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Section 8. You like me?

As the wind gushed down her gentle face, the girl tied her hair carelessly, leaving a few strands of hair behind, but not the least reduced the level of her beauty, she said, both beads of his eyes looked at the night sky which now looked beautiful star-studded accompanying the moon, he smiled sweetly, whose binar even made the moon blush in shame.

I don't know what made him feel this serious, with a strange vibration in his chest that also never subsided.

'What happened to him?' the question repeatedly appeared in his mind, but Sheila answered it, he hesitated, did not know what it was for.

A knock on the door suddenly made her flinch, turning to the source of the voice behind the door of her room, the girl pricked her ears to catch who the knocker was.

“Laaa..” call the guy, he's Gara, who just made Syeila a drunk for no reason.

The girl ran small in front of the mirror, looking at herself from the tip of her foot to the end of her hair, did she look messy? Wait, since when does Sheila care about her appearance especially when at home like this?

The girl patted her cheeks, ”Sadar Syeila, pretend nothing happened, stay calm.” He muttered to himself.

“Laa...Not the door!” call Gara again from outside his room, it's very impatient.

“Iya wait!” Sheila stood at the door of her room, but her hands did not open it.

“Laaa..!”

call Gara for the third time.

“Iya?!”

The man gasped when Syeila finally opened the door, he hurriedly acted normally in front of the girl, “Mama told him to come down, eat malem.” His word.

The girl did not react to anything, just nodded then closed the door of her room,” Yaudah come.” He said to Gara who somehow just kept quiet in front of him.

The man looked at him, who again managed to make the chest of Sheila more rumbling, desperately trying to act ordinary, until the man suddenly brought his face closer to Sheila.

Both his eyes were successfully rounded, what happened to Gara? Encouraged by the rough man away from his face, ”What are you doing anyway? Not sane huh?!”

Because scratching his neck that does not itch, his habit when nervous and confused, because because Gara thought Sheila would be nervous as it was last afternoon in class, he just wanted to make sure this girl in front of him liked it? Seems.no.

Because he blocked the road when Sheila was about to step, the girl looked at him nyalang, then shifted to the right, Because of doing the same thing, the girl shifted to the left, because she also shifted to the left, make Sheila finally ride the pitan.

“You why the hell? Move away?!”

“Gak!”

“Soaring!”

“Gak!”

“I said step aside!” Sheila tried hard to push Gara's body so as not to block her path.

But his power is not comparable to Gara who is much larger body, making his efforts in vain.

“You why the hell?!” tanyanya while still trying to get rid of Gara.

“You like me?” the question is because the next success makes Syeila sculpt, looking at him do not understand with his innocent face.

“I?" her question was sure, the next time she asked an invisible creature, but because she did not answer, the man just looked deeply at her bead, digging up something that he might hide, ah...Because of being too confident.

"I hate you! you're healthy, right?” the hand that previously tried to push the man's body now turns to touch Gara's forehead with the back of his hand.

“Yeah god, it turns out crazy!” he said with a made-up look of shock, not wasting any chance in blackness, the girl hurriedly stepped her feet away leaving Gara who was still silently sculpting.

“Why can a cave be this?” abugn.

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It is already midnight, where we can find a world that is completely silent as if the earth is without inhabitants, which is only heard the sound of night animals that accompany the creatures of the earth drowned in a dream world.

But some of the human beings who are still awake seem to still not be able to close their eyes, cool drowning with thoughts that are unceasingly lying in their heads, even though they close their eyes, even though they close their eyes, hoping to make it into the world of his unconscious, but free.

Sheila turned her body sideways, not counting already he did the same thing, even himself furious why drowsiness has not approached him, and the cause is none other than the gaze, the gaze, the dark eyes of Gara who somehow every Sheila imagined it made her chest pounding incoherently, especially when the words were because of earlier.

“You like me?” The man's words kept circling around his head, like a broken cassette, eager to hit his head, but she was not that determined.

“What does it mean to try, he asked?” ask him to yourself.

“Do I like the same Gara?” The girl shook her head steadily, it was clear her feelings were only for Arga someone, the man she had always liked, and it was impossible for anyone to be able to replace Arga in her heart, then why does he keep thinking about Gara?

Again the girl turned her body, this time facing the outer window whose curtains were half unclosed, her forehead frowning deeply, thinking hard.

“I like Arga, like Because it's just as he's handsome, huh that's the lesson? all girls will think so too.” Mumbled the girl.

“Which I may also like a guy who is not sane like him, likes to ngaggetin people, strange, do not like anyway!” the inner girl.

“ Anyway I like Arga!” her screams were slow, Sheila realized it was already midnight, and if she really screamed in her high tone it was possible that the entire complex would wake up, he said, and Syeila doesn't want to be mistaken for lumping horses anymore like before.

“Oke from tomorrow acting like an ordinary kayak again, he's just another person who happens to be handsome and hitchhiking at my house.”

the mess, but a few seconds later he was chuckling.

“Wait, how can I praise him anyway?!”

“Forget Sheila...Forget that! Tomorrow everything will be as usual again, Stay calm.”

“Since when do I stay calm?”

“Forget!”

While in one of the other rooms, the man was also still awake, occasionally clucking furiously, for no reason.

“I hate you! You're healthy, right?”

Because of looking straight at the ceiling of his room, given his stupidity earlier, did Sheila like it? Obviously the girl did not like her, after all, the girl's dream type because it was a gentle and caring woman, then why could she drop her pride earlier?

How to like Syeila? In this second the answer is 'no', yesterday-yesterday maybe he was crazy if he said 'yes', how could he like a girl like Sheila who serves her called a grandmother attached, angry, childish, childish, and sloppy.

“He doesn't like me, and I don't like him.” Mumbled the man.

“Fix! Lupain Gara's! Lupain!” the man ruffled his hair, then drowned his head on the pillow he had deliberately placed over his head, forcing himself to sleep.

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