
Haduh, it's hard, yes, if you have a boyfriend like singles. Nothing has to be alone. If Azam had been like in a novel, he would have come and brought me a medicine complete with mineral water one bottle and bread. Hah, stop. I better stop fantasizing. Azam would never be like that.
I walked down, feeling the stomach still hurting. I promise I won't eat any more of Ani's tea. Nyusahin. Just when I was about to turn, I bumped into other people until I fell down.
Well, that's fucking. This stomach ache even falls with the buttocks touching the floor first. It's nothing, but I want to go to the WC again.
Without looking at who I hit, I immediately apologized and ran away again to the WC to pay the deposit.
Ah, today really sucks. I cursed while coming out of the toilet. Still upset about failing to go to the pharmacy, even though I can't stand it. I hope you don't faint because of lack of fluids. If it is taken to the puskesmas kan berabe.
Not the caress of affection that I will get, but the nagging of the great mistress for eating as little as possible. He knew I could not eat too spicy and always ended up in the toilet if eating sambelnya mostly. Yesterday Teh Ani added thirty extra cayenne pepper, not hot how is my stomach. Address should fast as soon as this full week mah. Mama will not buy.
"Ina," called out a familiar voice, making me raise my head. My eyes immediately rounded to realize who was sitting in the iron chair in front of the toilet.
What is Azam doing here? She didn't hear my horrible voice when I had a bowel movement, did she? Hopefully not because it's really embarrassing. I did wish Azam was here, but if caught diarrhea it feels really embarrassed.
I don't want the smell of the toilet with me to get to his nose. Tengsin, man. Every girl would want to look fragrant near the guy she likes, especially her boyfriend. Well, where I haven't had time to tidy up the appearance anyway. May not be destroyed very. I also want to be considered beautiful with Azam. But never expect that guy will admit it romantically like the guys in the novel. It's never gonna happen.
Azam frowned, then commented, "It's a long way to sit." Instantly my heart pauses. Duh, he sometimes likes to say origin, but my alay heart is even more annoying because it is always eager to respond. I don't want to get close to him for fear of doing something embarrassing. I know that every near Azam always misbehaves. So I better just stay away.
"It." He pulled out a small white crackle, and I could see that there was bread and a bottle of mineral water in it. Is this Azam? Does he have a fever anymore?
I was hoping he'd come like this, but if it really came true I still had a hard time believing. Looks like I have to remove the bad impression of Azam from inside the brain a little, it turns out he can be romantic too. Aih, so more love.
"It's a filthy girl in your class." Uh, okay. He's so cool. Destroying my beautiful delusion in the blink of an eye. With just one sentence. "Fastly eat, he said you are sick. Shift also a little, you're quite .. smell."
I snatched the crackle, took the bread in it and ate it ferociously. Wishing that what I ate and ripped was Azam. He can't do anything pleasant, or just don't say smell. I also know that problem. So annoying. His name is also sick again diarrhea.
Ih. Today I am fully aware. DO NOT FIND ROMANCE!