LOVE DIFFERENT AGES.

BETWEEN BELIEVING AND NOT BELIEVING.

Sandra was still in Aditya's arms, she could hear Aditya's heartbeat beating fast, as well as her.

While leaning against the wall, Aditya continued to hug Sandra, as if she had just met. While Sandra did not dare to move for fear of Aditya's threat.

Aditya smiled at the silent Sandra not daring to move due to her threat, the tighter she hugged him. "I love you sandra" he murmured while pecking at Sandra's head.

Lasting a few minutes, Sandra also felt sore and sultry continue to be in Aditya's arms.

"Deliver! I'm sore like this" said Sandra, looking up at Aditya's face.

Aditya kept dipping Sandra's head sadly, "Didn't you believe that I love you yet? I beg you to answer now, do you want to be my lover?" aditya.

Sandra who heard Aditya shoot her felt disbelief.

"Come say it! do you want to?" aditya.

"I. I. between believing and not believing" stuttered Sandra.

Aditya was dissatisfied to hear Sandra's words, the more tightly he hugged Sandra's slender waist.

"Do you want any more proof?" whispered slowly.

Sandra's reflexes looked up, "What evidence?" she said she wasn't done talking but Aditya kissed her lips straight away.

The annoyed hostages directly hit Aditya's chest. "You keep stealing my kisses, I don't like you so much" he lamented in annoyance.

"Makanya let's answer" urged Aditya.

"All right, but I promised I'd just get out"

"OK, okay!" sandra replied with resignation.

With a relieved heart Sandra escaped from Aditya's embrace, while Aditya waited for an answer from Sandra, whom he did not know, that Sandra was pretending to accept him.

The hostages opened the door of her room wide, then forcefully pushed Aditya out of her room.

Sandra ruffled her waist smilingly mocking him, "That's a punishment for you, for getting sassy kissing me, and sorry! I can't accept you, we're all different ages, and I'm telling you I was married and I'm a widow, I'm saying once again I can't accept you, so throw away that feeling of yours!" sandra said loudly, and immediately closed the door.

Aditya who was standing outside the door gawked at Sandra's words, and felt completely disbelieving, that Sandra was a widow, because of her small and slender body, she said, the oval face was clean like a twenty-year-old teenager.

Aditya realized after Sandra closed the door, Aditya immediately banged on the door with a pause.

"Sandra! Sandra! open the door, open Sandra! I can't believe all that, don't make unreasonable excuses huh!" aditya shouted in frustration, but Sandra still did not want to open the door.

Aditya ruffled his hair and sat down on Sandra's porch. "I can't believe it, you tricked me Sandra! you said you wanted to accept me, but instead you sucked me out" he murmured in frustration.

Sandra peeked at Aditya from behind the window wistfully, "Why do you even like me? I'm ashamed of my status, and we shouldn't know each other" he said.

Sandra sat down and ignored Aditya, while eating her cold breakfast, like her cold feelings.

Aditya breaks down her body on the front porch of Sandra's room, and keeps calling her. "Sandra! open the door, baby! I'm leaving for work soon, let's open! obviously to me, I don't believe anything you say either!" yell while lying down on the porch sandra, but Sandra still does not care

SERIATE..