
The sun still shines, although the clock has pointed to the number 16.15, where the workers return home, after almost a day spent scavenging the windfall. Although it is no longer stinging, but the reddish rays still make the glare of the rider who drove west.
Nilam pulled the gas motor maticnya with medium speed. Relaxing enough. Because no one is hunting him, so he can enjoy the journey home, while enjoying the density of the city that is increasingly draining patience. Choosing not to pass through the alleys of mice, may miss the traffic chaos where the number of new vehicles that appear, is not proportional to the number of roads that are widened.
Remembering the friend, when at the red light, Nilam decided to contact Amanda.
"I'm near the devil's noodles again, will you buy them?" ask the girl, when Amanda gets her call.
"No, Lam. I bought it," said the friend from across.
"Trus wants to be brought by what?"
"Mmm I don't exist. But if you want to buy something, buy it."
"Ok it up." Nilam put his phone back in the bag, and did not wait for long he pulled the motor gas when the traffic light had changed to green.
On the way Nilam thought what food he should buy for himself and Amanda. Although the friend said no need, but Nilam was not used to buying food for himself.It was strange, when he enjoyed something while the friend next to him was just a spectator.
Finally the girl chose to go into a bakery shop, choosing one medium-size donut box. It also stops at a store, and carries two large cups of his favorite bobba drink and Amanda walks out of the store.
While waiting in line at the tavern, Nilam's phone shook. And sure enough, from the front screen, he could read a message from Baskara asking for his whereabouts. But Nilam ignored the message.
While taking a breath, he reinserted his advanced flat sail item.
His mood deteriorated again, after that.
Since morning, since the arrival of an unexpected guest to his hostel, he tried to ignore the lingering taste in his heart. Feelings of wanting to be angry because of jealousy, as well as a sense of helplessness, because it is at war with logic. He knew everything that happened wasn't Baskara's fault. But as a woman who God created more relying on taste than logic, of course Nilam more obedient to his jealousy. And silence Baskara, is the way he shows the lover if he is jealous and does not accept someone disturbing their relationship.
'Let him know I'm upset, ' the girl thought. Who asked to let his personal objects be used by the ex? Even if it was not by Bas's will, Nilam still wanted to show if he did not like it. Say he's childish. He doesn't care. Is he learning to be honest with his feelings? The thing that he had always held, until it became a time bomb that almost foiled his wedding plans with Baskara.
He did not see Amanda's motorbike parked in the garage. But his chest immediately thumped louder, when he realized the door to his room was not locked.
He was afraid that a thief would come in and take his personal belongings and Amanda.
Nilam did not immediately continue his intention of going into the room. He called Amanda back, made sure everything was okay. But the friend did not receive the call he did repeatedly. Until he had to ventured in.
He widened the door that was not closed perfectly. And his body froze as he looked at the figure lying on top of his bed.
A towering tall body, clad in black trousers, and a gray t-shirt top. The handsome man who had been playing in Nilam's mind was closing his eyes with one hand closing his forehead.
Nilam walked closer. Making sure what he saw wasn't a hallucination. Trying not to make the slightest sound, he tiptoed his feet slowly.
That is Baskara. Seeing regular breathing, can be sure if the lover is sleeping.
Nilam pensively for a moment. Staring fixed lover of his heart with a feeling of doubt.
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huuuh could finally get up too. Sorry, it's sick season. Othor and family conditions are less fit.
You all take care of your health ... Drink plenty of vitamins and water 🙂🙂
Oh yes while waiting for othor up again, can peek jug works that are no less cool than other othors below yes ...