We Are Together
Twenty nine

Sherly grabs Darel's door knob and pushes him gently, sweeping across Darel's room, the walls of his room neutral white. Sherly smiled as her eyes found the figure she was looking for. Darel was sleeping on his back on his king-size mattress, Darel was wearing an army t-shirt and was paired with black knee-length color pants.

The curiosity has now paid off, Sherly has understood now, why dozens of chat was not reciprocated by Darel turned out Darel was engrossed in dreaming. Next Sherly walked over to Darel's king-size mattress, but her eyes could not be seen the handsome face of Darel who was still asleep.

Sherly sits at the end of Darel's king-size bed, she's stroking the delicate face of Darel who she thinks is handsome. Ah, errata, he means very handsome. White skin, thick eyebrows, a sharp nose, and lastly natural pink lips. Darel's face during sleep looks very peaceful, his breathing is very regular. Sherly can't stand to wake her lover.

Sherly's eyes turned to look around, suddenly her eyeballs caught Darel's sketchbook right on the study table, she moved from her seat and she swung her legs towards the study table. His right hand stretched out to pick up Darel's sketchbook, he opened the sheet.

"Why didn't Darel ever picture me, huh?" Sherly asked me.

Sherly's eyes squeaked. "Isn't this girl Keysa?"

Sherly's eyes suddenly glazed over. "Have you ever drawn Darel, is that me? Boro-boro is drawn," he murmured softly, he laughed miris—laughs at himself.

Sherly grinned viciously, slowly but surely, Sherly tore the paper with Keysa's face into small pieces, after which she was satisfied, in fact, he was very satisfied because he had managed to tear the paper belonging to Darel who had a picture of Keysa's face. Of course he doesn't accept that.

Why was she never drawn by Darel, left her her boyfriend alone? While Keysa who is not Darel why was he ever drawn, huh? Sherly no longer thinks about her own boyfriend.

Darel opened both eyelids that had been closed, his eyes blinked several times to adapt to the ambient light. He changed his position to be tilted, immediately his eyes widened when he saw the girl who was sitting quietly behind him. Darel then moved from his king size mattress.

Darel lowered his legs, his right palm immediately raised to cover his mouth that was wide open due to yawning. He stepped slowly to approach the girl who was still holding a position behind him.

Who is that girl who dares to go into her room without my permission?

Darel held the right shoulder of the girl, suddenly the girl was shocked. Darel glared in disbelief as he saw the girl looking up her head.

Why did Sherly get into my room like I had permission? Darryl asked in his heart.

Darel's eyes turned to look at some pieces of paper scattered on the floor, his eyes narrowed, Darel crouched down to pick up one of the pieces of paper, and he squatted, how shocked Darel was when he saw the image of Keysa's face that had been torn like this. Darel stands, followed by Sherly. Darel stared intently at Sherly, "Who ripped this paper, huh?" Darel asked with a slight snapping, showing the paper tear to Sherly. How can Darel not be angry if the torn paper is a picture of Keysa's face?

"Which ripped me, babe," Sherly said casually as she gently felt the chest of Darel's field, it was common for Sherly to face that cold and indifferent attitude that might only be shown to him?

Darel brushed off the palm of Sherly's hand that was still gripping on the chest of his field violently. Honestly speaking, Darel is fed up with Sherly's possibly childish nature?

"FIX, NOW WE'RE BREAKING UP!" Darel spoke with great emphasis.

Sherly shook her head repeatedly, she laughed softly, she thought that Darel was now joking. "You're kidding me, aren't you, babe? There's no way you just broke me up, right?" Sherly asked for approval, she sobbed because she still did not believe Darel's words just now.

Darel gripped Sherly's shoulders, looking deeply at Sherly. "Serious cave, Sher!" Darel held back his emotions that had reached the end of his crown, if what was in front of him was not a girl, Darel immediately beat him all out.

Tests.

The clear liquid just came down from Sherly's eye patch, "But why did you kill me, babe? What's the reason you sent me, huh?"

"Because—" Darel deliberately hung his words.

"Gue has never loved and cared for you! But I used to be my girlfriend because I was the same you who always chased me!"

Darel grinned, his right palm raised to hold his cheek that Sherly had slapped. It doesn't hurt at all.

Why is Darel so jerk?

Did he never think of my feelings, huh?

Did he never see my struggles at all while trying to get it, huh?

And she easily said that she accepted me out of compassion?

Haha. Very amusing.

Darel stared intently at Sherly while raising his chin slightly. "Who do you mean girl***** that, huh?"

"Yes, I'm an asshole! Lo's satisfied?!"

Sherly turned her eyes aside, then she laughed blandly. "Who else would it be if it wasn't Keysa?"

Darel advanced a bit of his face. "So what you say, Sher!" Darel snapped right in front of Sherly.

Tests.

Sherly's clear liquid was dripping back from her eye pellets. It can't be counted anymore she's been crying for the last time. He cried for the same reason that it was decided unilaterally.

Sherly rubbed her tears violently. Why is Sherly so crybaby in front of Darel?

Sherly's self-defeating, she shouldn't cry in front of a bastard like Darel.

Sherly is no longer strong in front of Darel, she cries again while running to get away from Darel's house. His tears were unceasingly pouring, he went down the stairs quickly, occasionally he sobbed while rubbing rough his tears that fell on his cheeks.

And Darel? He returned to his king-size body, both hands he stretched out. His eyes were staring at the elegant white ceiling of his room. She smiled.You don't feel guilty in the slightest when severing her relationship unilaterally, she hopes that her days tomorrow there is no Sherly figure anymore who is always by her side and spoiled for her.

David who was busy watching television also turned his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps, he stared at Sherly's departure with an indecipherable look of eyes. "Sherley! Lo why cry, Huh?" David asked with a slight shout.

Why is David so worried about Sherly? I don't know if he doesn't know either.

Sherly immediately ran out of Darel's house, she didn't heed David's question at all. He immediately rushed to drive his favorite orange-colored car, then plugged gas and shot away down the city of Jakarta.

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The vague roar of the car sounded successfully distracting Varo all of his attention. Varo glanced at the wall clock, at half-four o'clock, he scrunched his forehead a sign he was confused, "why am I coming home so fast, huh?" he asked me softly. Varo rushed down from his king-size mattress and immediately ran out of the room.

Varo squinted his eyes when he found Sherly running into the house crying. Sherly's palm was used to cover her mouth and the palm of her left hand she used to carry her sling bag.

Why am I crying? That feeling was so happy. Ask in the heart.