Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapter 72. Arul, I Have A Motto Right Now For You.

Continue to the story of Amira in Junior High

Arul Flashback

The tomboyish me started to change a bit, because I was always praised and started to make men's views so interested in me. And this is where the wayward me turned into a calm figure, and quiet when in school, but for Arul I am still a woman who is restless, annoying and shameless.

My grandmother pampered me so much, even if the dog howled in the middle of the night, she loved to talk horror and scare me, and hugged me, which made me unable to bear the smell of my grandmother, who likes to use artificial cooking oil, wherever I am very upset, my hair is always a victim of artificial oil. Be us a pair of cooking oil that smells typical fragrance, which is ready to be sold.

Grandma likes to tell stories she said if the dog howls, there are very long legs dangling from the sky. which are very long and there are also giants, who walk over all the houses.

"When you sit on the porch, and he stops by to see you. His face filled the porch. "

Grandma always hugged me tight, she thought I was scared.

"But unfortunately this is Amira's grandmother, the brave woman, just look at it straight away, I will definitely invite her to be friends.wkwkkwk how arrogant I am, who might run for a run or fall unconscious."

I laugh in my heart too.

I also want to learn to ride a motorcycle nobody wants to teach me. I started to notice the way people started the bike from the beginning, and because Amira is a wayward person, from her son. Tampa was to the knowledge of my grandmother and my aunt who also lived with my grandmother.

I stole the bike and pushed it into a lonely alley, and learned to ride the bike and of course, I got up, even my bike climbed a coconut tree, it just didn't make sense, especially entering the trench, already dozens of times, fortunately there is no water. I struggled with persistent surrender, and the victim was my calf and my thigh was full of blue bruises.

My grandmother had seen my calves blue, and bruised and always horror in her mind.

He said it was pinching Parakang, a type of supernatural creature, whose only head and intestines dangle tampa body, which flies at night looking for prey.

My grandmother is suitable to be a horror film director, she really likes to tell horror stories, it looks like my mother and Grandma have collaborated to make me a scared girl, so that I am a wayward and tomboyish, transformed into the figure of the palace princess who was graceful and soft-hearted and not recalcitrant.

For three months I no longer wanted to live there. I also went to school in a public transport car, even I did not want to visit my grandmother, even though not far from my school, I was tired of hearing her whining that did not want to separate from me, and was comfortable making me roll it.

And force me to stay with him and give me the inheritance of his land, and make me his youngest son.

All my aunt did, I salute her very much, she and her two daughters are very diligent in cleaning the house, and taking care of food, but forbid I work. They're so kind and pamper me."

Arul was very happy with my departure for three months in his life..He said he was getting fat, but I saw his body had not changed at all..He said his life was very happy, peaceful and peaceful, and always prayed for me to live forever in my grandmother's house. I also said to Arul.

"Arul I have the motto right now for you, just want to know no...!!"

Arul looked at me with puffiness, and I pinched his red lips, and molested his face, I was unyel and his nose was stuck, until he had trouble breathing, and brushed my hands.

I began to bother him again, as usual, and said back.

"My current motto I will always accompany you, love you and be a parasite for the rest of your life, may Allah grant. !!"

Arul was immediately depressed and knocked on the table, and the depressed prayer directed his two open palms, and began to pray.

"O Allah is Amit - Amit O Allah, do not grant her prayers O Allah, For she is a woman of no ethics, shameless and perverted, she is indeed a sinful woman O Allah, protect this good and holy me, so do not grant O God. Amin 🤲"

As usual I immediately dueled with her, I grabbed her by the neck, and pinned her in my arms, trying to let go of my arms, and embracing my neck as well,

and pinned me in his arms too.

His mother who was passing by was very happy to see me coming, not bothered to see us again duel as usual.

"Amira you've come home son..!!"

Because of the focus with Arul changing positions hugging each other, I just said tampa see it.

"Yes Aunt....!!"

Seriate