Yeah'Aburnee
Section 7. Taste and Limitations
The warning!typo spread:)
This was the umpteenth time Sheila glanced at Gara who was still standing in his place, while the man was just looking at Sheila who was getting uncomfortable made.
Really, ever since the successful presence of Gara left him almost with a heart attack, and as if all that wasn't enough, the man also managed to break his concentration.
“Laaa..” The male voice finally, broke the silence that had since drowned the two.
“Both no one should know we live at home.” Sergeh the girl without turning to Gara's call.
“Why?” Ask the man.
"we pretend we don't know each other."
"But just now, you're meeting with me."
The girl was silent for a moment, "That one, no one knows anymore."
"why?" ask Gara again.
“I don't want them to think that's a no-no.”
“You mean they think nothing, we are fooled? Or are we husband and wife?” Tanya Gara ended the ignorant ruckus that managed to make the two balls of the girl glare out.
“Yes, anyway I want someone to know we live at home!” emphatically.
“Including me Rio and your friend that?” Because of tilting her head.
“They are both like stoves, you are too!”
cynical Syeila as she rolled her eyes.
“You yourself bring.” says Gara.
“You asked a lot!”
“Cowok always wrong.” For sighing resignedly, scrambling hair
“The facts are so!”
A few minutes passed, both of them were silent again, and it was silent as if they were back in power, both drowning in the busyness of their respective minds, Sheila who was trying to concentrate again, and I don't know what's on Gara's mind now, which surely his gaze never separated from Sheila, as if only the girl who became the axis between the time that continues to run.
Deprived of being noticed, the girl finally caught her guard, her hands clenched in annoyance until she could no longer bear it, in one move she fluttered her desk, staring fiercely at Gara.
“You why the hell look at me like that?! I'm uncomfortable!” he said in a high tone, which inexplicably made Gara smile.
The man now walked up to him, making the girl beat twice as fast, her hands moving cautiously when the man would do anything to her.
Because he stepped around the table Syeila, then again without his permission to sit on the left side of the girl just like that.
“From yesterday you knew what the hell?” asked Out of curiosity, the man's view fell on a notebook containing answers to Sheila's questions.
His hand swiftly pulled the book, his forehead frowning, alternately staring at Sheila who was looking at him with her mouth open.
“How do you do all this?” ask Gara, don't believe it.
“Tau from where all my answers were wrong?” Sheila retracted the book, not thanking him for so underestimating it and saying that all the answers were wrong, even though he had tried to do it.
Because he did not answer, the man grabbed a pencil from the girl's arm, wrote down the answer to one of the problems with a simpler count and in a matter of seconds finished just like that, making the mouth of the girl next to him form a 'O' hurup then nod.
”Should be the answer 60.” Said later.
Sheila shakes her head, “How can I believe your answer ben...” the girl's speech stopped when she realized the position of the two was so close, so close, even Sheila could feel the warm breath of Gara that hit her soft face, the girl was amazed to see a handsome face Because of her firm jaw when seen with this close distance, the girl was amazed to see a handsome face, his heart suddenly brutally broke without any deterrence, hoping that the man would not hear it.
"You know, right?"
5 Seconds passed felt long for Sheila, until Gara's head finally turned and the gaze of the two met, the girl was shocked amazingly, her body was dazed backwards, lucky with swift Gara pulled her waist, and, putting both of them again in a risky position for the heart.
Within this close distance, even Gara's lips could have touched his face, those obsidian-sealed dark eyes staring within the two beads of Sheila's beautiful eyes, make it for a few seconds unable to blink when a strange hissing crept through his chest that felt very tickling, which without his permission slipped into the recesses of his heart, and then settled just like that in one of his chambers?
the wind that blew even powerlessly severed the gaze, the man's hand moved to slip the haircut of Sheila who momentarily made the girl hold her breath nervously, Gara smiled faintly, making a faint smile, the man blew the air right on the girl's face until it finally made the girl blink as if she had just been pulled from an unconscious space, sheila hurriedly shifted her gaze as Gara who pulled her body gently sat on her seat that was about to fall earlier.
The man cleared his throat removing the awkwardness that suddenly stabbed the two, ”Come home, already afternoon.” He said while standing up, while Sheila was busy tidying up her books, which was what? Inner Sheila.
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Arriving at home, the girl impatiently ran to her room, leaving Gara who was still busy opening her shoes with a questioning gaze, then did not want to take the opportunity to put the object in shoes, not to forget, not to forget, he also put the shoes of Sheila that he left lying anywhere, a messy girl.
Thrown just like that bag was in any direction, hastily Sheila locked the door, her hands then held her chest that felt turbulent, since her heart was pounding incoherently, so far, made him wonder what he was feeling right now? is this one of the symptoms of a heart attack?
Gadia covered her face that felt heated, slammed her body into the mattress, rolled to and fro the caterpillar.
“What happened to you Syeil?” muttering to himself, his lips somehow could not help but smile, ah...Syeila is out of her mind.
“Huaaaa..” teriakannya release the suaran that since earlier as if held in his throat.
Bruck...
The girl's body immediately fell to the floor, grimacing while holding her throbbing butt, but a second later she returned to smiling, as if the pain she felt meant nothing, the girl again covered her face, continue the action of rolling on the floor.
And without Syeila knowing, behind the door, because he was sticking his ears trying to hear what was going on in the girl's room when the thumping sound again sounded, why did the girl's hobby once fall? He thought, considering that yesterday afternoon he saw the girl's forehead flushed red, and that made Gara last night smile to herself.
The man went into his own room, took off his alma mater's suit before laying down his body on the bed, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling of his plainly painted room, sheila's face that was so close to her was still shadowed in her head, the man smiled, grabbed the bolster beside her then hugged her tightly.
"It turns out he can be nervous too" he murmured.
Previously because it never felt this much, only Sheila, the sloppy and angry girl managed to make her days a little colorful, it felt incomplete without hearing the sound of screaming and snapping the girl.
Because she wanted to make the girl hers, and the question is, does she like it too? nervous doesn't mean to like, does it?then what should he do?
"we pretend we don't know each other."
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**Connected...
Maybe the story is not gaje? I like not confident😁
love the advice yes raiders terkurahh😄
I'm up again briefly, keep following the story ya😉**
