Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 28 The Son Arrives at Sandra's House

After returning from Atina's house, Putra planned to visit Sandra's house to warn the woman not to bother Atina anymore.

The trip took less than 1 hour, and the car that Putra was driving stopped right in front of Sandra's parents' second-floor house. The son got out of the car, he deliberately parked his car outside the gate. It's easy when you go home.

Arriving at the door, Putra immediately hit the doorbell once. Before long the door opened, a housekeeper Sandra came out from behind the door.

"Excuse Me Ma'am. Sandra's home, isn't she? if there is, please call it now."

"There you are, my son. There is only Papa Mama Non Sandra. Because they're out of town. Please come in. I'll call Non Sandra on top." ART invites the Son to enter.

The son came in and sat in the living room. After waiting 10 minutes. Sandra's appearing.

"Well.tumben you came here. There is a wind that makes you come here suddenly" said Sandra when she saw Putra, her former fiance was sitting in the living room of her house.

"Aren't you the one who sent the wreath to the school where Atina and I taught? What do you mean San, why did you do something that made Atina ashamed. He was wrong about you until you totally defamed him. I've already explained to you that if the breakup of our engagement was purely due to my decision, there was nothing to do with Atina." Without speaking stale, Putra immediately railed against Sandra. Sandra looked calm in the face of the anger of the Son. He sat down casually while occasionally reviewing a smile.

"Good, if you know. So, I do not need to bother telling you, if I am the one who sent a special bouquet for the woman. Beautiful, aren't the flowers sent from me Mas? I have to pay a lot of money to buy that many flowers."

"Crazy you, San. Humiliate someone who has absolutely nothing wrong with you. Don't you feel sorry for Atina. His good name is tarnished because of you. Right now, you should apologize to him. Admit your actions and never again intrude on his life!!" Say the Son with a sharp look.

"Huh-ha.... Apologize you said. Don't expect yes, I want to apologize to that woman. Not be....!! After all, if you have nothing to do with him, why should you bother taking care of his life. Until he came here just to ask me to apologize to him. Honestly, you like that woman. Until it makes your heart so shaky and prefer to mutusin me to be with the woman. Yes, Mas. Answer!!" Sandra snapped out her emotions that she had been holding back.

" It's none of your business. Whether or not I like Atina is my business.

I reiterate once again with you, Atina has nothing to do with the end of our engagement San. So, it's wrong, if you mess with his life. He doesn't know anything. Please San, stop your madness. Don't bother him."

"You don't even want to answer I already know what the answer is. From the way you defended that woman, I can see that you feel the same. Why Mas? What less am I equal to you that you cannot love me at all."

"No Mas. I can't possibly forget you. My heart is already filled with your name, there is no way I can replace it with another . I will do anything, as long as you accept me again. It's okay if you can't love me yet, but, at least, let me stay by your side. We begin again the relationship that has been cut off. Do you want Mas Putra??" Sandra tried to plead without shame to her former fiance.

The son was just silent, he was confused to have to behave like let alone to make sandra understand, if he already did not want the relationship as it used to be intertwined again.

"Alright, Sandra. Don't force something you won't be able to have, it will only hurt yourself. Do you want to live forever in a state of inner torment because the partner who is always with you can never love you. Is that what you want. Live only with his body, but not with his heart. Please think about my words again." Any more... The son tried to give Sandra advice.

Sandra was down, not knowing what she was thinking. Will the speech of the Son just be able to awaken himself, or even make himself more and more want to have the Son.

"You can talk like that lightly because you don't feel what I feel. Maybe, for you I'm selfish for forcing my feelings too much. But, what's good for me only I know myself. Other people can only judge from outside. But they don't know what's in my heart, what I feel. No one will know." Sandra sobbed, she thrust her hands into her face.

The son was getting confused at how stubborn Sandra was. But, she did not deny, her little heart felt sorry to see Sandra crying in front of her at this moment. There was a sudden feeling of guilt.

"Already, San. No cry. I'd better go home if you don't want to stop crying. After all, I have already expressed everything in my heart to you. I hope you understand. And one more thing, this is the last time you've disrupted Atina's life. I won't forgive you, if I find out, you're ruining his life again. Yes, I'm saying it now. I still have a lot to finish today. Stop, cut your tears. Don't let ART you think that I can't keep you from crying like this. I'm leaving first, once again, I'm sorry I hurt you." After that, the Son immediately moved from his seat. Without caring about Sandra who was still silent with the same position as before. Just a few steps the son walked. Sandra suddenly ran towards the exit. He closed the door very tightly.

Braaaaac.......

The son gasped, he was startled, his eyes immediately glared at Sandra.

"What are you doing, San?! why did you close the door? I'm going out. Open the door!!" With a feeling of shock mixed with wonder, Putra told Sandra to reopen the door. Son does not know, if actually the door is not locked at all, Sandra just closed it. But, perhaps out of shock, the Son was unaware of it.

Sandra stepped slowly closer to the Son who was still standing not far from the living room sofa. Without warning, Sandra immediately embraced the Son's body, and she boldly and shamelessly kissed the bib*r Son savagely.

"mmmf.... What are you doing San?? Stop that!!" The son tried to push Sandra's body away from her body. Sandra was pushed back. But, I don't know what demon possessed him. He again ambushed the Son in his arms.