SECOND LOVE

CHAPTER 111

Hugs and kisses accompanied by ripples of laughter, coloring the living room of Nilam's parents' house.

Three kids who just got a gift from the aunt, so happy, to hit Nilam at the same time when they realize what they bought, is the thing they want.

"Why do you know that I'm the same Ruby again want this bottle to drink?" tanya the Nabilla Centil is still writhing on Nilam's arm.

"Or, donk. Ante is a fortune teller," said Nilam smiling happily.

"Mante thank you, Ruby loves her lunchbox." The only child Diana, as usual said quietly.

"Sama-sama darling ... Take good care, let's not get busted."

"Yes, Aunt." Ruby hugged the two objects tightly.

"Kok, got me a different cendili? If you're like Luby Pink, I want to." Saka, who had been paying attention to the prize, finally protested.

"You are, man. Boy wear pink?" Nabilla spoke with a shrill voice.

"I want that," no matter what the brother said, Saka intended to take Nabilla's. He even threw his gift on the floor.

Nabilla ran to the kitchen, looking for her grandmother. Saka followed the chase while continuing to scream and cry.

"Billa, don't run, then jatoh ...!" Nilam followed the two brothers, to enter the kitchen.

Inside, Mrs Sukma was trying to divorce her two grandchildren. The atmosphere that was cheerful full of happiness changed in an instant.

The cries of the two brothers were simple to each other, creating fanfare in the house.

"Udaah, this is for you. Don't cry." Ruby came closer to Nabilla, handing over her gift.

"I also like blue. So it doesn't matter if I wear the blue one" said the girl again.

Nilam turned to look at his nephew.

"Honey, this is yours, the blue one's Saka,"

"But his Saka is crying Aunt, pity,"

"No pa-pa, Auntie will tell him. You kept yours in Aunt's room, yeah." Nilam gently rubbed the head of his nephew who would soon enter the first grade of SD.

"I don't want blue, Auntie. Got me the pink one," Nabilla whined, looking at the sister who was currently being carried by Bu Sukma.

"Yes, Auntie will ask for Saka. Definitely beloved. Don't be forced, then he's angry trus cry. Now, Auntie ask for help, grab the blue one in the front room yeah, save it in Aunt's room first."

"Promise but yes, don't change mine." Nabilla pointed her index finger at Nilam.

"Yes,"

Nabila stepped out of the kitchen, to obey Nilam's words.

After his two nephews left the kitchen, Nilam approached Saka.

"Snack! It's mine!" Saka hid his hands behind the grandmother's back.

Nilam and Bu Sukma could only catch their breath, panted.

"For your part, why buyin different gini? Tau himself, Saka likes to grab his party" protested Bu Sukma.

"And Saka's a boy, Mom. When I bought him pink too?"

"Yes not the pink one, but look for a neutral color that a boy girl can wear. If it's gini, right, fight? Where this kid won't budge, anymore."

"Saka udh has to learn, Mom. Not everything he can get. Not all of his desires must be fulfilled."

Nilam looked at his nephew who was still at home hugging the grandmother's neck.

Saka is very spoiled by all the family, not because he is a boy, but because he is the smallest grandson in the family. Every want must always be obeyed, making the puffer toddler has a rather hard and forced character.

After the rebuttal drama that could finally be resolved, because of the persuasion Nilam who promised to buy ice cream according to the figure of their drinking bottle, Nilam could breathe a sigh of relief. He was preparing to go out with Bas, who had been in contact with him for half an hour.

"Don't forget Ante, I want some ice cream with boba" said Nabilla.

"Yes, but promise me you'll take a nap. Can't fight, can't fight anymore. Saka promise not to bother you anymore?" Nilam looked at his nephew alternately.

"Yes, Ante, Saka promised." The boy pointed his little finger in front of Nilam's face.

With a chuckle Nilam frowned. Feeling funny, four-year-olds already understand about a promise that must be kept.

Coinciding with that, the sound of the Bus motor was heard from the outside of the house. Nilam finished his affairs with the nephews, and soon followed Bas out.

After saying goodbye to Bu Sukma, they finally left together.

"Tumben's at the rame house, honey?" asked Bas, after his motorbike drove across the village road.

"Hmm, the kids were picked up with Damar. I asked for it."

"Oohh pantesan, if there are children, but there is no ortanya. Kirain's where."

"Not anywhere. I like to take them with me, if I'm at home. Instead of me coming one by one to their house, later on jealousy. Mas know himself, his children mas Surya yet no one wants to give up, while Ruby, his son dieem, calm."

"Are you the same as the kids?"

"Well, they're my nephews."

No more chatter after that. Motor runs towards the city center. Bas invited Nilam to go with him to buy some clothes, because it turned out that his clothes had changed hands to Utari's husband, without Bas's knowledge.

Yesterday, when Utari and her husband had just come from the man's house, Bas saw her shirt worn by the brother-in-law. He wanted to be angry, but he refused. And after being examined in his closet, Bas, who did not have too many clothes, could only take a breath of annoyance because there were only two pieces of his clothes left there.

When Bas asked, Utari just smiled and said he only borrowed clothes belonging to the brother.