LOVE DIFFERENT AGES.

LOVE DIFFERENT AGES.
EQUALLY MISBEHAVIOR.



Aditya immediately followed Sandra who had walked down the beach, the waves soaked her smooth legs, plus orange rays in the afternoon made Sandra's reflection more charming.


Witnessed by the shy sun back to his contest, as if laughing at Aditya who did not dare to express his feelings directly.


"Ah.. really I suck, but just say, what a hard thing!" gerutu himself.


Aditya chases after Sandra, and aligns his steps.


"Hem. mbak, I'm sorry about that" he muttered wrongly, and so did Sandra.


"Yes, I'm sorry too, I accidentally kissed you on the cheek" she said in a small, embarrassed voice, looking out at the open sea.


"Is that your first kiss?" ask Aditya.


Sandra was astonished by the question, embarrassed to say, that she was a widow.


"Aditya, how old are you?" ask Sandra curiously.


"Why do you ask my age? does that matter?" ask Aditya curiously.


"Jawab only"


"Hem. alright, I am twenty years old" he explained innocently.


"So we're ten years adrift!"


Aditya was stunned to hear Sandra's words and felt disbelief.


"Really mbak?"


"Yes, I was married before, had one child but she died, her name was Arumi, and now I'm a widow, do you still want to be friends with me?" obviously Sandra, while looking at the sea tampa see Aditya's face.


While Aditya was still silent, continuing to look at the face of Sandra who turned away from him, "I really can't believe a widow, anything beyond my age!" her nails.


Sandra turned her head and looked at Aditya "Hihi's face! why don't you believe it? want to see my identification, and my wedding photos?' the ledek giggled amusedly.


"Because your face isn't exactly your age" he lamented in frustration.


Aditya was even more astonished, completely beyond his expectations.


"So, I like a young widow? oh my God, this time I like this crazy, and it turns out he's more mature than me" he said, looking at everything on Sandra's phone.


"Haha! why is your face so tense? now you'll definitely stay away from me, ashamed to be friends with a widow" led by Sandra, keep walking while pounding seawater.


"How old are you now?" re-question Aditya lethargically.


"And I said earlier, different ten years, means now the age of thirty years dong" he explained smiling.


"It's totally invisible, like my twenty, what's plastic surgery?" praise him for really.


"You're smart to fight Aditya, you're sure there are countless girls you need, you can't see from your style, where you have money for that, hihi" the lead is getting giggling.


"Let's go home, it's dark, it's afraid of the dark" he explained, while walking towards Aditya, who was still astonished by Sandra's natural and youthful beauty.


"Give me my sandals! why are you staring at me like that? you look creepy Aditya! are you possessed!" sandra yelled further and further away, because seeing Aditya's reaction was dumbfounded to keep looking at him as if he wanted to pounce on him, and made him really scared.


"Haha! you're afraid of me?" roars crackling.


Sandra ran forward and hit Aditya because she was upset at the game.


Bug bugs.. "Sick mbak, geez" he pleaded with a smile.


"Rasain.I'm afraid of astral beings, I think you're possessed by demons, you're playing me" he said furiously.


Aditya instantly caught his hand, while calming him down. "I'm sorry!" he said sincerely, then took Sandra into his arms.


Sandra who was basically scared, immediately became nervous, her body slightly shook, thus making Aditya feel guilty.


"Calm down, it's okay, I'm sorry" he pleaded, stroking Sandra's head and shoulders affectionately.


"Let's go home, it's dark, aren't you afraid of the dark? quickly put on your sandals" Aditya asked, but Sandra still shook and kept silent, the panicked Aditya immediately carried her.


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