
"Where is the registration done?" The question that was thrown out of someone's mouth, surprised Nirmala. The girl rubbed her chest as her heart surged in shock.
"Astaghfirullahal... It's ember!!!" pekik Nirmala is upset. You're why are you so nosy, anyway? If I hang, how?" namel Nirmala.
The young man who had been waiting ever since beside the door only grinned in response to Nirmala's vexation. Not knowing why, he seemed increasingly challenged to make Nirmala go black. Because that way, he could often hear the soft voice of his girl puja.
Nirmala's face flushed red as Bara stared at her unblinkingly with a thin, whisker-thin smile. The blue hooded girl chose to melengos and went from before Bara for as soon as possible. However, Bara blocked his hand.
"Where are you going? I've been waiting for you here, to be left?" bara protested and slowly took off Nirmala's hand as the girl stared dislikefully at him.
Nirmala swallowed the saliva and said curtly to cover up her puffiness. "I want to go home, where else? I'm not a woman who likes to run around."
"I'm taking ya?" fresh Bara.
Nirmala shakes. "There's a lot to offer, but I've got my own bike."
"I follow you from behind, make your mastiin safe," Bara again insisted.
"No need. I used to go everywhere myself," refused Nirmala to walk hastily.
"Of Nirmala," Bara still tried to persuade Nirmala.
The round-eyed girl stopped her steps and looked towards Bara with the corner of her eyes. "Stop there, don't follow me anymore! Or I'll be really mad!!"
Bara finally gave up and stopped trailing Nirmala. Look at that back while screaming. "Nirmala be careful on the road huh. In three days we will meet!"
Nirmala turned her head for a moment and again put her foot forward in the direction where the bike was parked. However, how surprised the girl when she reached the parking lot, found the wheels of her motorbike dated one. Nirmala looked there into the confusion of why the wheels of the motor could disappear.
"Oh my God.. My motor why is this?" Nirmala rolled her head looking for anyone she could ask for help, but she found no one there. "How can I go home if my bike is this rich?"
When Nirmala was confused, there was a laughter coming from the mouth of a woman. Nirmala turned her head because she recognized the voice. "Nurma... Nirmala? Look around, the loe motorbike is not worth lining up here!"
"So this is your job, Nala?" Nirmala stymied and walked closer to her twin.
"It's my job, will you be angry?" Nala pulled the tip of Nirmala's hijab, so that her sister would not wince. However, what he expected was a huge mistake. Nirmala retaliated by pushing Nala's chest until the arrogant girl fell to the ground. Nala's friends screamed merrily and no one helped her to stand up.
"See Nala. Even when you need help, these friends you are proud of, no one wants to help. They don't care, they're cheering!"
Nala immediately got up and directly attacked Nirmala with the same treatment. As powerful as he pushed the body of his twin brother. Luckily, someone's hand restrained Nirmala's back.
"You're okay, right?" Bara re-establishes Nirmala's body which almost toppled over. He approached Nala and threw a punch on the cheek of the girl in front of him.
"Natal... Nala!!" call Nirmala for worrying about her brother. "Wait for me, Nala!" Nirmala wanted to follow Nala, but Bara held her back.
"Please!!" Nirmala pulled her hand from Bara's grip. "You should be gentle with Nala, don't play that slap! She's my twin, she's sick I'm sick too!!"
Bara snorts. "Yes, I'm sorry. I just don't like it when you get hurt by your twin."
"You should apologize to Nala, not to me!" Nirmala retreated because Nala was far away. He also remembered his damaged motorbike. The ball of Bara's eyes followed where Nirmala was going.
"Why's your motor?" bara asked because he saw something was wrong with Nirmala's two-wheeled vehicle.
"The wheel's gone!" ketus Nirmala's.
"Why can? Don't tell me this is your double job who didn't know it was lucky!" furious because now his patience began to erode.
Nirmala was silenced as she twisted her head in confusion. So that he did not heed Bara's reflection because he thought about the fate of the bike. "Where can I go home?"
Bara who heard Nirmala was monologuing, just offered himself. "If I take you home, what? Let me ask you to help me find your lost motor wheel."
Nirmala agreed with Bara's offer because there was no other choice, the money she had was bought out of gas this morning. "I continue to trouble it. But I'll come down to my house, Mom, yes, I'm afraid you've come home. You know for yourself 'what's the man like?!"
"Busty!!" Bara brandished two thumbs. He called his colleagues to help find Nirmala's wheels. While he delivered the girl first and then back to campus.
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Arriving at the residence of Ina, Bara darted away because he had to leave to return to campus. Joseph who accidentally caught Nirmala was ushered in by Bara, his eyes fiery. He approached the girl and revealed what was implied in his heart.
"Neng, how is it getting stickier just like that guy? Brother will be jealous" Yusuf said shamelessly.
Nirmala turned her head, staring at the astonished young man beside her. "What the hell Bang, use all jealousy? Bang Yusuf, Mala considers her own brother."
Tired and unsettled by Nala's actions, Nirmala chose to ignore Joseph and take a step towards her 50-meter house. Joseph looked at the girl's heart and spontaneously cried out to make Nirmala fixated motionless.
"You should know, Nirmala. I never thought of you as my own sister. Because I've loved you since we were kids! And my feelings never changed until this moment!" yusuf shouted, awakening Ina from his nap.
The middle-aged woman rushed to find out what was going on. His eyes glazed over because he now knew for sure that his only son had a heart for Nirmala. Not without cause, Ms. Ina cried because she was self-conscious. Know who he is, who Joseph is and who Nirmala is. Both are different castes, Susanto family is not as level as those who only sell rice.
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