SECOND LOVE
CHAPTER 153
Nilam simply put his phone on the bed, after ending a video call with Bas who is currently still hospitalized. The girl let out a long sigh, realizing Bas's possessive attitude was becoming more and more.
While in her bed, Amanda who had stolen the second chat, seemed to smile mockingly while pretending to play her phone.
Realizing the annoying attitude of the friend, Nilam who was upset also threw the pillow he had previously held in the direction of Amanda.
"Not to suck!" he said because he realized Amanda's smile was full of scorn. Nilam knew from the beginning he received a video call from Baskara, Amanda put her ear to listen to the chat they both had. Occasionally the tomboy girl's eyes glanced at Nilam, then immediately turned her gaze when the friend turned to him. Keep it that way during the conversation.
"I swear you met a more possessive guy than Mas Bas, later. Let's know what it's like every minute on the phone" Nilam picked up again, taking the pillow he threw.
"There is no man like your husband on this earth, Lam. Very alay! Acute bucin. It's bad!" taunting Amanda with her evil laugh. He did not stop sneering at the behavior of the couple who were increasingly drunk on love.
"Look at it later. The prayers of the wounded were heard up to the seventh heaven. Be prepared, then do not confide in me if God generously hasten your holy soul mate to come," murmured Nilam again.
"Uuhh's afraid." Amanda mocked again, pretending to have a frightened face.
Nilam who felt defeated, no longer opened his voice. He decided to go into the kitchen, leaving his best friend. Letting the sound of Amanda's laughter echo and yawn just like that. He did not want to spend energy to serve the single-status tomboy girl, because he realized he would not be able to win arguing with her.
Nilam chose to busy himself to prepare dinner. He longed to make his own cooking, because a few days in the hospital accompanied the Bus, only a few times the mother brought home-cooked food. The rest he bought food from the hospital canteen.
"What are you doing?" ask Amanda who's been standing behind Nilam. Apparently the tomboy girl followed Nilam's steps into the kitchen.
"Fried rice. You want?" ask Nilam.
"You want, when you eat by yourself?" amanda protests hearing Nilam's questions.
"It was aja ngambek. I'm sorry, I'm just kidding, "Say Amanda hugged Nilam's body from behind.
The little girl immediately broke out.
"No need to hug. Amused me. You think I'm lesbian?"
"Yes, don't sulk. I was just kidding. I'm sure I know, see you guys getting along again. I don't have to look at your gloomy face every day" Amanda said.
Nilam who realized the seriousness of the speech of the friend, when his sense of regret disappeared. He flipped his body, looking at Amanda's face with a gentle look.
"Thank you, Nda. You are always there when I am down. I don't know how I am, if there is no you who always keep me here," Nilam said sincerely.
"Doain us so we can pass all the obstacles yes, Nda. I honestly still feel scared. Afraid just in case what we're trying to do, it turns out to be messed up by those who don't like our relationship." Continue to express his anxiety.
"Don't think that far, Lam. Focus on your goals. The important thing is that you trust each other and keep each other's trust. And do not forget the communication must also be maintained, so that there is no misunderstanding between you."
"Yes, Nda. Hopefully in the future there will be no more problems. Just yesterday - yesterday a problem non-stop approached our relationship." Nilam prayer is hopeful, considering all the events that come to his relationship with the lover almost tore the braid they knit together.
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Intimate exciting story under yuk, it seems thrilling. What is the struggle of a person, who eventually makes himself a victim of the crimes he opposes.
