal and committed woman. The Almighty has allowed Imram to enter my heart, as my dear friend, even if Imram continues to force it out of my heart, I'll never let go of her as the most beautiful memory ever of having a friend as good, and as cute as her. Right now I can only always wish him all the best.
"I'm sorry, son Imram, too loyal to his cute and adorable friend, and know, son, we must be very good children, Because it can penetrate thousands of doors of Auntie's heart, who has thousands of friends but grew trust only in Dad. Arul and finally to us too son.
I do look friendly, chatty but really chatty with things not personal, just an unimportant talk that made aunty so funny, and interesting because Aunt is very cheerful and humorous, not only am I open to personal problems, like Aunt is open to you son, because Aunt's trust is very big on you son, it becomes our misunderstanding son, making Aunt very broken and sad.
Hopefully everything will be fine, Aunt will just live the fate of son, our presence is already our destiny both to meet son. Although we did not meet five times enough, but our hearts once trusted each other if we were a pair of very solid friends, and the best encouragement son, and care for each other, and sincere with each other. That's why this heart can trust you so much, son. We once believed in aunt.
May all be well, and all will be beautiful in time. Amin YRA π€²π€²
Seriate.