I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 10
“Ya briefly” Sahut from above. The girl rushed down to see who she was not actually inviting.
Irene opened the white-dominated door slowly. But how surprised he was not to find who was currently tracing in front of him. The man with the thick sideburns smiled kindly, his gaze sparkling like a lion about to prey on muntiacus antelope.
“Ka-you? What are you doing here!” Irene was surprised not to be dumbass. As fast as lightning he closed the door that was open earlier. Samuel, the man came to him when Irene was alone, as if he knew Antony was not in the house.
“Eit eits wait a minute. I brought you your favorite food, mini chocolate martabak plus white milk.” Sam was toting the plastic containing the food with Irene's face. It was very interesting that he fed the wheat flour to Irene as a form of nostalgia that he had played with the woman a few years ago.
“Cuih! You eat by yourself!” With her cruelty Irene floated her rotten nettle right on top of that white plastic. It's not about the food, but who gives the food. He really did not want to import something into his stomach through the hand of the former rope of his heart.
“You spit on the food I've worked so hard to buy Re? You know I almost had an accident just because of this martabak.”
“You think I care! I didn't ask you to bring that for me either. Go Sam, go! I don't want you here.” Irene put her pair of hands over Sam's chest, pushing him violently while making a swear that he felt he did not deserve.
“Devil!”
“Damn!”
“Get the hell outta here!”
Hearing those words Sam was completely powerless to control his anger. He threw the plastic away until it scattered all its contents onto the ground. Her heart was so sliced, Irene really did not appreciate it at all.
“Ah! Fucking lady!” Sparkling growl.
Nimbly Sam pushed the petite woman to the doorway. His emotions had reached the threshold, now he did not hesitate to attract and bring Irene into the mansion to be executed.
Unlike the wong of doormat, Sam dragged Irene's weakly flung body on the floor forcibly, leaning the girl's mini body on a pedestrian pole in the living room. It's getting crazier, the savage finger he used to pull Irene's hair up to the root.
Irene who was rewarded with rough treatment was lightning-fast trying to stand up. His breathing was decapitated, his heart pumping thousands of times faster.
“Where are you sweet lady huh?” Sam smiled cynically. He gripped the strong arm of the girl who was currently starting to land water stubs from her eyes.
“Please me!”
“Sam!”
“Please!”
”Ah!”
Bugh
A hard kick from Irene airs right about the middle of the air************ the father's man. His eyes bought with pain, like there was a giant concrete that had overwritten his important item.
Luck was still on Irene's side. As soon as possible he ran away and shouted for help. Sam who found the incident immediately flushed out of the house to escape, afraid in case there are citizens who will attack him back in this place.
He stepped in limply while holding his round fruit. The glance was extremely intense towards Irene. I don't know what kind of grudge he would have on the long haired girl after this.
“Savage!” He shouted from a distance then gradually left the location.
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“Serious Sam ngelakuin it to you Re?” Esther bought in disbelief, Sam was really late. If only there was strong evidence that recorded the incident must have been the thick sideburner was thrown into the bars.
Irene described in detail the events she experienced last night while holding her head in pain. Two less had passed just to listen to Irene's tweet in the middle of this glare day. The two lovebirds deliberately took part in the truancy considering today's lessons are also not fun. Uh! More precisely for them there is nothing more joyous than gossiping in the school's tail stand while sipping orange juice made by the canteen guard.
“Two rius instead. My hair is falling out all.” Irene gnashed her lips forward, rubbing her hair that was almost plucked 20 percent from the root of the head.
“Bigger! Need a lesson for kids!” Esther who did not want her best friend to be the object of abomination just took the position of handsome waist ala Elizabeth Batroy, the cruelest woman on earth God. His sleeves he rolled up to the base, the wrathful turmoil made him rush for steps.
“Where are you going nyuk?” Irene asked confusedly.
“The devil must be given a lesson Re. You could die long ago."
“Do not! It's free, it won't work. You know for yourself what it is.”
“Ga can! It can't be released!” Esther quickly lifted her legs, indifferent to Irene's ban on her.
“Nyuk” The hazel-tied girl stared with a sad face. His concentrated brown eyes instantly dimmed as he reached for Esther's still-strength hand to form a grip.
“You know for yourself that there is one big secret I've ever made to him? Can you imagine if I said I lived on the couch that the secret was revealed? Please nyuk, understand me. Sam is a cunning man, no way to make him kapok.”
The virgin heart that was being blown was then melted without hearing the row of the frenzied sentences from the words of Irene. He knew exactly what kind of sadistic treatment his little man had done. No, he can not win a safe position if it is followed up by the authorities.
Esther sat back in her original position, fixing the condition of her heart that was almost softened.
I don't think school hours are over. I don't know what science will be attached to their brains today, which is clear from a distance there a teacher who had just monitored them was ready to convene both tomorrow.
Yeah, that's Angeli's mom.
Head of the foundation as well as teacher terkiller one school.
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“Loh! How come you're going home with me, Re? Not for one week, Antonius told you to stay with me, huh?” Esther asked puzzled shortly after hearing Irene's remark that from today she would go home on her own as usual.
The two had set foot in the school parking zone ten minutes after the bell had rattled home. Different from other days that if they skip will definitely be in court at that time. But especially today there is no sign of the teacher who will ambush them, all bothered with the preparation of the Try Out Exam which will be held nine more days.
“Um it's anu.”
“Anu what?”
“Anu Nyuk mmm.”
“Whose girl? Why why?”
Irene seemed excited about Esther's series of questions. His eyes flashed to and fro, looking for what reason to respond to the question from his colleague.
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