SECOND LOVE

CHAPTER 122

Nilam wriggled while rubbing his eyes that felt sore. Amanda kept shaking her shoulders making the girl's deep sleep disturbed.

"What the hell, Ndaaaa? Yes ampuuun ... May I sleep first," complained Nilam improve his sleeping position.

"Iiish this kid! It's woee noon! You don't work?" Amanda raised the volume of her voice, hoping to wake up her best friend. And it worked. Although Nilam's eyes are still difficult to open, but Amanda managed to make the girl sit down, at this time.

"Go take a shower! Breakfast was ready." said Amanda again while preparing to wear makeup on his face.

"She, can't I sleep again? My head is dizzy" Nilam lamented, leaning his head against the wall. He was eager to lay down his body, but later Amanda would definitely pull his hand. And that would make him even more dizzy.

"Please don't stay up late! This week you work romusha already rich colonized by the Dutch. Not yet yesterday. Where the hell are you going? How come dawn just came home?" Amanda did not provide a solution, but instead searched for it with lectures and questions.

"Later I explained. Nutmeg I really hurt this," Nilam can't take it anymore. He brought his head back to the bed. Cowering like a thousand-footed beast that was protecting itself.

Amanda approached, checking her best friend's body temperature, to determine if Nilam had a fever or not.

"My head is sick, Ndaaa. I don't have a fever" Nilam's reaction, distancing the friend's hand.

"You really are dizzy? Not working now? I bought you some medicine first, yeah,"

Nilam didn't answer Amanda's question. He chose to keep his eyes closed, because he felt like his head was about to break. Even when he sat down just now, nausea came to attack him.

Amanda immediately went out to find the pharmacy that was open.

Not waiting for long, the girl came with chicken porridge as well as medicine and vitamins.

"Lam, get up first. Eat the porridge first, mumpung still anget."

"Tar, Nda. I'm nauseous,"

"Ck. Now Lam! You want that pain to keep going?" nagelnya, bring the bowl closer to the friend.

Nilam had to open his eyes.

"It's so bad for me, Ndaaa" Nilam complained again.

"Yes you know, but it has to be fought. Just eat a little, so I can take medicine."

Amanda helped Nilam to rise. He brought a pillow into the lap of his friend, to be used as a bowl base for chicken porridge that he brought.

Nilam ate only a few mouthfuls, though,

"Russia, Nda. I'm not strong anymore."

"Yes, drink first." The tomboyish girl thrust a glass filled with warm water and medicine for Nilam. He also cleaned the used Nilam bowl, and placed it in the kitchen.

"This time you rest, let me ask permission from the boss. Is it okay to stay at work?"

"No pa-pa. Thanks, Nda."

Nilam lay back.

Amanda, who was ready to leave, remembered something.

"Lam, don't forget to call your yayang. He called me at dawn, askin' you."

"Huh? How'd he call you, didn't he?" tanya Nilam opened her eyes.

"Well, how do I know? Now call him! Clearly! Where did you go yesterday?"

"Please get me a cell phone donk, Nda. In the bag," Nile's pinta.

Amanda took the nearly depleted phone to Nilam. Grateful the plugs were on their bedside table, so that Nilam could charge while replying to the message with his lover.

"Well, is there anything I want to get you again? To the bathroom? Can you?" haggle with Amanda again, but with a shitty face.

"You're willing to help the same indignation, different thin huh?" displeased Nilam.

Amanda had a little laugh.

"That means nothing else, I'm leaving first yeah,"

"Yes, Nda."

After Amanda left, Nilam immediately contacted her lover. Several missed calls and chats he had not read, indicating that Bas was worried about him.

Just in the first ring, the call was immediately greeted by the Bus.

"Hello, honey?" The voice of the man she longed for echoed, filling Nilam's heart.

"Mas" call Nilam weak.

"You why? Sick again?"

"Yes,"

"Would you take medicine?"

"Udah. The manda who bought it,"

"Yes, rest first yes" said the Bas again.

Nilam's face turned upset.

"It's too busy, huh? Until there is no time to talk?"

"meaning? Are you sick again?"

"Give up, let's die."

"Why are you angry? It should be donk mas, who is angry with you. No word, come home at dawn, alone,"

"Mas my spies?! You don't believe me?" sergeant Nilam fast.

"Who said you don't believe it? I'm not spying,"

"Udah, matthew mas. I'm dizzy."

Nilam who felt his head was still dizzy, now became increasingly sick due to his debate with Baskara a while ago. He ignored the call, and chose to cover his head with a pillow, hoping to ease his pain.

Without feeling her tears flowing, accompanied by heartbreaking sobs.

I don't know what she's crying about. Maybe because of such a severe headache, or because of the longing he had been so tormenting his heart? What must have been tightness in his wriggling pressed against his chest, until he felt difficulty to breathe.

Nilam long enough to cry, but the effects of the drug given Amanda began to work, so that he slowly felt drowsiness and finally fell asleep.