SECOND LOVE
CHAPTER 154
The clock on the wall of the new room pointed to the number 05.30 in the morning. The sky was still dark, and the sound of rain was still clearly heard from inside the room. But the little girl was awake and prepared to leave in her long training pants and parachute jacket.
He planned to go to a market that was a little far from the current boarding house. Buy groceries and cook them before going to work, a few hours away.
"Nda, what do you want?" ask the girl to wake up Amanda, who is still wrapped in a blanket.
"So you went to the market? It's still raining, you know!" say Amanda in her lazy voice, while allowing a slightly sagging blanket.
"Be. Yesterday I promised Mas Bas to make his favorite food. Later Dika mas same Fandi who want to take here. No fun, they have come all the way, eeh nyampe here even got a prank, "light Nilam.
"Based on your husband is much, time from here bring food to the village? I think there is no food there," said Amanda with eyes still closed.
Nilam who heard the ravings of his best friend, upset himself made by the tomboy girl.
"Do you want nitip? I'm no longer in the mode of hearing people's talks and complaints" he said.
"Yes, it's up to you. I nitip buy yellow rice just for breakfast, the same turmeric herbal medicine yes," said Amanda.
Without saying anything else, Nilam came out and left the boarding house.
Nilam drove the motor slowly, enjoying the quiet atmosphere of the road which is usually crowded vehicles. Slowly the sky began to show its beauty covered with clouds, such as paintings that are often sold on the edges of the road, or carried around by small traders to the houses of the people.
The smell of wet soil mixed with rainwater so typical into the sense of smell Nile. The girl goes back to the past. When he was still wearing a white-gray uniform. Every morning he went to school using the Astrea prima motor owned by Mr. Indra. Departure early in the morning, because the school where he studied is a few villages from his hometown.
He was always eager to go to school, hoping to get satisfactory grades and establish himself to study at university. Always enter the top three of every class increase, making it cultivate even greater expectations. But the destiny of life no one knows. He who seeks to be able to provide education, must be faced with the reality if his parents are no longer able to finance his school to college. Dismissing his hopes of having a college degree, and more painfully the news he received just as Nilam was preparing to take the national exam. Nilam's smile slowly faded, as those pathetic memories danced in his memory.
The beauty of the sky that he had admired a moment ago, now did not look attractive at all in the eyes of Nilam, as he recalled his first heartbreak.
Grateful at the same time, the motorbike he was driving had entered the intended market parking lot, so his focus as fast as lightning shifted from the past to the present.
As if already memorized by the details of the market he went to, Nilam quickly headed to the stalls selling various kitchen needs. He also did not feel disgusted to choose sea food that he would have executed today, according to Baskara's request.
Finished with his business at the market, Nilam rushed home. The sky is bright. Some students in SD and Junior High School uniforms have also been seen walking, using the typical clothes of their respective schools. Nilam drove his vehicle a little faster than before. He should arrive soon and finish his cooking before nine.
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