SECOND LOVE

CHAPTER 127

Nilam felt a cold sensation, as a hand clutched between his fingers.

He who was half conscious, did not dare to open his eyes, to see what was going on.

'What's this? Don't tell me there are subtle creatures in this boarding house, ' Nilam said in his heart.

"Darling, wake up ...." A soft voice greeted his ears, making Nilam even more frightened. But his wits also began to work, this was already morning, where were the ghosts bothering humans early in the morning? And again, that voice was very similar to the voice of her lover.

It's not a dream, is it? No, Nilam is not dreaming. But it doesn't feel like it's real.

'Thicken it! Why isn't there really, the guy in plain sight? Let me be as angry as he is. Why through dreams?' the sound in the heart.

Nilam tightened his grip on the warming hand, as if he wanted to vent the frustration he had been craving all along.

"Nyebelin bangeeet you, mas! It just makes me angry, makes me cry." Still with eyes closed, Nilam raved.

"Sorry, I don't mean to make you angry, dear ..." said the voice again.

This time Nilam was silent. The hand that he had originally squeezed as he pleased, he let go.

As if knowing what he was thinking, the soft voice sounded again.

"Open your eyes, you know you're awake." This time Nilam was really awake, but he held back all his strength so that his corneas would not open.

He has not prepared himself, would give reaction like what to his lover.

The feelings that arise are now mixed, between happy, upset, angry, and also disappointed.

Bas smiled with the reaction of her lover. He blew Nilam's eyes.

"Would you kiss first, open your eyes? Okay, I'll do it" Bas said, allowing Nilam to open his eyes immediately.

"Good morning, baby," said Bas, smiling sweetly.

Nilam did not answer, he still observed the tired-looking face, which was smiling before his eyes.

Seconds, second,

Two seconds, two seconds,

Nilam did not give any reaction, making Baskara unable to stand it, and eventually the man kissed Nilam's forehead quickly.

Nilam grumbled annoyed. Swiped his forehead, then got up lazily.

"Kok mas is here? Where's amanda?" ask her with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

"Amanda came out again, he said he wanted to find breakfast" said Bas. He got up, sat down on the bed, beside Nilam.

Nilam glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall of his room. Hours 05.15.

"Well, where is he going to buy breakfast?" nilam murmur. Then the girl looked at her lover.

"Mas must have told Manda to come out?" ask him suspiciously.

Baskara did not answer. He just smiled at the horse, while continuing to look friendly at his lover.

"Don't keep getting angry, baby. Don't you feel sorry for me the same? Every day dicuekin, rarely observed, after chatting, angry, lash. Just met, angry again," whined Baskara with a parched face. He pulled Nilam's hand and kissed him many times.

"Who told nyebelin? Just make Gedeg?" sulcan Nilam.

"Yes sorry. Donk, don't be angry anymore" said Baskara.

"Tau" said the girl. However he still let his hand be grasped tightly by Bas.

"Dear,"

"Hmmm"

"Can you ask for coffee? I'm cold, I'm not buying coffee on the street,"

Nilam noticed the appearance of the lover. Sure enough, Bas still wears his jeans and flagship trousers. The man was also wearing socks, apparently wearing shoes before, but accidentally removed when going into the room Nilam boarding.

He looked so tired, he had just arrived.

"Wait a minute, I'll make you some warm water first."

Nilam got up, walked slowly towards his kitchenette, while tidying up his messy hair.

Shorts and t-shirts were used, making Nilam look petite in Baskara's eyes.

While warming up the water, Patchouli went into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

After his personal affairs were over, he continued his activities in the kitchen.

Make coffee and make toast for Baskara. He also made tea for himself.

Busy with his activities, Nilam was not aware of Baskara since earlier noticed his movements. He screamed as Bas hugged him from behind.

"Yeah!!"

"Ssttt, don't wake up the neighbor early in the morning dear," whispered Bas in the girl's ear.

"Goodyyy mom! I'm bringing this hot water! What kind of a curse?" the girl's nagging.

"Will not spill, will you have finished the water," said Bas still at home hugging Nilam's stomach.

"Kangeeeen pussy with you, want to keep your deket."

Nilam did not answer. He was quiet, enjoying the warmth that was offered. He also misses his lover, wants to always be near the man he loves, but I can what? Bus work forced them apart. Just rely on communication, which even lately is increasingly adding to the weird.

"Mas, the coffee's going cold later, not good. We'll have a coffee, yeah." Nilam tried to take off the armband of Bas, but failed. The bus tightened his embrace.

"Yes,"

"Still miss baby,"

Nilam was upset by the spoiled behavior of Bas.

"Kirain did not know kangen, felt at home there until not coming home for months," Nilam snorted.

"Oh yeah forget, the work is more important weigh the girlfriend, yes. It should take precedence anyway. Girlfriend can wait, if bored stay broken up, then look for another," said Nilam spicy, full of satire.