SECOND LOVE

CHAPTERS 150

Baskara continues to be seduced by Satria who is currently waiting for him alone, in the man's nursery.

A while ago, the young man returned to the hospital with Mr. Indra, while Nilam planned to follow with Damar.

Bas, who thought Satria had come with Nilam, quickly chased away the younger brother and asked the young man to call Nilam so that the lover would meet him immediately.

 At the same time, Mr. Indra came in and greeted Bas. The middle-aged man whom Bas respected so much, approached the bed where Bas was lying, and smilingly responded to Baskara's rant.

"Nilam's still home, Bas. He said he would rest for a while, he would come here again with Damar. All Damar pick up uncle. You are patient, at least he will come," explained Mr. Indra, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Oh." Bas could only briefly answer the middle-aged man's explanation. She felt ashamed, for sure her future father-in-law heard what he said to Satria. While behind Mr. Indra, the younger brother smiled mockingly at him, making Bas want to throw a punch to Satria's annoying face.

Grateful for only a moment the prospective father-in-law sat with him, because Mr. Brata invited his prospective iron to drink coffee in the hospital cafeteria. I don't know what they're going to do both. But before the middle-aged man left his room, Mr. Indra had teased Baskara again by saying, "now you have a chance to ask Nilam to continue to accompany you here. Remember, only in the hospital. If you're cured, don't indulge this way, before you're legal to be husband and wife."

The words of Mr. Indra made Bas not dare to raise his face. He could only look down while scratching his head which was not itchy, using a hand that was freed from the infusion needle.

After the departure of Mr. Indra, Satria replaced the middle-aged man sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Not yet a day left Mba Nilam, already like a little child nyari his mother aja, you Mas," said Satria, still with a annoying smile. He was happy to be able to mock the older brother, whose reddened face restrained the embarrassment.

"Shut up! Why didn't you tell me that it was Uncle Indra?" bus jolt, unable to cover the red hue on his face.

"Well, where do I think, that Mas would put out such a spoiled sentence?" sahut Satria's.

"Yes, don't talk about it anymore. Besides pa-pa also bucin same as his own wife. Uh but still a future wife, right? Not canceled, right?" ask Satria.

"Don't cancel, yeah. The time has come to this, has not succeeded in persuading his Mba Nilam?" oceh Satria non-stop.

Baskara took a deep breath and exhaled violently, responding to the babble of the younger brother. Although he had to grimace with the pain, while trying to remove the carbon dioxide from his body.

"What do you think I should do?" he was serious about Satria.

"How does that mean? If mba Nilam does not want, yes just look for another girl," said Satria lightly. He ignored the annoyed look of the man who was lying on the bed.

"Partially yes Mas, as long as Mas has not been able to firmly make a decision, everything will definitely go in place, Mas. The key is all in the Mas Bas. Mau Mas how, Mba Nilam just according. But yes with the consequences that also have to face Mas," he continued again, after pausing the sentence for a few seconds.

"He said that to you?" ask Bus curiously.

"No, but from what he expressed, it was obvious that doubts were wavering him. If she loves him, convince him. Make a decision that leaves him with no reason to hesitate." Satria gave a suggestion that made Bas think hard. What can he do to convince Nilam?

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