
Nirmala was flabbergasted when she found out who had harmed her. Mona Adibrata, best friend of her twin sister. Nirmala is still trying to think positively. Until the moment Mona knelt before him, she knew the true facts.
"I'm sorry Nirmala. He told me to graze you. I ... I..." Mona could no longer continue her words.
"Nala? Nala temen you who often ngajakin to discotheque?" peekik Rudi's. "It's you who taught you to get drunk?" ask again. From the beginning, Rudi actually disagreed that his daughter was hanging out with Nala. In addition to teaching bad things, the girl also often do rowdy in her residence.
"L-yes Pa... Nala's best friend Mona, 'no more. Papa, you know if I 'have no friends but him, '" replied Mona. Although it is just an alibi, but in reality it is so. Because Mona's a girl who's not very sociable.
"Please forgive Nirmala's twin brother, Om. Nirmala feels guilty" said Nirmala because Rudi's words had embarrassed her a little.
"So Nala's your twin sister?" Rudi felt disbelief, he asked to be sure. "It's just right from now on that Om feels like he knows you, it turns out...."
Nirmala nodded. "Yes, Om. I and Nala are twin brothers."
Rudi sighed, "Although twin brothers .. but the difference between you two is like heaven and earth. Just the same face, but your hearts are different."
"Alhamdulillah... Nala is a good girl, too, Om. It's just that lack of attention is also affection," concluded Nirmala who did not want her sister to get a bad view.
"Are you alone getting enough affection?" timpal Rudi reversed Nirmala's words. It was not the intention of the heart to want to suppress the feelings of the girl in front of him. However, he wanted to know the extent to which Nirmala would cover up the disgrace of her own brother.
Nirmala was still trying to smile. "Mental everyone is different, Om. I might have been more fortunate to be given a stronger soul. But not with Nala, she just seemed to be bland, rude and unguided. But he is actually fragile. Nala does negative things just to get the attention of others."
Rudi was bearded and a wise smile was engraved on his lips. "Om understand... Om can only pray, hopefully Nala can turn into a better person."
"Aamiin. thank you very much for your prayer, Om.." answered Nirmala with respect.
"Name-sama, Nirmala. Oh yeah, you're with Mona the same. Coincidentally, our house is in the same direction." take Rudi to Nirmala.
"Nirmala let me drive him home, Om." Bara first cut off the conversation before Nirmala agreed to Rudi's invitation.
Rudi put on a smile. "Well, young people's business, Om 'doesn't interfere. Om go home first then. Again, thank you for the kindness of both of you."
"Yes Om ... equally," replied Nirmala and Bara simultaneously.
Rudi leaves Nirmala and Bara while leading her daughter to the parking lot. Allow the pair to get closer and get to know each other.
"Do you want to stay here or come with me to the parking lot?" Bara suddenly made a voice surprising Nirmala with her mind soaring high.
"Why?" ask Nirmala to wave.
"You want to go home or stand here continue rich welcome statue?" Bara asked while teasing. "If you want to go home, let's go to the parking lot. Because my bike is there" Bara told Nirmala.
Nirmala turned around and walked back towards Bara while laughing blandly. The young man before him pulled both eyebrows up waiting for Nirmala to ask to deliver home. "Em... Your offer is still valid 'no?"
"Which offer?" goda Bara pretended not to understand.
"The offer," answered Nirmala stammered.
"Which offer? I forgot!" Again Bara pranks Nirmala. Why, he was so happy to tease the girl. In her eyes, Nirmala looks more attractive when she feels misbehaved or upset.
"Yes already if you 'do not want to nganterin, I go home on foot, '" murmured Nirmala was upset because Bara continued to persecute.
Bara chuckles at being happy to make Nirmala angry. "Yes.I drove you home, my bike in the parking lot. You just wait here...."
Without waiting for an answer, Bara darted into the parking lot to bring his vehicle. He didn't want to make Nirmala wait for long. And sure enough in less than five minutes, the young man was already in the presence of the girl of his tribe.
He got off the bike and put a helmet on Nirmala's head. The girl was of course stunned. He sculpted and subconsciously stared fixedly at the pair of extremely stifling neutrals for a while. Right now the distance between them was so close that the sound of a heartbeat sounded faint.
Nirmala lowered her head as she regained control of herself, saying Istighfar. "Astaghfirullahal...."
Bara removed his hand from the object attached to Nirmala's head. He pulled his legs back a few steps and lowered his head. "I'm sorry, if I've been sassy."
The atmosphere became awkward instantly. Bara who usually chattered with his deadly temptations, this time chose to remain silent. He is not a man who understands religion. However, seeing the reaction from Nirmala earlier at least made him quite self-aware.
An hour passed, and a pair of Adam's children were swept away in each other's minds. Their age was a time where young souls roiled. Time when they knew love. However, if they are not controlled, they can cross the line.
"This is your house, Nirmala?" Bara pulled over his vehicle in front of a magnificent residence, but was seen saving a lot of lara.
"Ah. yes Bara. This is my house." Nirmala got off the bike and returned the helmet that was loaned to her. "Thank you for bothering me to go home" added Nirmala.
Bara opened his mouth to answer Nirmala's words, but the cry of a man clenched his lips back. The young man's eyes caught someone's face with wide strides while revealing a violent look towards him.
"Nirmala.." cried Arman wrathfully.
Nirmala turned her head and Arman's hands floated lightly over her cheeks. Many times Arman slapped the girl with a word that was not necessarily spoken by a father.
"Good.loe is now a seductive woman apparently," Arman chided his daughter. "There's progress now, you know. Secretly out there turning into a flirty chick. By the way go to work, you know you come home accompanied by a guy!" cibir Arman made Nirmala feel hurt. Arman's mouth was so easy to hurt his second daughter, even though he knew that Nirmala was a good girl unlike Nala whose hobbies were chaotic.
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