Sabila, Sweet Love Young Master

chapter11 Now a Sweet Cat

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"Mom this is a cake that I like, mom still remember," said Andra sparkling eyes, after receiving the cake that Mommy bought her.

It was her favorite cake as a child.

"Every day your Mommy buys it An" replied Dad Ray.

"Really, why Mom?" ask Andra not to believe it.

"Because Mommy misses you, son."

"I also miss Mom," she finally hugged her Mommy again.

Mommy Rahmi looks so unwilling to see her son leave the house again,

"Tomorrow I'll come back Mom," Andra tried to give her Mommy some understanding.

"Alright, be careful on the way,"

"Dahh Mom, dahh Dad," Andra said goodbye, then immediately drove his car to the apartment he had been living in.

•••

Andra had arrived at the building where she lived, a luxury apartment with strict guard.

Arriving at the floor of his residence, which there are only two apartment rooms on each floor.

He put his thumb to open the door.

Chequek, czech,

His forehead shriveled in astonishment, he was like hearing a voice from within.

Andra kept going inside and sure enough his two best friends were already inside. Sitting on the living room couch, with several bottles of partially empty drinks on the table.

"Where have you been An?" ask Reza who saw his arrival. While one should not be asked, he was already drunk. Maybe it's the one that caused some of those bottles to go empty.

"From the main house. Why are you here, and why are you letting her get drunk, tomorrow is not a holiday" I asked who was sitting on the same couch. They used to go in and out of her apartment, because Andra believed in her best friend. And there's nothing else he needs to hide here.

"So there might be a problem with one of the women" Reza replied as she shrugged her shoulders.

"Because of that fierce woman, now I can't have any more fun ha. ha.." cried Alex half-conscious. He continued to drink the illicit drink.

Andra and Reza looked at each other, "I don't know," said Reza who understood the meaning of Andra's gaze.

"You guys sort it out after this, I'm already sleepy,"

"Heeeii you should also help me take care of it An,"

"You alone" answered Andra who continued walking to the door of her room. "Remember you guys have to take care of everything, lest I wake up still a mess" he said again before disappearing behind the door.

"Shiiettt Andra si*lan, hurry up until when you're going to drink" said Reza annoyed.

"She.ha.ha.." Just an indistinct laugh from a drunk.

•••

In the morning, the,

"Dad, Sabil departed first" he said to his father, then kissed the back of his hand.

"Bye Moli,"

Meeoong, sir,

Not to forget, he said goodbye to his favorite cat.

"Be careful on the road" the father shouted a little because Sabil had already put his bike forward.

School parking, though,

Sabil had arrived and parked his bicycle,

"When," cried Rani from behind him.

Sabil looked over and smiled at his best friend.

"You're not with brother Dion?"

"No!"

"You quarreled? or did something happen at the party?" Sabil tries to guess what happened to them, because Rani and Dion are always seen together.

"No, let's go in."

,,,

Two young men ran fast because it was almost too late. Reza tried to regulate his breathing after arriving at the front of his class, quite exhausting apparently running from the parking lot.

"Ha.ha.ha, come on in, the teacher's coming soon." Andra laughed guiltlessly.

Yes Andra and friends are indeed the children of people, but it does not make them then ignore their education.

"An, why don't you wake us up" asked Reza who was now sitting next to Andra.

"I can't bear to wake you up" he replied flatly.

"What kind of reason is it, where maybe you feel sorry that you have deliberately let us get tired of running away," said Reza upset with the reasons made by his best friend.

Reza's frustration evaporated instantly, as the teacher entered the classroom and started the lesson today.

•••

The break bell rang, the teacher left the classroom.

"Huh I laper so early this morning until no time for breakfast, let's go to the cafeteria," Alex asked impatiently.

"Because of you, tomorrow, I will take care of you if you get drunk." Reza replied quite fiercely.

Andra got up from her seat without caring about her best friend who was still arguing.

"Eh An, where are you? not going to the cafeteria?"

"You guys."

Andra walked down the school hallways to the library, one of the places she had to visit during the break.

As usual, the students would look at her in amazement. They until poultice whichever way his idol will go through. At the break they must have been busy on any road that Andra passed. There is a spread of charm, there is a pura crashing, there is only gaping in the making.

They greatly admired an Andra, not only because of his handsome face or body that seduced faith but because of his cleverness, character and behavior.

Although Andra was born into a rich and powerful family, it did not make her a spoiled and mischievous child. In fact, he was very independent, and never used his power at will and did not play tricks on women.

Andra is cruel but at what dares to harass her or disturb her comfort.

He sat in one of the chairs available in his school library after choosing the book he wanted to read.

But his eyes accidentally caught a sweet cat on the other end. Now he realized all this time they often met in the room. But since Andra never cared about her, so she never realized there was a very sweet cat there.

The corner of his lips slightly raised, for some reason the girl's face had already stuck in his mind.

"Sweet cat we meet again," without him realizing his calling is now changed against his.

Andra continued reading the book in front of her, as her eyes occasionally stared at the other end.

,,,

Sabil closed the book he had read, then intended to return it to its original place and take the other book.

He was looking for a book he was going to read,

"The book is why it is so high," complained Sabil who felt unable to reach the book he wanted.

He kept on his tiptoes, trying to pick it up, "Let's go a little bit more" he said encouraging himself.

A little more his hand grabbed the book, but suddenly someone's hand first grabbed it. Sabil.

Degs...

Their faces were so close that even his breath felt hot on Sabil's face.

Soon Sabil lowered his head, trying to normalize his heartbeat that seemed to be jumping if only he could.

"It's you who read it" said the man holding out the book he had picked up.

Sabil raised his head, "Ahh yes..."

Oh my God, he just smiled, so handsome. Sabil

"Why don't you want to?" the man wondered why the girl was silent. Not knowing if his smile was about to make something deep red in Sabil's nose flow.

 

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