First Woman President
Extra Part 12

Sarah continues to pull Krystal's hand up in front of her best friend's room. Once in front of the fairly wide door leaf, he immediately let go of his best friend's hand and immediately opened the door of the room was like opening the door of his own room.

"Oh my goodness, Krystal! This is actually a girl or boy's room, anyway?!", exclaimed Sarah so tight while removing some empty snack packs from the bed of her best friend.

"It's fierce, it's noisy again!", Krystal ignored the woman. He grimaced while scraping his ears with his little finger. His sense of hearing was disturbed by Sarah's loud voice.

"It's all right, Krystal? What's the matter with you?", now Sarah's getting rid of a dress she thinks Krystal has worn. Then he sat himself on the bed with annoyance, so that there was a shock on the bed and felt also by the owner of the room.

Sarah looked at her friend with a probing look. His eyes narrowed with the hand he folded in front of his chest.

"Tell me! Actually what happened?", he asked then did not change the expression on his face.

Krystal is an actress who loves cleanliness and beauty. The woman even always looks neat and beautiful when at home. He never even let his room fall apart. His mouth will certainly immediately scream calling one of his domestic assistants to clean up something that he felt did not match the standards of beauty and neatness in his eyes.

And what he saw now was a very messy room. Used packets of snacks that have run out or are almost out scattered everywhere. There are also used clothes are still draped in some places. His bed is a mess. Blankets roll up not clear, pillows and bolsters are also not neatly arranged. There were even pillows lying on the floor just like that. It was more like a view of a man's room. Even though his own sister's room is not like this mess. The first thing he did when he entered the room was snort while shaking his head.

Krystal felt she would be interrogated soon after this. But his heart was not ready to say everything, so he chose to clear his room first while stalling. Because dodging is useless, because the woman who is still watching him will not just let go no matter what. Even if she pretended to be unconscious or sick, Sarah would question her anyway. And that would make his head hurt.

"Don't try to get away from me! Or I'll call Ana to come here too!", threatened Sarah from her bed. The woman narrowed her eyes towards Krystal.

Just what is he thinking?! His best friend would not let go easily. Even now he dared to threaten her.

"Well! That threat of yours is really scaring me!", Krystal made an incredible expression on her face. He had finished picking up the rubbish that was scattered earlier. Now his hands began to pick up the same dirty clothes scattered everywhere.

But it's true! If his pregnant cousin comes and interrogates him. Perhaps the atmosphere of his room would not be more peaceful. Her cousin since pregnancy has become increasingly ignorant and annoying. So don't let Ana come to her house this afternoon. He better talk to Sarah. Although his best friend this one is quite fierce. Hehe,,

"Actually when was the last time your room was cleaned?!", Sarah grumbled as she threw a dress at the end of the bed at Krsytal.

"Maybe two days ago! I don't allow anyone into my room!", replied Krystal indifferently. After catching Sarah's dress, she puts all her dirty clothes in the basket.

Sarah patted her forehead hard while blowing her helpless breath. He wondered what was going on with his best friend. Really messed up like never before. Because when Sarah experienced her trauma back and stayed one roof with her, she became more familiar with all the habits of her best friend.

"Side!", Krystal orders ketus while pulling the blanket that is being occupied by Sarah.

"You want to make me fall, yes!", had faltered and almost fell, Sarah managed to stand up straight while nagging.

"It's good even if you fall down!", while putting a pillow and bolster on her bed, Krystal smiled happily because she knew, it was easy to upset her best friend.

"You are really, yes!", Sarah's face was ready to strike with both hands clenched beside her.

"Because of you!", he immediately pushed Krystal until they both fell on the bed. Not waiting long, he also directly attacked his friend by tickling his waist.

"Agod! Forgive me! Please let me go! Let go of me, Sarah!", wriggling, Krystal begged her best friend to stop making her nervous. His tears had gone out so much that he did not end with a tingly feeling that continued to linger on his waist.

"You are pleading with me?", Sarah got up, half-sitting, and on her back, speaking like the ruler.

"Yes, I am begging you!", in the midst of his breath he tried to sit down as well.

When Sarah let her guard down, Krystal pulled the woman's hand until she fell down next to her. And Krystal won't wait much longer. He immediately replied to Sarah. He tickled her waist until he heard a cry for mercy like he had.

"Already! It's already! Please stop!", said Sarah, laughing at the tingling sensation on her waist.

"Krystal, stop! It's already! Already!", half laughing, half begging, half speaking with his limp body. Holding back that tickle is exhausting.

Krystal dropped herself next to Sarah. They laughed along with gasping breaths. Both the tickling and the tickled are equally exhausted.

"Our talk, yes!", Krystal changed her position just like Sarah. For a while they looked at each other with their thoughts.

Sarah was surrounded by curiosity. But he tried to wait for his best friend to talk patiently. As for Krystal, she was actually confused as to where to start talking.

"What's the matter?", asked Sarah softly when Krystal did not open her voice. He saw the woman's face filled with worry.

"It's about Louis!", Krystal let out a sigh before she turned around again and looked at the ceiling of her room.

Yep! Sarah is sure too. Must be a strange attitude of his best friend was related to his lover who is a fellow artist. But he refused to ask further. Let Krystal explain it slowly. It is in accordance with how comfortable his heart is in speaking.

"To be honest, I envy both of you!", Krystal said again, folding her hands over her stomach. His gaze was still straight ahead towards the ceiling. Too deep in her eyes that Sarah felt Krystal was even staring at the afternoon sky through the roof of her house.

"I also want to get married, just like you!", he added, still without looking at the person next to him.

"But our work cannot allow us to immediately have a marriage of our own accord! After adjusting the schedule with him, we thought early next year we could have a wedding to catch up with you. But the reality was that there was a problem that came to block the plan we had talked about", after which Krystal sounded like he was breathing violently.

And Sarah changed her position, turned around and looked at the ceiling of the room together. It was like imagining what his best friend was telling him. He patiently waited for Krystal to continue her story.

But then the woman stopped talking. Sarah thought Krystal just needed time to get on with it. So he just kept quiet and kept waiting. But then he glanced to the side and found that his best friend was covering his face with his arms. Seeing her body shaking, Sarah believes that Krystal is currently shedding many tears.

"Hey, what exactly happened?", then he sat down and put away the arm that covered his friend's face so curious.

"Sarah!", soon her body was grabbed and hugged very tightly by Krystal. The woman's cry became even more inside that embrace.

"Already! Stop crying, then calm yourself down!", patiently Sarah continues to pierce Krystal's back until her crying subsides.

"Louis, Louis, Sarah!", Krystal returned to shed her tears again, and she lowered her head. There was pain and anxiety that became a huge stone in his heart at this moment.

"What's wrong with Louis?", Sarah continued to wipe his back patiently.

"Our wedding plans were threatened with cancellation!", and Krystal immediately cried hysterically while cupping her face with both hands.

Despite hearing the bad news. But at this time he still had to calm down so that he could also calm Krystal's increasingly violent cries. He hugged the woman again, but there was a flash of anger in Sarah's eyes. What exactly is going on?! What did the man do until bad news broke that made his best friend sad like this?!

Just watch out if Sarah finds out that Louis is messing around behind Krystal! Although he was one of his big fans, but if Louis made a mistake, and even more so this to his own best friend, then he would not stay silent. He will make calculations. After all, she had a powerful husband in the entertainment world! This way, then she felt she could boast because she had Sam as her husband.

"What's the matter?", two men came from the door and whispered softly to Sarah.

"It's okay! I'll tell you guys later! Go there! Go!", Sarah spoke silently to Sam and Adam who were standing not far from the door. He shook his hands, completely driving them away.

The two men turned their bodies and went out of the room, then they closed the door carefully so as not to make a sound.

"It seems like you're used to being chased away by him!", Adam chirped as he walked along.

Seeing Sarah's indifferent face, she judged if Sarah was cruel enough to her husband. Realizing that made Adam chuckle to himself. Luckily he was not married to that woman. Because if he did, every day he would be oppressed by her. But, do not let Sam know the contents of his mind at this time! Can get a raw bogem face if Sam knows he could imagine his wife that person belongs to him.

"It is only necessary to be shameless to deal with it!", said Sam so confidently as he accelerated his pace. He was two steps ahead of Adam.

It is only fitting that the man often acts silly in the presence of his wife. It turned out that his shame-free attitude was the one he used to subdue Sarah. But if it was him, Adam wouldn't have chosen to be as silly all the time as what Sam used to do. He breathed so much air, then he exhaled slowly while shaking his head.

"But what's wrong with Krystal?", he murmured slowly while thinking. As an older brother, of course, he was worried about his sister's condition like that. Because there was no father, so Adam had a great responsibility to protect his little sister. He rubbed his chin repeatedly while thinking hard.