
Nilam stared cynically at Amanda, who he knew was holding back laughter after hearing her story.
After a little trick of explaining this morning, the little girl could no longer dodge when Amanda came back to her a few minutes ago.
"Later on, Nda. I'll cook dinner first" he bargained a moment ago. Hopefully later after time creeps up the night, Amanda will forget the question. But Amanda guessed the answer was hers. Until the tomboyish girl who became Nilam's best friend for several years, had prepared ammunition so that Nilam could not kelit anymore.
"I just ate the food. Most immediately until," said Amanda with the lens of the eye straight towards Nilam. Still with the same look, waiting for an explanation.
Nilam breathed a heavy sigh. He chose to sit on his single mattress, returning Amanda's smiling gaze triumphantly.
"What do you want to ask?" Ask in the end.
"The question you didn't want to answer this morning, you know the woman?"
"I know, but I don't know very well. I met him once in the hospital. He it ... His ex-girlfriend Mas Bas." Nilam's voice was at the end of the sentence.
"Oooh I expected ... Your assesan was provoked by emotion earlier ngadepin him. Apparently there were embers that ignited jealousy," the tomboyish girl aside.
Patchouli silent. Not giving any reaction. He was supposed to be made into a joke by his best friend.
"Ceritain, what happened from the beginning until he came here!" tell Amanda, look enthusiastic. It seemed like what happened between Nilam, Baskara, and the caramel-haired girl, was very interesting to him.
At the same time, Amanda's phone rang. Apparently the food he ordered had already come, and he had to go out to pick it up.
"See on with the story. I take the order first," he said as he passed.
Nilam did not give any reaction. He looked at Amanda's back who disappeared behind the door.
"Is that jealousy on my face? Why would Amanda say that?" ask Nilam himself.
"But it's natural that I'm jealous. He's my future husband" he continued, rubbing his face with both palms.
Amanda came up with a lot of food that seemed so indulgent to the tongue. There is also a drink that is viral and selling in the inter-messaging application.
"A lot of pesennya, Nda?" Surprised Nilam sees a pizza box, and some Styrofoam middle Amanda tata on the carpet.
"Once in a while stomach, Lam," he said.
"What was my cooking all this time not going to help your stomach?" annoyed Nilam with a raining gaze.
"No that's ... I mean, occasionally eating food outside the stomach which is potent," he said origin. He did not really mean to give an explanation so that Nilam did not misunderstand.
No more discussion about food. Both are now focused on enjoying the dishes that Amanda has bought. Sembari Nilam recounted what happened in the hospital, when the woman who became Baskara's ex-lover came.
The annoying face with Amanda's silly joke disappeared. The girl looked serious hearing what Nilam was saying. Even occasionally he responded to Nilam's story with an annoyed expression, when Nilam discussed the prahal Bu Rahma and Utari. Especially when the friend told about Utari who suddenly brought a woman who turned out to be Baskara's ex-lover. Amanda really looks emotional.
"So that Utari brought another woman, intending to make you jealous, is that it?" ask Amanda while chewing the fried rice in her mouth.
Nilam nodded, confirming Amanda's words.
"so. He thinks I'm gonna get angry and change my mind, maybe."
"Trus you're diem? Didn't you slap your sister-in-law directly? Why would she bring her sister's past back, while she knows you're there?" Amanda looked so upset, when she heard the story from Nilam.
This is the second thing that Nilam avoids, so he is reluctant to share his story with Amanda. The tomboyish girl would definitely be carried away with emotions, if she heard what happened during her time keeping the Bus in the hospital. But because Amanda kept teasing him before, finally he who was angry to hear the comments of the nyinyir friend, decided to tell all. Of course at risk will awaken the soul of Amanda's bar-bars.
"Lam! Asked even dumbly," jolted Amanda again, pulling Nilam from daydreams.
"How's crus? What were you doing at the time? Don't tell me you're quiet as usual!" his chatter was impatient. He held up his index finger which still had some fried rice grains towards Nilam.
Nilam took a breath before continuing his story.
"I just smiled, sitting next to Mas Bas holding his hand. At that time Mas Bas was very emotional. I tried to calm him down, not good, no fuss in the hospital. That's also what makes Mas Bas now really call me. It's so sweet, for fear that I'll get angry again."
"Trus why did you see the emotion of the caterpillar's hadepin?"
"Who doesn't try emotions? The jacket that the girl was carrying, it was her favorite jacket Mas Bas. Trus is suddenly given a loan to his ex. I never wear it, do other people wear it?" Nilam defended himself.
"But as soon as I realized, Mas Bas wasn't living in his mother's house, so there was no way he'd give the jacket to the Ex." Remember Nilam after realizing something.
Amanda rolled her eyes, feeling anxious and agitated at her best friend.
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