Abi to Ami [Completed]
chapter 8's

Furthermore, breakfast only sounds the twang of a spoon. Alea just looked at her husband and children

in silence, Alea did not interfere because what Andrew said was true. Cannot talk while eating

it is the motto most must remember until death.

Alan finished the meal first, followed by Ami. They both went and greeted Andrew

and Alea took turns. In front, Mang Sapri was ready with a car that would take them to school.

After Alan and Ami entered, Mang Sapri slowly drove forward the car.

Alan does not use a bicycle, because the distance from Alan's school is quite far. Ami was banned by Andrew

nor Alea. Once in the second grade of Junior High, Ami went to school on a bicycle, instead of going to school, she

he even got to the hospital because he was hit by a motorbike. Ami was very careless, sometimes just walking him always

tripping, let alone using a personal transfortation tool, can only stay deceased.

The car stopped in front of the gate of Scholar High School, Ami opened the car door. Before stepping, Ami

put his hand out to Alan. "The devil used to be Ami."

Alan greeted him. "I'm more suited to being a big brother." Eggplant kid like

Alan also speaks a slang teenager.

"But Ami was born first to Alan. So, Alan has to accept that reality."

"lya-iya. Hush there! I'll be late!"

Ami just blicked her lips. He immediately turned around bringing his foot into the school gate while

thinking hard. Alan's Ami's brother, isn't he? How come Ami is always smitten with her?

"Woi, Sis. Don't get close to guys, they're all dangerous!"

All of his bad thoughts were immediately spoiled by Alan's screams. Ami looked over with a smile

wide as he waved his hand. "yes, Alan." But it wasn't Alan and the car Ami found,

except the empty streets. Ami scratched his head, misbehaving because of that.

Stare after gaze rained down on Ami making her cheeks redden. Rushing Ami accelerated his pace,

hope to get to class.

About twenty-five minutes later, Ami was finally able to land her butt in the chair. Ami was a few times

wrongly entered the room, he completely forgot that the IPS building was at the very end.

The class was so crowded, so many foreign faces, and among all that Ami was not yet acquainted, Ami only

know Nadira only. But his acquaintance had not come, so Ami felt excluded himself.

"Ehm?"

Ami was a little surprised to find someone clearing their throat and the bench next to him was sat by a guy with glasses

and golden brown hair. Not only did he get there, the man also extended a hand

Ami, but Ami instead stared dumbly at his hands and face alternately.

The guy was misbehaving, he cleared his throat again and rubbed his nape. "Gue ngajakin you acquaintance."

any more. "What's your name, huh?"

"Justin Pradipta's.

"Greetings, Justin." Ami took off their hands and smiled faintly. After that, Ami continued

I looked at Justin without blinking.

"If lo?" ask Justin back.

"What?"

"What's your name?"

"Call me Ami."

"Oh, okay," Justin nodded in understanding, a second later Justin asked again, "Why do I?"

"Because Justin's face is weird."

Justin's eyes immediately glared. Sure enough, the handsome gini is said to be strange. "What part is weird?"

"Everything. Especially hair, eye color and the way Justin talks."

From here, Justin can catch Ami's point. "The real English gue, these eyes are descended from my Daddy, if you like

talk, it's because I'm new in Indonesia."

"Whoa." Ami was amazed to hear Justin's explanation. "Cool! Ami just saw bule this time."

Ah, Justin nodded at Ami's reply. Actually strange as well, in Indonesia there are also many Caucasians,

but why does the girl in front of him not know?

"Excuse me, is it still a long time to talk?" Justin and Ami compactly turned their heads, Nadira standing next to Justin

by sidecapping.

"It's over, man." Justin rising. He glanced at Nadira from head to toe after that back to

stick sitting.

"Who is he?" tanya Nadira who just landed her ass on the chair.

"Justin. Ami just knew him."

"Don't be interested in that guy. Judging from the appearance, she's a sweet-mouthed type."

"Emang Dira ever rasain Justin's mouth?"

Almost Nadira was made to curse by Ami. Two days ago, Nadira was able to conclude that Ami was

fools. "That's the term for a guy who likes to seduce girls."

Ami rounded her mouth and nodded in a sign of understanding. "If what kind of bitter-mouthed guy,

The ira?"

Nadira retract the words of Ami stupid, actually Ami stupid.

*TBC*

See you next part...