BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)

Chapter 24's

What kind of wound is the worst

Seeing him insulted while you can defend him

But you chose silence to do nothing

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Dusk welcomes the two by carrying a blushing orange color. They were just as speechless staring at the almost sunken sunset, sitting on the sand with the calm waves of the beach. They are not able to say prefer to enjoy the sunset which soon say "goodbye" to both. A beautiful day for Miss rests her head on Baskara's shoulder. There is no rejection like before or no awkward feeling that always says the word "hi" longer.

They stabbed the sunset by whispering love sentences in each other's hearts. Since the mouth still feels stiff starting it, let the heart make them drift away. The beach breeze blows to hug them when it is cold.

Allowing you to stay further away from them. Maybe friends are looking for them, maybe someone knows about the relationship and maybe tomorrow their relationship will return to normal. Back to war like tom and jerry are always chasing after.

"Go home yuk"

Missed putting her chin in Baskara's arms. Obtained by Baskara with a warm look, the man ruffled his wife's hair. It works enough to give the vibe of love that makes Miss like a stranger to herself.

They walk while holding hands, almost like people want to cross with a thin t-shirt wrapped Baskara's body with a shirt box oversized wrapped body Miss.

They parted after saying "good night" which they had never said before. I miss going back to the top floor where my room is. Fuck the comments or ask where he's been this day.

It seemed like the god of luck did not last long. As people say, happy people are reluctant to stay too long, maybe he is afraid to be comfortable.

Sisil threw a suitcase belonging to Miss in the direction of the hotel corridor, of course the sound was enough to annoy people who were in the room to get out.



Not missing if you lose to the situation. He didn't panic like Sisil had guessed or he was as scared as the person who was peering behind the door.

"What are you doing?"

In this position Rindu is more entitled than Sisil, he is a lecturer who deserves the respect of anyone.

"Lo's still what I'm doing"

Sisil's tone is not as soft as usual even his accent has changed a little bruntal

"Lo the one who arrived came to call Baskara from my life. Elo pantes should get all this"

It seemed like Sisil had deliberately raised his voice, for others to hear. His words successfully made people whisper and let out a rowdy voice that managed to disturb Rindhu

"Do I need to explain who I am here?" his voice was still soft and cold not to be missed when the tremors of fear were there.

"Do I need to care? "

"I want to remind you, if you forget, I am a lecturer here"

Deliberately Miss pressed her sentence "and I am Baskara's legally and religiously legitimate wife" for this sentence she slightly lowered her voice.

Sisil looks Miss, a boxed shirt he gave her first. How does it feel to have your card used by another woman?

Sisil pulled the collar of the misses firmly, one jolt was enough to make the shirt tear.

What demon possessed Sisil until he managed to tear along with the black T-shirt that Missed to use. Enough, it's enough to make his BH visible.

Longing to fend off quickly to cover that intimate part, keep in mind this hotel is not a female dormitory, so all women and men mix into one.

"Gue just found out, there are cheap lecturers who sell themselves to their students"

Sisil smiled cynically "why? Lo sepengen it rose the position so the Dean until elo will be betrothed to Baskara"

Perhaps the righteous say, a man who is frightened by the emotion of his strength can be doubled usually. Really, Miss has never been treated like this. Quite embarrassing for his position as a lecturer.

"Heh whore, sawn how much elo to Pak Arya until he wants to fool his son the same people who are not clear like elo"

"You want to know what I got Baskara with?" Missing forward one step as her left hand held onto the torn kingdom.

"Racers..."

"Bastard" the heavy voice was not coming out of Miss's mouth but from the back that increasingly invited people to issue comments

"Seneng, there is an elo husband who came to make elo barleyin" Sisil ruffled his waist with a pias face.

"Lo all, students of ARABA, you want to know the relationship between Miss and Baskara what?" Sisil throws the question as Baskara approaches

"Yes, Deolinda Rindu Maheswari is my wife, why? I can't accept it because I'm still married"

The hysterics were almost in disbelief. Good thing before Baskara was told Pandu that Miss and Sisil fought he had changed clothes with a black shirt and a sweater. Baskara releases his Switer.

The Switer was directly she wore on Miss's body, Baskara's hand held Miss stronger.

"After seeing the behavior of Elo, I am more sure why God is missing suddenly arrived in my life"

Baskara smiles smirk.

"There is no more alesan for me to defend humans like elo" Baskara sat down to pick up the goods Missing which was thrown by Sisil. "Gue tell you, at first I didn't want to embarrass you for the breakdown of our relationship, but after I thought"

Baskara left after the goods Miss finished he sorted out

He smiled cunningly "gue seneng turns out my wife is not the one I want to sleep with before becoming my legal wife"

Baskara clasped Miss's hand more firmly, she pulled the suitcase Missing to get away in the corridor of the hotel.

"We go home" Baskara asked Miss. The girl just thinks she's down all the way.

Arriving at the Pandu elevator, Alan, and Rama turned their thumbs toward Baskara.

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Missing a hiccup in front of the airport, she could not say what was just holding back her tears until Miss' neck felt choked.

Baskara who knows the shoulder of Miss up and down directly brings Miss his hug.

"Lo if you want to cry just cry" said Baskara while stroking the back of Miss.

"Sorry" said Miss in the middle of a hiccup

"For?"

"Because of me, our relationship got caught"

"Gue doesn't care, elo my wife, and I have to admit it in front of everyone. I should've done this a long time ago" Baskara paused "sorry, made you wait"

Miss's cry was broken to hear Baskara's words, she did not care where she was, which was clear that Miss's embrace was tightening up making Baskara smile. The girl was crying in Baskara's arms.

"From now on, you'll copy me every time there's a problem"

Baskara dodged the head of Miss.

"I am sa I "

"Udahhhh elo do not need to feel bad that, it's my duty as a husband to protect elo"