We Are Together
Forty-five

Battered? Yes timing? Sherly immediately turned to the parking lot—right towards David. She was as shocked as Rosa. His eyes turned to look at Darel with a gaze that could not be interpreted. Darel's face wasn't battered, but why was David's face battered, huh? Is it not reversed? Should be battered not David but Darel, right?

Sherly looked ahead blankly, trying to think hard. The look on Sherly's face also looks fickle. Was Varo wrong? Sherly smiled with relief because Darel's face was not battered at all. Sherly turned her eyes back to David, she grimaced softly when she saw David's face that looked terrible, inexplicably she was also not willing if David had beaten Varo.

Rosa again hit Sherly's arm slowly. "Don't daydream mulu, enthral kesambet new to know the taste of lo!"

Sherly pursed her lips funny. "Cambett? Idih amit-amit me."

"Come home, why are you standing here all the time, anyway?" Rosa complained slowly, to be honest she felt tired, tired, she wanted to lay her body on her queen size mattress.

Sherly's hand was raised to gently rub Rosa's smooth arm. Sherly still wants to be here, she's still curious about Darel's face that's not battered at all. He wanted to ask Darel directly. Sherly, if you're curious, you'll find out for yourself. He wouldn't be able to calm down if he hadn't figured out the facts.

"Lo go home first, I'll go home again."

Rosa immediately smiled faintly hearing him. "Well, I'm going home first, okay?"

Sherly did not budge, a second later she nodded in agreement in response.

Rosa stepped back, she stopped stepping again when she was one meter away, she turned to look at Sherly who was smiling while waving her palm towards him. "Bye bye, remember! don't cry mute!"

Sherly just nodded quietly without saying a word. A minute later, Sherly again swung her legs which had been delayed. He walked towards the parking lot. Ah, not—just in the direction of Darel and his male friends.

"Hello!" sweet sap.

Suddenly all the guys in the parking lot stopped laughing, then they turned to look at Sherly who was smiling, then a second later they smiled sweetly at Sherly, except Darel. Darel stared intently at Sherly.

"Hey pretty!" Greet one of the tall, sweet-faced guys.

"Not coming home yet, Sher?" David asked, he was eating a caucus that had been opened by the skin.

Sherly shook her head slowly. "Not yet,"

Darel got off his red ninja bike, then Darel stepped wide to Sherly who was smiling at him. When the distance between the two was close, he immediately blocked Sherly's wrist, without saying a word.

Sherly is shocked when her wrist is forcefully pulled by Darel. Darel immediately stepped up and still blocked Sherly's wrist dragging her away from the parking lot—more precisely away from her friends. Sherly grimaces in pain because Darel's stripes are too tight. Darel doesn't care about it, he keeps dragging Sherly.

Darel continued to forcefully pull Sherly who was walking in droves following his wide footsteps. Sometimes Sherly thrashed but Darel did not pay attention to him— without caring about the students who are still passing by. To be honest, Darel is so fed up with Sherly.

Sherly goes to great lengths to release Darel's checks, but the results are nil. Sherly's efforts were completely futile, her strength insufficient to release her hand from Darel's large, stocky hand checks. Darel was still staring straight ahead without any concern for Sherly.

Darel immediately threw Sherly's hand violently when they were in the back garden of the school. Due to unbalanced, Sherly's tiny body fell on the grass due to staggering back. Sherly's eyes were back in tears, why did Darel have so much heart for her?

Darel crouched before Sherly who is currently grimacing in pain while holding his wrist that looks bruised because of the actions of Darel.

"Who's the one who's not with that lo brother?" Darel asked in a low tone but full of emphasis.

Darel turned his face to look at the large tree beside him, he was grimacing softly. Darel really doesn't trust Sherly. He knows, surely Sherly has complained to her brother—but Sherly does not want to admit it.

Darel gripped tightly on Sherly's shoulders while staring at Sherly's beautiful face. "Gue also does not like liar— girls" Darel deliberately hangs his words.

Darel exhaled his coarse breath before continuing his sentence. "Sort of lo!"

Tests.

The clear liquid just dropped from Sherly's eye pellet. "Lo misunderstood, Rel! I have never told my brother!"

Darel was grumbling softly when he heard Sherly's answer which he thought was just nonsense. "Bas on a liar chick!"

Plaque.

Sherly slaps Darel's cheek hard, she really doesn't accept being called a liar. "My fault continues!"

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

Why is Darel so distrustful of her, huh?

Did Darel not think of his feelings from yesterday worrying about her, huh?

Did Darel never see his struggle at all yesterday while holding Varo back from beating him?

And Darel easily said that she was a liar?

Haha... Sherly doesn't think anymore about Darel.

Darel stared intently at Sherly as he lifted his chin slightly, Sherly turned his gaze aside, then he laughed blandly. "If you say Keysa, you'll believe it right away, Rel?"

Darel advanced a bit of his face. "No need to know, Sher!" Darel snapped right in front of Sherly.

The clear liquid test drips back from Sherly's eye patch. It can't be counted anymore, this is how many times he's cried. Crying for the same reason. Sickened by Darel. Didn't Sherly ever promise that she shouldn't cry in front of Darel again?

Darel took his grip off Sherly's shoulders. "Cih, you little whiny chick, that's just a cry, ntar ngadu again with Varo again, huh?"

Sherly disobeyed Darel's words, rubbing her tears violently. Why is Sherly so crybaby in front of Darel?

Darel stood up he smiled sinisterly as he looked at Sherly who was crying. "Based on the hottie, spoiled, whiny again," Darel said without feeling the slightest guilt, then he twisted his body and walked leisurely away—leaving Sherly at home.

"Tool! Why do I have to cry in front of Darel again? It's not like I hurt Darel a lot, huh?" Sherly asked annoyedly while grabbing her hair that was beautifully scattered on her back and now her hair looks so disheveled.

Without David's cue running and immediately hugging Sherly's petite body, he did not want Sherly to cry like this. Sherly was currently sitting while hugging her knees, looking down. He wept howling and thrashing when he hugged David but over time he stopped struggling.