SECOND LOVE

CHAPTER 135

The bus awoke when it heard a knock on the door of his room. He stretched his muscles, before answering the call of someone out there.

"What!" he said with a heavy and hoarse voice.

"Mas wake up, it's noon. I want to bring the cloth to the brothers, where is the list made by mba Nilam?" ask Utari outside the door.

The bus was silent for a while. Still gathering awareness. What list? I think Nilam said nothing yesterday. Did the girl forget?

"Mas!" exclaim Utari again, because Bas did not respond to his call.

"Yes a minute." Bas got up and stepped open the door. He went straight to the living room sofa, looking for what the youngest sister asked for.

"Nothing is there?" he murmured after unpacking the shopping bag.

"Take the mas in the dong room, the tanya mas to Mba Nilam first," he told Utari.

Not waiting for long, Utari came to bring what her brother told her.

The bus immediately contacted his lover, asking for a list of things Utari meant.

"Lho, he said he made the list. He only asked for the amount of cloth yesterday, mas. I also do not know who should be in uniform," said Nilam from across. The girl sounded confused, hearing Bas question.

"Oh yeah baby, not pa-pa. The origin of the fabric is fit according to Utari's request."

"Yes, Mas. That's it. That's the plastic that 14 contents gave to Utari. The contents of 10, please bring it home, let the mother share it,"

"Yes dear. Yeah, well, keep this for a while, yeah,"

"Yes, Mas. Eeh Mas!" Nilam prevents Bas from disconnecting calls first.

"Why?" ask the bus again.

"Mmm, I'm sorry about yesterday, yes," Nilam said in a regretful tone.

Bus smiled at his lover's apology. He was happy and moved, Nilam did not change. Still remain soft and willing to lower the ego when it realizes its mistake.

"Mas! Scribbles! How about the others, anyway? I'm gonna have to get out with the cloths, I'm gonna go out in the afternoon, you know?" Utari, who was embarrassed to hear the romance of her brother with Nilam, poked her brother's shoulder from behind. Disturb the pleasure of the couple who just made up.

The smile on Bas's face instantly dissipated, turning resentful towards the brother who did not know manners.

"Darling, it was, yeah. Later on the phone again," said Bas finally ended the phone call.

His eyes turned to look at Utari sharply. I don't like the attitude of the mother of one child.

"Where's the list?" Utari guiltlessly puts her hand on her sister.

"If you do not sincerely help share this cloth, do not need it! Mas can be alone," said Bas with a firm tone.

"Say Nilam, you want to make a list. Why ask her now?" asked the man again, unable to cover up his sense of regret.

"Lho, when did I say that? How is he playing indiscriminate accusations? And I believe again the same thing he said, " Utari said without fear.

"Where is the cloth!" With an unsightly face, Utari asked for a cloth next to the Bus for her to share.

The bus watched his youngest brother's attitude. In his heart arose a sense of suspicion, is not-don't the color blue is the choice of Utari? Remembering blue is the favorite color of the mother of one child. And he was more convinced when Utari did not protest anything when he saw the pile of cloth.

"You gave me the idea to choose blue?" tanya Bas, when Utari was counting the amount of cloth.

"Why indeed? Good right? More impressed firmly. Than the color rose," he said.

"This is only 14, less! There are so many families, but there are some who don't?" say that woman again.

From Utari's attitude, can Bas conclude if Nilam must often differ with his youngest brother. Is it possible that Nilam has covered his discomfort with Utari? Those bad thoughts kept spinning in the head of the Bus. Especially when he found out that Utari had been too meddling in their affairs. Even determining the color of the uniform, the youngest sister interfered and decided on her own.

"No need for you to share. Let the mas do it yourself. Tomorrow, if you want to help, just do what is asked. Do not interfere too far in the affairs of marriage. I don't like other people organizing things without their consent. Understood?" said Bas, put the cloth that Utari had piled on the table. Then he went back into the room to prepare.

The only daughter was annoyed to get unpleasant treatment from her brother. He again blamed Nilam for what happened in his home. He secretly contacted Nilam in his room. He wanted to make a calculation with the girl his eldest brother would marry.