BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)

BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)
Chapter 13



Hard stones can still be eroded by water


He who is only stubborn will also be eroded by Miss



☘☘



Although they sit face to face since the tenth minute but both are still faithfully silent, Missing with his busyness and Baskara with his game. No one opens their voice as if they are waiting faithfully among those who will open their voice first.



The basin evaporated widely, then positioned its head to lean against the table. His eyes were closed not long after Miss touched his hair, no, do not think Miss stroked the top of Baskara's head, but the girl touched using her pen.



"Wake up, there will be squirming" said Rindu make Baskara lift his face



"Gue drowsiness, sleep last night at 3 am" Baskara sighed then returned to play his phone.



"Baskara, can you not really make trouble in class?"



It was not a question but a command wrapped in a question. Baskara rolled her eyes lazily, then kicked the table slowly



"Can't" he replied sarcastically "gue can't be brake, it's a disease for me"



"You mean taking pictures of other students?"



"It's not my job, it's Alan's work with Rama who is perverted" Baskara replied full of honesty, Missing trying to look at the bead of his eyes but the result is the man was telling the truth.



"After coming home, we go to papa's house, you haven't been there for a long time"



The sound of the chair shifting made Miss turn her eyes towards Baskara who was preparing to leave.



"Lo, I'm a males" he replied as he passed



"Baskara" Longed to release his glasses then looked at Baskara who also turned to wait for him to finish the sentence.



"I know you're disappointed with your father, but not like this" Miss advises



"Lo if you want to discuss the problem of mending family at home, I'm again males"



Brakkkk



The phone he was on was thrown right on the table, Baskara smiled



"Gue males met my father, if you want to go there please" Baskara was about to leave but when his hands hang on the knobs he continued his sentence "my phone, 'lo aja who holds. The children will become more suspicious of us"



He just passed by leaving Miss who was staring at Baskara's handpone in confusion.



**



Although without Baskara, Miss still met Arya after completing her work in the campus, even though the opening schedule of the sport will be done soon but she must often see Arya.



At 4 pm Arya had gone home while berleha behind the pool. His eyes were always focused on the center of the pond, like he was staring at a pool of water that was shriveled.



"Pa" call Miss from behind. The man quickly turned his head to smile towards Miss wide.



"Why isn't it cold sitting outside?" tanya Miss while giving her warm coffee



"You've been since?" arya asked Miss.



"Lumayan, I miss cooking for papa"



Missing was about to leave but Arya's heavy voice made her stop her steps.



"Where's the basin?"



Although the question sounds simple but for people who ask, the sentence is bigger than the expression of love though. Miss ******** smile is more sincere than she ever gave anyone.



"He's got a lot of work outside" lies Miss.



I don't know how many times he lied to Arya like that. But seeing Arya who was always moody after hearing her answer made Miss' heart almost melt.



"She was always busy until she never took the time to visit her Papa" Arya's voice weakened as she stepped towards the dining table.



"He's changed a lot pa, now diligent in class, doing chores, cleaning the house" he lied Again.



"Ha really" Arya's face was brighter than before. Now while putting rice in his mouth he looked at Miss to ask her to tell him about Baskara.



"Emm, he's now actively organized"



"He still likes to avoid organization events"



"She often helps miss ironing clothes, cooking, washing dishes, cleaning the house"



In fact, he is often angry when his clothes are not ironed, always whining for masakin, always dirtying dishes, dirtying the house



"He's good with you?" arya asked with a face more enthusiastic than usual



"Well, he's good at Missing"



No, he's not good with Miss



"You already love each other?"



Arya's question made Miss stop eating, she stared at the rice grains on the plate. I don't know what love is like, the feeling of longing is that he felt hurt when Baskara ignored him, said rudely, always came home late at night, and always put Sisil first compared to him.



He just wants, he just wants. He wanted the man to sit at home, help him finish his homework, pet him when he wanted to sleep and always superior to him.



Is that love? If not what is love? What is like the treatment of Baskara to Sisil or vice versa.



Seeing her son-in-law speechless Arya nodded her head not so quickly growing love in marriage the result of arranged marriage, all need a process.



"It's okay, everything needs to be processed, papa is sure Baskara will love you and instead you will love him too"



Longing to throw a smile at him even though with an overwhelming choking feeling



"Papa with mother used to be like that, we didn't know, but love introduced us. I just need to be patient with Baskara. Stones alone can be melted by water, Baskara period that humans can not melt the same Miss"



Arya's words make the spirit of Miss level up again, she has the spirit back to make her husband fall in love with her even though it is 0.01% possibility.



**




"Bas, mending you lest he drink it. It's been done a lot"


Not according to Alan's words, Baskara actually poured beer into his glass and gulped until the toilet.



"Lo what's the problem, Bas?" asked Rama who was getting tired of seeing his best friend just silence while drinking all the beer.



"Lo there's a problem with Miss?" ask Rama "or because HP lo seized bu Rindu?" lock it again



"Bas you can buy more HP, do not need to pack drunk everything" refer Pandu to his best friend who actually poured back the beer into the glass.



Baskara smiled, while rising with a stagger that finally collapsed, Baskara still laughed indistinctly.



"Lo want to know the big secret, don't you?" baskara said with a tone of voice that sounded slurred and unclear. The accent was strange.



"Gue was married" he said without being able to stand upright, even his body was carried by Alan and Rama.



"Marriage Gue Sama Rindu" Baskara plays her index finger towards the face of Pandu.



"Yes yes it's up to you" Pandu said reaching into the pocket of Baskara pants to find a credit card



"Gue married her, but she I tortured"


Baskara laughed loudly in the ears of her friend.



"Busyet was a child, standing up straight was not good at talking marriage" said Rama who laboriously carried Baskara's body.



"Lo has to trust me if I'm married to a flat plywood"



"Having this child, HP kesita immediately dreamed of marriage lecturer" said Alan while dragging Baskara's body out of the club.



**



Fifteen minutes ago Alan , Pandu and Rama drove Baskara to the apartment, because the guy from the car always said he wanted to return to the apartment and refused to be escorted home to his papa.



Baskara got out of her car with a stagger, she refused to be helped by her friend.



"Lo all mending go home, I don't want to see my wife"


Baskara's fuss is unclear



"You want your wife to cake your maid I don't care" said Alan about to get closer to Baskara.



"Stooopp, don't come any closer, just get here. I can go in by myself"



Alan could only sigh resigned, lercuma he persuaded Baskara who stubbornly overcame cement 3 wheels.


They just peeked while watching the back of his best friend disappear behind the apartment lobby.



Until in front of the door Basakara directly entered with a staggering path.



"Rinduuu Rinduu"


Baskara called Rindu while he was still at the door of the apartment, he took off his shoes.



"Rinduuuu I hauuusss" said Baskara sitting on the edge of the sofa. He rattled his hair rough



"Rinduuu, where the hell are you"



The door of the library room opens showing a beautiful girl in a pink t-shirt. Longing to approach Baskara by blowing his nose to smell Baskara's scent





"You drunk?" tanya Rindu looked at Baskara who was also looking at her with an indistinct look.



"I drink, I'm thirsty" he said as he laid his body on a couch while his legs were still running down



Misses choosing to obey Baskara to get him a glass of water. When he saw the glass full of water Baskara immediately grabbed the glass like a person who did not drink for a week.



"You drunk?" tanya Miss who had not received an answer.


Baskara's eyes closed, but she didn't miss her name if she didn't get an answer from Baskara



Miss sitting squatting in front of Baskara while smelling the man's scent.



"Why are you drunk?" longing asked again, Baskara opened her eyes, when she opened her eyes she immediately looked at the face of Miss who was researching her face.



Baskara got up and cupped the face of Miss arriving to make Miss not have time to dodge.



"Lo face is so small"



I think this is someone if not unhappy



"Lo's little nose"



Cuppy



A kiss landed on Miss's nose making her petite silent nailed.



"Lo's little eye"



Cuppy



The miss is still stiffening without being able to react to anything.



"Lo's cheek is like a ping pong ball"



Cup



O God what Baskara did to Miss, and why Miss just keep nailing without doing anything



"Lo's lips" Baskara stopped her sentence as she stroked Miss's lips with her thumb



"Gue likes your lips"


Baskara was about to bring her lips closer to Miss's lips but the girl just stood up.



"I don't want to do it when you're drunk"



The word Rindu directly run towards the furlough