SECOND LOVE

CHAPTER 147

Ms. Rahma and Utari left the room where Baskara was being treated, having lost the debate again. If yesterday Mr. Brata silenced them, this time it was Baskara's turn to defend Nilam. With a reddened face holding in anger, Ms. Rahma passed without a word leaving the child, followed by Utari behind her.

While in the room, both Nilam and Baskara were silent, not saying a word to see the attitude of two women of different generations who stomped their feet outside the room.

For quite a while they were busy with each other's thoughts, letting silence envelop the two. Until finally the word "sorry" said from the lips of the lovers simultaneously.

Their gazes again clashed with each other, but Nilam immediately cut off his eye contact, because he did not want to feel awkwardness any longer.

"Honey," called Bas to move his hand, trying to grab the lover's hand.

Nilam who saw the movement of the man, took the initiative to move his hand on the bed. Putting his fingers overpowered by Bas's sturdy fingers.

"Because of me you guys are fighting. I'm sorry, Mom." Nilam continued the sentence that had been dancing in his head.

The bus shook his head, "must be the one who apologizes to you, mas has not been able to bring a comfortable atmosphere to you," he said guiltily.

"Stay with it, honey. Accompany the mas, "pinta the man again with a sad face.

"But Mas,"

"Please, don't refuse the mas anymore. It's ruined without you, Lam. It doesn't mean anything,"

"Don't say that, Mom!"

"But that's a fact, Lam."

"I don't want to be a destroyer of family relationships, Mas. I don't want to, Mas to be disobedient because of me. After all, family is much more important than our relationships. I can find a better woman than I can, out there."

"Unfortunately I'm not interested in women out there."

"Bag,"

"Mas tired, Lam. The head hurts. Go to sleep first. Later if you go out, all please buy the avocado juice mas," said Bas stopped the debate.

The man grimaced a little when confirming the position of his pillow. Nilam wanted to help but Bas's smile stopped his movement.

"Well, it's comfortable" said Bas.

Nilam sat back down, looking at Bas who had closed his eyes. He wanted to grab the man's big hand, wanted to gently wipe it, hoping to give Baskara some comfort. But all he did, because of the doubt that appeared in his heart.

Nilam took a deep breath, and lowered his head. Playing his fingers to kill time.

"Mba Nilam." Someone touched Nilam's shoulder, made the girl startled and reflexively turned her head.

"I'm sorry, Mba was surprised?" Smiling awkwardly, Satria said.

"Y-yes. Kirain was no one behind. Did you come already? How come his voice is not?"

"Oh yeah, have you eaten? I bought this in the street," Satria continued, raising her left hand, revealing the plastic she was carrying.

"Would you eat together?" ask Baskara's younger brother again.

"We're sitting on the couch, Mas Bas is sleeping, right?"

Nilam according to what Satria said. He got up to the sofa, and participated in enjoying the food brought by his sister-in-law. While telling stories to come here, without feeling the time they spent long enough.

"Sat, are you busy? Where are you going to end this?"

"Nothing, Mba. Why?"

"Mba wants to go home for a minute, get a change of clothes. You take care of the Mas Bas, yes,"

"Oh, yes Mba. Let me be here later. But who's Mba coming home with?"

Nilam was instantly confused. Also true. Yesterday he came in Amanda's drive, because he who panicked could not focus on bringing his own vehicle.

"Eee will ask Damar to pick him up" he said after thinking for a while.

"You're the one who anter Mba Nilam home, Sat. Poor Damar back and forth." Baskara's voice averted the eyes of the two.

"Mas," Nilam approached the bed.

"What did you eat?" Ask Bas.

"That's Satria brought pizza with Boba. Would you?"

Bas shook.

"So buy in avocado juice?"

"Oh yes, forgot. Now I buy it. Just a minute."

"No, just come back from home."

"But it's a long time, Mom."

"No pa-pa. If you want to go home, now. Let's not come back here later."

"Trus Mas here himself dong?"

"No problem. You can ask the nurse for help if you need anything. What matters is that you come back here again."

Nilam could only nod his head. Can't refuse what the man in front of him wants.