
After arriving beside Asa, Altair then carried the body leaving the field that the heat could not be revealed by anything.
The action certainly invites many pairs of eyes, especially students who are watching from the school corridor.
Various images have been immortalized but Altair doesn't care at all. For him, Asa is more important than anything.
Altair's feet continued to move towards the UKS, ignoring Asa's rostrum in her arms.
"Down me, I don't want you to know Altair!" muttered Asa patted Altair's chest with the rest of the calm she had.
However, Altair was deaf, not listening to the nagging of the older girl several years from him.
He laid Asa's body down after arriving in the UKS, sitting on the bedside.
"Suster, please washcloth, please" Altair said without turning his gaze to Asa, who was avoiding Altair.
The man painstakingly cleaned the blood in Asa's nose that began to dry, not forgetting the blood marks on the back of the hand.
"Altair, you just caused trouble! There's news ...."
"Get out!" altair's orders to his manager.
Inevitably Jihadi finally came out and prepared himself to be yelled all-out by the superiors for not being able to keep Altair well.
While the troublemaker is still loyal to the side of the cage, it does not move even though the nurse checks the condition of Asa who looks very pale.
"I will give you a cure for dizziness" said the nurse and answered a nod by Altair.
"Why can you run in the field? I'll send it to the back of the barn, Asa! I want to say something very important," said Altair.
The man was willing to heat up behind the barn only to meet Asa without any covert hand-to-hand drama. He also wanted to give me a necklace. The thing he bought as an Idol.
"Go," said Asa.
"Why should I go?"
"You have confessed Altair's mistake! You carry me in front of everyone, you make trouble for yourself! Since long ago your ideals became famous and now has been realized. Not because of me, you ...."
Fortunately there were only nurses inside the UKS, the windows were closed by the Jihadi and the door was shut so tight that fans who wanted to peek could not see anything.
"Altair?"
"I know you're a lot older, but that doesn't mean I'm free, Sa. I know what's good and bad."
Altair lubricates the smile, stroking Asa's cheeks which are very easy to blush.
"Cock pouting? Should be happy dong an Altair Evando Adhitama nyium you," his god.
"I'm not weak."
"Who said you're weak, huh? Who said I pity who? Don't fuck! I'm carrying you just don't want to nolongin!" press Altair is undeniable.
Altair knew very well that he did not like being pitied. Asa doesn't like it if someone sees her as hurt as she is right now. Because of what Asa wanted, everyone knew him with a cheerful person.
"I haven't eaten yet" muttered Altair. "We ate with Yuk? I told Jihadi to bring food first."
Without waiting for Asa's approval, Altair immediately contacted his manager to buy Asa's favorite food in the cafeteria.
Actually Altair is full, only Asa must take medicine, where to eat first.
While waiting for Jihadi to bring food, Altair played Asa's fingers that seemed not to be drained with blood, the color was slightly blue.
"Why can you run?" The question was again heard from Altair's mouth.
"So I had a fight with Iren, I didn't like him liking you" Asa lied. "And you belong only to Asa."
"No confidence."
"Really Altair! I pinched Iren's hair until it fell to the floor, unfortunately seen the same Mr. Adnan, be punished." Asa shakes without a burden, making her get a jolt on her forehead.
Again Altair landed his lips, this time not on Asa's lips but on his forehead.
"Don't do anything like my fans, let alone Iren, because this heart ...." Guiding Asa's hand to her chest. "It belongs to Asa forever."