SECOND LOVE

CHAPTER 138

At work, Nilam just sat pensively with blank eyes. Her spirit is gone somewhere. The words of Ms Rahma, her future father-in-law continued to ring in the ears of the girl. It hurts her heart, when Ms. Rahma said presumptuously that her parents could not educate her well.

"Lam! Don't you fuck! It's in front of the guest rame!" Amanda came to Nilam who was currently sitting on the warehouse floor.

"You're an easy baper. Do not think that the talk contains poison. It can ruin your mentality," said the tomboy.

"Yes, Nda," Nilam said. Baskara's lover got up, improved his appearance in the mirror, then followed Amanda's steps that had come out first.

Tonight the visitors were quite crowded. Maybe because it has entered the school holiday season, so many parents who invite their children to spend a vacation on this Island. And the boutique where Nilam works is one that is often visited by local tourists (foreign tourists also of course), because in addition to its strategic place, the quality of clothing sold is also not inferior to outside brands.

For a moment Nilam forgot about the problem he was currently facing. The girl was busy looking for and selecting clothes for customers. And smile with satisfaction when what he offers will be accepted by those who come.

Time passes quickly. Their work hours are soon over. Nilam and Amanda prepare to close the boutique, moving the display items previously laid out in front of the boutique.

"Try yes, there was a size for the fat boy, must be his father's mother wholesale much here" said Amanda while sliding the statue of the model standing next to the door.

"Don't say fat, Nda. Many will not accept" said Nilam.

"Trus what's donk called? Belly people are the same chin racing that. You don't see, the same nose his eyes sank! Ish, if I were his mom, I wouldn't let my son be like that. Poor thing, must have been bullied often in school," said Amanda again.

"Yes, each parent is different, Nda. Maybe for them it was funny and adorable? Instead they're proud of the show their son just showed, right? Well, even though I also feel sorry, healthy does not have to be that fat," said Nilam.

"Don't you agree, too, if the kid's over?" say Amanda again.

They were so excited to talk about someone who had somehow been where he was at the moment. One of the visitors who came a few hours ago, consisting of a tall adult woman with a tall body, one adult man who is no less handsome, and a child of about seven years old, with a full body.

Nilam no longer gives a reaction. And the sudden choice passed to the back, leaving Amanda in confusion. He even ignored the screams of his best friend who was annoyed with his behavior.

A moment ago, Nilam's eyes unintentionally turned across the street. There, he saw clearly, his lover sitting on a motorbike, under a palm tree. His memory returned. The problem is not finished. And he's not ready to argue anymore. Must have been a long-tailed problem this afternoon, until now the Bus is looking for him at work.

"Lam, is it done? The Manda shouted, tuh!" The cashier who was on shift with him was looking for Nilam into the warehouse.

"I'm sorry, suddenly my head is dizzy. I want to be well, just a little more just now," explained Nilam.

"Oohs. Yes, you're here, let me help Manda."

"Thank you, yes," said Nilam. The cashier smiled and left Nilam alone in the warehouse.

The phone inside the Nilam bag kept vibrating. He who was sitting under the clothes hanger, where his bag was, clearly heard it. But he refused to reach for the flat object. Nilam's sure it must be a call from Baskara.

"Lam! Just look for the Bas!" Call Amanda from the outside.

"Let's go, Nda. I'll see you soon too, right. My nutmeg is still dizzy" said Nilam.

The girl nodded. Letting his face go inside his knees, which he hugged with both hands.

Nilam is silent. He's really nervous right now. What should he tell the bus? Has he fought with his sister and mother Baskara? However, it was not because of his mistake, he did not want to also look for trouble with them.

A gentle swipe on his bent back, made Nilam flinch.

"Nda! Ngavt ...." Nilam's voice disappeared when he realized that in front of his eyes is now not Amanda, but his lover.

"Mas" said Nilam immediately got up from his seat.

"He was dizzy, here was the massage," Bas said, bringing his body closer to Nilam.

"That's okay, Mom. Later at the boarding house I take medicine. Just go home again, really," refused Nilam.

"Why is it here? This is an employee specialty" asked Nilam again.

Bas ignored her lover's question. Even Nilam's rejection was ignored. The man grabbed the face of his lover who looked sad, staring in a bead that was so soothing to his soul.

"What did you talk to me about?" ask Bus gently. Both of his thumbs rubbed the cheeks of Nilam which he imprisoned with both his big hands.

Patchouli who can not turn his face, can only close his eyes, in order to avoid contact with his lover. "It's the same with me, Mom? The bus knows everything, right? Just choose to believe it or not" said Nilam, still with his eyes closed.

"It can't be that, you have to be horrified from both sides, you can just decide what to behave."

Nilam opened his eyes. This time he looked back at his girlfriend. The girl also grabbed both hands of Bas, freeing her face from the man's power.

"Now I'm asking you, what have you heard?"

"much. Even until you can't explain one-on-one with you. But I'm sure, your explanation is less, so I ask you to explain the same mas."

"Are you going to believe me?"

"Depends,"

Nilam's face turned cloudy. So why does he explain? It will only add to his tiredness and heartache.

Unfinished they discussed the matter, Amanda came to disturb the two.

"Omongin is outside. Not good with the others. It's closed too. Do you want to stay here?" said the girl, get ready to wear her jacket.

"Aren't you absent, Nda?" ask Nilam.

"Udah. You also missed me. Buruan prepare! The cashier didn't dare to enter, your drama!" ketus Amanda's.

Without asking much, Nilam hurriedly grabbed the jacket and put it on. He ignored the Bus that was still at home watching his movements. After that, he took the bag and helmet, then came out of the warehouse. He totally ignored the bus.