
I took the bottle, then threw away my face. Azam immediately sat beside me, where the deck was too. Not until our bodies touch, but yes, it's very close. I got cold hot made it.
I tried to unscrew the bottle of mineral water, thirsty also after five times surrounding Dadaha. But why is it so hard to open? Though my strength is not very weak, you know! Arguably, the strength of my hand I am most proud of all the limbs. That's why I follow exkul volleyball.
This is Azam also see his girlfriend's trouble helping, cake! Why even diem? Aw, ngeselin!
Giving up, I thrust the bottle at Azam, asking him to open the bottle cap. The guy accepted it without saying anything. Then the bottle he kept on his right side, the furthest place from me because I was on his left side. Why is it kept there? Seriously, she doesn't realize what I mean?
I swear, yes, in the novels, if you see the girl's distress must be helped immediately. This is Azam I've taken blatant action while still not understanding, anyway?
Is he really insensitive? Now I'm very interested to throw Azam's head against the wall with a funny picture of the place. Who knows if his brain is sliding and he can be more sensitive.
"Bukain, uh! Not even kept there!" i'm upset. I really am thirsty. How is he doing that, anyway?
Azam glanced at me slightly, then looked back to the front. Ih, how do you get more?
Now that my frustration has reached its peak, I really can't stand it!
"You're really cute, anyway? Though this is the first time we walk together, but why are you alone? Where I was left anyway. Bummer! I knew I shouldn't have come. Surely I won't be hurt right now!"
Azam looked at me for a while, I became embarrassed myself because he barely blinked. I finally shut up and threw my face away.
"I .. don't like it," he said, not obviously ordinary. I looked back at him in wonder. He kept quiet because there were people passing by. Fortunately, when I cried again, why am I so cry? Now my face must be so red, I am ashamed!!! Just realized that I was crying in front of Azam.
"I don't like it" he repeated, Azam looked at me intensely, "I don't like to see you with other guys."
"Huh?" I blinked, looking at him like a bloon. What did he say just now? He doesn't like me to pick up another guy? When did I pick up another guy? I never thought, though!
Seeing the look of my confusion, Azam reopened his voice. "Idong," he said, which made me pause for a moment. When am I close to Idong?
Wait, yesterday? I just met that guy yesterday, I mean talk to him. We only talked about the tragedy of volleyball in the past why Azam could not like it?
I blinked for a moment, then a thought that had never crossed my brain just came out of my mouth.
"You ... jealous?"