Don't Forget Me
108. Love Letter Class Sister

Suddenly, next to him sat a pretty high-class brother, a school basketball player. His hands were outstretched with an increasingly handsome face as he smiled.

"Congratulations, Brother."

Yuvi welcomed the helping hand and returned her smile. "Thank you."

"Hmm, after this Brother wants to continue to where?"

"Oh, I. hmmm .. I don't know. I'm confused too. Do you want to go to college, work, or get married?"

The face of his underclassman described an overwhelming sense of surprise. "Haw? Same who?"

Yuvi smiled witfully. "Nurtau ..." Then he chuckles.

"Hmmm, will you often play to this school again?" Zaki, as the name suggests, looked at Yuvi with his calm face.

"Hmm, best to administer a degree. There's no interest in it anymore, do you make it here, right?"

Zaki looked at Yuvi long. Seeing the behavior of his underclassmen, Yuvi became misbehaved and immediately threw away his face.

"You don't look at me like that! I'm your senior!" cetus Yuvi covered up her misdeeds.

"I'd be sad if I couldn't see Brother again."

"Why is that? I usually never talk, right? Why is it so sad not to see me? Feelings, we're not that close."

Zaki lowered his face. "Yes, I don't dare talk to you."

Yuvi frowned. "Hey! I'm your upperclassman! Speak politely!"

Zaki took something out from his pocket. It looks like the paper has folded. He handed it over directly to Yuvi.

"What's this?"

"You can read it at home. I put my phone number in it. I hope you reply with WA."

"I don't have that!" yuvi said quickly.

"If so, SMS can also. Later, I'll call you right away if you reply."

Yuvi frowned. He plans to open soon, but Zaki's hand gets in the way.

"Non't now! It's home later."

Zaki took out the marker that had come from the left pocket of his uniform. "May I leave memories in your uniform?"

"Aaah, no. This will be a memento for me later." Yuvi refused again.

"Yes, this keepsake will always be saved right? It will be eternal, and cannot be passed down to anyone." added Zaki.

"No need! Yuvi got up wanting to move."

"What did you write?"

However, Zaki did not comment on the speech of his upperclassman and continued to cross out until it was considered finished. When he finished, he stopped, but was silent.

"Udah yet?"

"Udah."

Yuvi tried to glance at what this little sister of her class had written, but she was unsuccessful. "What did you write?"

"Now you're home? Don't let anyone else cross this uniform. You'll see it at home!"

"Iisss, you're this?" Yuvi snatched the marker that was in Zaki's hands. Then smash it into Zaki's jidat.

"Yuviii! Now it's your turn ...."

The rest of his friends pull Yuvi and spray paint and scribble Yuvi's uniform.

Zaki saw the action put on a disappointed face. He just sighed and then moved.

"Wwoo! What are you guys doing?" Shouted Mr. Zul, the most fierce teacher in this school.

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Yuvi looked at the uniform that had been lying languidly on the small bed of hers. All parts of his clothes have been colorful and full of scribbles. Whoever wrote was no longer detected.

"It's a pity, even though these clothes can be given to a cousin if he wants," Yuvi said.

He remembered something said by Zaki, his underclassman who loved girls in school. Yes, he is a basketball club boy, of course, high stature, and other advantages have a handsome face.

However, for him ... not interesting at all because ... in his heart has been filled by Mamas Axel, which he only imagines if he sees it in the cafe. In fact, Yuvi did not even have her photo at all.

To date, none of the men's messages have been on their phones. "Well, was he busy or angry about it? Why should he be angry?"

Yuvi recalled the thing that Zaki had given her earlier. He immediately pulled it out of the bag. The fold was opened, it was an envelope. Yuvi chuckled as she opened the envelope.

There, there were several sheets of letters written with chicken claw writing. Before reading it, Yuvi chuckled and flipped through some of the pieces of paper.

"Are all the guys like this?"

Then Yuvi began to read the contents of the letter. His reaction was just a frown.

"Well, the popular basketball player likes me?"

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