"It turns out that you are a loyal fan of my mother, the proof is that you still drink the experimental drink," said Sandra, not forgetting to wink. Because of this action, Sandra forgot about the problem she should have asked Nabila earlier.
"Sigh, as long as it's not your brew, I will eat it all."
"Impossible."
"You won the style, nothing more. You should learn a lot from your mama so that her skillful cooking will pass down to you."
"Laska, Sandra c'mon. You're both grown up."
Amid Laska and Sandra's commotion, Nabila is always the mediator. Sometimes Sandra and Laska often forget about situations that occur only because of trivial problems.
"Yeah-yeah sorry."
"I'm sorry too."
"Emm..."
"Oh yes, Dra, it seems that Naomi's scary look is almost the same as Andros and his two friends. Maybe they have the same traits, maybe they are friends. I mean just like us."
"What a friend, Andros' face is always sour when he meets Naomi. Besides that, they also never seem familiar, unlike us who always stick like letters and stamps." Sandra refuted quickly, right after Nabila had just conveyed her thoughts.
***
"If Nabila and I are the letters and the stamps, then what are you going to be, Dra, the postman, whose job is to only send addresses for trouble?"
Nabila had just reminded Laska, but Laska had started making noise again. Sometimes Laska is very difficult to control, especially when it comes to Sandra. Sandra's face immediately changed when she heard Laska's words. Laska's words always managed to bring down Sandra's self-esteem.
Thankfully Sandra's anger didn't last long. Sandra prefers to ignore it. Too much anger has a bad effect on the face. Sandra did not accept that her face had a lot of wrinkles because she was frowning too often.
"Alright, I just have to consider he doesn't exist."
"Nabila, I don't want to think bad thoughts all the time, but while you were sitting next to each other, did Naomi ever talk to you?"
"Not. It's weird, but what can I do? We haven't spoken for two days. Never mind to talk, just say my name Naomi never. I often find her looking at me. I didn't dare to rebuke her at all, she always had a straight face. I'm not sure if she knows my name or not."
Nabila recounts what she experienced while sitting next to Naomi.
"Actually, what does she mean, she was caught watching you but she didn't say anything. If you want to get acquainted, you only need to say the name, it's not difficult."
Sandra's brain is spinning. The nerves were convoluted in the woman's head, a sign that Sandra was struggling to think through what they were experiencing. To relax her mind, Sandra drank iced tea made by her mother.
Even though it was an experimental drink, Sandra had to admit it was very refreshing. At least a little impact on Sandra's mind.
"Sandra, Naomi is a new student. Nabila should have dominated in many ways, including getting to know each other. I'm talking about the attitude of the householder, friendly people welcome guests at their place. Besides that, Naomi may be a quiet person. Not as scary as you think it is."
Sandra is upset. Mouth pursed. Sandra looked at Laska like that person was a sworn enemy. Not wanting to fight, Sandra focused on Nabila.
"Nabila, what do you think?"
Finally, Sandra returned all decisions to Nabila. The person directly involved is Nabila, Nabila's opinion is important. In addition, Sandra believes in Nabila. Nabila must have made the right decision.
"I don't know, I'm still confused."
For a few seconds, Nabila realized something. Nabila's eyebrows knit together as she thought.
"Since when have Naomi and Putri been friends? As far as I know they…, arghh!!!"
Before Nabila could finish speaking, the headache reappeared. Nabila did not move every time the pain appeared.
***
"Well, you shouldn't push yourself. Look, you have a headache," said Laska during Sandra's busy schedule helping Nabila.
"Laska, instead of you babbling on, you better help me."
Sandra spoke quickly. Nabila fainted.
"Then what should I do?"
At times like that Laska still took the time to ask. Laska is confused. He is not a doctor who can treat sick people. Even so, seeing Nabila fainting, Laska couldn't bear it.
"Hurry and get some painkillers in the desk drawer, the water's on it too."
It's been a long time since Laska and Sandra struggled, finally Nabila looks a little better. In order not to make the headache come again, Nabila was told to rest.
Nabila's whole body is covered. At that time Nabila was sleeping.
"Why, lately the headaches haven't stopped attacking Nabila. I understand it's a childhood illness, but it must be completely cured. Could it all have something to do with Andros?"
Sandra was silent, head throbbing. When someone becomes an iron man, that's how Sandra feels. It's hard to deal with what's going on.
"Whose side is you on, you keep changing. for a while about bad thoughts, after that likes Brandi. I'm confused because of you." Laska shook his head. Then scratched his head which didn't even itch at all.
Gradually Sandra got fed up. Laska didn't help, the guy was constantly teasing Sandra. No matter how serious Sandra is, Laska always responds playfully.
"That's not the problem, try to think seriously Laska." Sandra glared. Hoping with her attitude that Laska doesn't play around anymore.
"So you like Brandi, I think you still like me."
Sandra is fed up. Laska is never serious.
"Since when did I like you? Strange people."
Sandra smirked hear at Laska's words. Sandra is still sane not to like her best friend. There are lots of people out there who can be girlfriends, not necessarily dating your friends.
At that time there was nothing else Sandra wanted to mention other than important things. As much as possible Sandra made Laska understand. Nabila was sick and the pain had to be healed. If it has anything to do with Andros, Sandra will make sure to protect Nabila.
"Laska, please..., you better answer my question. My opinion is right, this is for Nabila's good. Use your brain as best you can. We must quickly deal with this matter."
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