BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)

Chapter 46's

My cravings are outrageous because I get hurt a lot and you can be fine

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The thesis trial was like we were being interviewed by a life-depriving angel, so more than falling in love or meeting in-laws, Baskara's whole body was already in cold sweat, and, he was afraid that he was caught making original thesis precisely ordered his lecturer to make it.

When the trial of his friends was waiting in a huff, they were worried about how Baskara fainted in the courtroom.

Baskara opened the door with the rest of his energy, he was already drowned with questions terrible questions from the lecturer, let alone his name was Mr. Zainudin, giving questions like already in the grave.

"Where? Success?" Alan immediately approached Baskara as soon as he knew his friend came out with a pale face.

"Where?" The guide was enthusiastic

"Leave kaga?" Rama was impatient.

"They're Izrail's angel droplets huh? , the aura of his death is so sticky"

Baskara commented while taking a seat next to the door of the courtroom.

Rama thrust a bottle of mineral water, without seeing the packaging Baskara gulped it down to the toilet.

"What is the same as the teacher?" asked Alan who was sitting next to Baskara.

"Put the thesis" he replied weakly

"Don't you ask me if it's cheerful, hasn't it been the same Miss?"

Baskara looked at the grim Rama, do not know why today Baskara wants to kill Rama deh, if necessary in the grave live in the middle of the field.

"I'm sorry, I was just kidding"

Rama formed hurf V in his diary, he tried to throw a smile when he knew the plot from Baskara.

"Biasan nih the kitten garong can not be differentin which jokes are just as serious"

Pandu menonyor dear forehead Rama.

While rubbing his forehead Rama actually aggressively tease Baskara while winking

"Where's the miss?" she asked softly as she realized there was no longing beside them

"Don't know to go with the lecturer" Alan replied

Alan immediately focused on his cellphone, of course, the slanted handpone of the child's pride was always the center of attention.

"Still glue me"

Baskara slumped his body, his mind when in the courtroom really made him tremble, let alone the question that did not go abis abis

"They wanted my life"

Baskara stroking chest

"Good luck is not really revoked" said Pandu

"Pak Zainudin is not a selo. Pack up a theory of everything" Baskara's story

"Who's not the script?"

Pandu swiped his nose with a finger while waiting for Baskara to answer

"No, it's crazy that he's got his name. I really fired it"

"As soon as the son of the foundation's owner, Maen fired aja" Rama's sergeant raised his voice

"In part it's like I want people's lives, goosebumps me as long as he opens his voice"

Baskara rubbed his arm

"Jaudah is the important thing is to run, just wait for the results" said Alan.

"Lo relax amet si Lan, is your trial smooth?"

Alan and Rama had a hearing from yesterday. The trial was randomized not based on absences but lecturers, so those who are one lecturer mah yummy teacher. They get Mr. Zainudin although the thesis kudu back and forth and revisions continue but at least did not meet Mr. Zainudin after the hearing.

Well the Pandu dapet Pak Andi so the script is delicious but find the lecturer who is a bit difficult. If asked for guidance, there are many reasons to follow him to Jogja just ask for a signature doang.

Si Baskara mah dapet pak Dodit as a young lecturer who is good so it could be kongkalikong problem making thesis, right session should be extra ngafalin material to be considered really he who made it.

Sighing in a trembling handpone Baskara, Sisil's name was plastered on screen.

Alan glanced at the handpone that was only seen continuing without being answered by Baskara

"Sisil's out of the hospital?" the tanyanya still stared at the handpone screen

"Udah a week ago" replied Baskara

"Thank the Bus, who knows it's important"

"I was told to go there too"

Baskara shifts push call on the screen.

"Tumben elo ngacangin Sisil, usually the most superficial about him"

"Soalah he already got karma so it was males ngeladeni Sisil" said Rama

"Ha ha iyak iyak right that" Pandu berhigh five ria with Rama.

Baskara glared at the two of their eyes

The phone vibrated, there was a message notification from Sisil.

Silvi Margaret

Bus, I'm off campus. Buuuan here, I'm ashamed of the others

The message made Baskara glare, why the hell this girl should come find him, instead of him already clear a thousand times.

"Gue wants to find Sisil first"

Baskara stood up while giving a stack of copies of her script to Alan.

"Eh the anjir maen went to ninggalin sripsi" Alan cursed

"Karma has not been nyamperin again, inget Bas there are waiting for the signature of elo" Rama shouted loudly

Baskara was actually indifferent, he just walked away without caring about the comments of his friends, actually they should be concerned about Baskara's current condition instead of making a joke about Baskara's divorce.

Maybe want to entertain but well at least Baskara should not be afraid to make a claim of divorce from Miss, he was more convinced when his friend alluded to the divorce, at least he was more determined not to raise Miss.

Sisil waved his hand, he smiled as he looked towards Baskara lekat. Her hands carried sweet pea flowers.

Sisil hugged Baskara as her second distance was close. He smiled while shedding tears.

"I'm ashamed of people"

Baskara tried to keep her body away

"No, this is a farewell hug"

The tears escaped from the corner of Sisil's eyes, although the girl smiled but her heart really hurt.

"You mean?"

Baskara's thrust weakened as a hiccuping sound from Sisil's lips came out.

"Rama told me everything" she still hugged Baskara in tears.

"He told me all about what you can't get"

Baskara pulled the corner of her lips, she quite understood Sisil's words. The smile grew even more when Sisil let go of a hug.

"Now, congratulations on the thesis hearing"

Sisil's voice returned to normal as he wiped away the tears

Sweet pea flowers are often used as parting words. Baskara understood, he had bought someone before finally choosing Sisil to be his girlfriend.

"Sweet pea" Baskara uttered the word while reaping its flowers

"As a sign of the end of our relationship"

Sisil rubbed Baskara's face.

"Thank you for being a special person in my life"

Sisil kisses Baskara's lips briefly, kissing farewell before their relationship becomes a friend.

Baskara hugged Sisil with a big smile, more beautiful than her usual smile. But as she stared straight at the smile she faded away when she saw Miss's back. Hunt Baskara took off his pelican.

"Lo wait here, yes, I miss you first"

While running with sweet pea flowers, Baskara tried to chase Miss.

But his steps stopped as he saw Wirawan and Miss standing in front of the door of the courtroom.

His move stopped not because of Wirawan's existence but because the man took out a box of brudu containing a diamond ring. Longing to draw a smile as he stared at that glittering ring, that dazzling smile was more than usual.



Or this is just a feeling of jealousy Baskara, while holding tightly to the flower in his hand, his jaw hardened, he wants to punch Wirawan now but no, he does not want Miss to hate him more.

"Married"

The voice was still heard in Baskara's ear, the voice that Miss was saying was too loud while covering her mouth in disbelief.

Such a reaction has just been proposed by a lover, what this is what Miss actually wants.

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**so you support Miss Baskara what Miss Wirawan anyway?

don't let anyone not do it.

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