Yeah'Aburnee

Section 13. The screams of Midnight

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The girl moved restlessly on her bed, for the umpteenth night unable to sleep on time, the cause was only one, and the same thing as last night, he said, about the question Gara who always makes him keep guessing endlessly.

"Do you like me?"

Sheila was inexhaustible, how could the man ask such a thing without thinking about it first? and see how the girl's behavior now after the same question for the second time it filled her brain.

Sheila realized, he should not be like this, as usual he had to be very bodo, as he often did to men in general, including Gara.

Because, his name is Gara, the man had only lived a week in his life, but was able to make his life change just like that, increasingly kekau.

The girl glanced at the clock on her phone, midnight passing by, she sighed furiously because she still could not sleep, her feet then got off the bed, stepped out of her room.

Dark, that was what Sheila saw, the knee-length leg-tiered sleeping trousers stepping cautiously down the stairs, her current intention was to go to the kitchen, and look for anything she could eat.

Arriving in the kitchen, he approached the refrigerator in the corner of the room, opened it with a crouching position, the light from the refrigerator lamp illuminated his beautiful face, but instead of immediately taking what he wanted to eat, the girl was pensive.

"I like you?" the noise was unclear, he clucked, shaking his head.

"It's like it's his game."

"What am I really a girl? how dare he."

"I am Syeila, no one can dare to macem with me."

"Why am I talking to myself." he clucked, his hand then grabbed the milk chocolate-flavored box before finally closing the refrigerator door.

"Huaa...Ghost!!!" he shouted loudly, when he found the figure standing before him suddenly, the girl covered her face with both hands.

"Where there is an amazing ghost handsome like gini" said the figure made the head of Sheila look up, it turns out Gara.

"Ish...why do you like to make people surprise, can't what not suddenly appear like that?!" the girl grumbled in flames.

Because put her index finger right in the girl's lips suddenly, made her silenced with bulging eyes.

"Don't shout, the house will wake up all." whispered slowly right in front of the girl's face, not aware of her treatment can make Syeila's heart feel like falling, desperately he gulped his saliva, Gara fucking.

"What's the heck is shei?!" it was Sabrina's voice that appeared all of a sudden with her disheveled hair, making the two people squeal in surprise at the same time.

"Yes...!!!"

"Why the hell at the screaming, this is malem, what's the matter?" sabrina said as she yawned widely, her eyes closed.

Syeila and Gara threw eyes at each other, "Anu mah, Sheila is thirsty" the girl said later.

"Yaudah, if you've had a quick nap, tomorrow's school, tomorrow's bad luck again like yesterday." Sabrina walked over, back in her room.

Sheila looked at Gara limp, she stood up, stepped closer to the dining table with her heart still pounding, while the man chuckled without guilt.

"How did I have a heart attack? how dead?" he said he was still upset.

"Let me donate my heart, or we die together."

The girl was silent, okay the words Gara just made it melt a little, basically the man was always talking without thinking first, stupid.

On one side the girl poked her lips, holding the corner of her lips so as not to lift up, while Gara now seemed busy doing something.

"What do you want? I'm not going to burn this house down, are you?" sheila asked, watching the man who was behind her.

"Suspicion is great so people, I want to cook, hungry" he replied as he lit the stove.

"Not free, gas pay." Sergey Syeila

Because of turning her body, looking at Sheila with a flat expression, funny, somehow it then made Sheila chuckle.

Because he resumed his activities, he opened a pack of instant noodles, yes, maybe because it was the only one that was easy to cook for a man

"The noodles too." cursed Syeila again.

"Later I will be your husband." said Gara without looking at the girl.

The girl's cheeks blushed for a moment, checkmate, cussed Gara turned out to be more dangerous to his heart, he drowned his head on the table, hiding his face from Gara.

The man smiled meaningfully without Syeila noticing, "You want to eat too?" ask Gara later.

Sheila straightened her body quickly, trying to look ordinary as if nothing had happened, she glanced at the man who was now busy pouring his noodles into the bowl.

Because he brought the steaming bowl of noodles in front of Sheila's desk, sat his body in the chair facing the girl.

"I'm not sure it tastes good, because you cook."

"I can." Syeila grunts.

"Oh yeah?" the tone of the man sounded disdainful.

"Don't underestimate me, here and there I have skills too."

"Includes screaming and getting angry." Gara argued.

Sheila fell silent, Gara's speech was not entirely wrong, at least sheila knew herself a little.

Due to sipping her noodles in a voice that somehow made Sheila feel annoyed, the girl glanced at her with an intimidating look.

Gara looked up, returning his gaze with her mouth full, "Why? I'm a handsome one, right?" the man smiled mischievously.

"No." replied Sheila steady.

Because of his shoulder, continuing to sip his noodles in a style like an advertising star, Sheila became reminded of Ghea who also always did such things.

"Do you have to eat it?" Syeila grunts.

"Mamamia maukaus.." murmured Gara did not connect.

Sheila folded her hands in front of her chest, watching Gara who was still cool with her noodles, the man looked up again at her, hurriedly Sheila turned her face in the other direction, as long as not to the man.

No, Sheila should not be drugged by Gara's good looks, she had to do something in return because the man made her unsettled by her uncomfortable feelings, the point since Gara's presence in this house, the girl's feelings were always upset.

Sheila just wanted to know what the question meant "You like me?" because always because of her, did the man really ask her feelings, or just want to play Syeila and make her worry and end up with a feeling that is always uncomfortable.

"I admit, you are handsome" said Sheila he hung his chin on his right hand which was stored on the table.

"Since birth." said Gara without glancing at Sheila.

The girl bit her lips in annoyance, "But there's something more handsome than you know."

"Who?" Gara looked up, waiting for the girl's next speech.

"She is a pinter, a basketball player, her body is not like you, a pole-kayak, anyway I like her very much." explained Sheila, the girl giggled when she saw Gara's flat expression, anyway, is he jealous?

"Who is he?" tanyanya.

"He's..." Sheila smothered her own mouth when she said the name of the man she meant, making Gara frown unable to clearly capture the girl's words.

"No whimper." the man grumbled.

Sheila chuckled in satisfaction, "Secret." he said later, Sighing annoyed, no longer tasteful to her half-living noodles, only staring at Sheila with a gaze that even the girl could not translate.

"You know."

"Secret."

"You know!"

"Secret!"

"You know what?!"

"Secret!!!"

"I care about it." Because he rolled his eyes lazy, folding his hands in front of his chest.

"Cieee.the curious." Tempted Sheila with her mischievous smile.

"Bodo very, nih abisin." For pushing her noodle bowl in front of the girl.

"I don't want to, rabies I'm afraid." Sheila spread her shoulders as if disgusted, pushing back the mamgkuk noodles.

"Whatever, I'm sleepy." Because he stood up, leaving Sheila who was still sitting in her place.

"Well, take him." murmured which of course could still be heard.

The girl chuckled complacently, Because it seems to be really upset just by how the girl praises other men, like that jealous men? but why jealous Gara looks more like a woman.

So can Syeila conclude that Gara is not just playing with her feelings with her silly questions? and what does it mean that Gara really likes him?

**Connected...

Sorry not to edit, jan forgot to like and comment so I'm excited to continue the story**...