SECOND LOVE
CHAPTER 159
Nilam's body bristles when from the back, Baskara hugs and tucks at the nape of his neck.
"How long has he been home" whispered the Bus in the girl's ear.
Nilam who had been shocked and frozen because of the touch of Baskara, immediately realized and tried to escape.
"Awas, Mas. It will spill," he said.
Moments ago, after making sure Baskara was asleep, Nilam chose to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom, as well as keep the food he brought in his mini kitchen. Not long after he came out of the bathroom, and intended to open his donut and ice bobba wrap for him to enjoy.
Nilam did not expect that the lover was awake, and looked for him in the kitchen.
"Jawab first, from spoiled earlier? Chat, you don't reply. I'm worried about tau!" rajuk Baskara still did not want to take off his embrace.
Nilam took a deep breath. He pushed the box he had intended to open, removed Baskara's entanglement and turned to look at the man.
"Gapain come here?" tanya Nilam stared at Baskara's bead. The girl ignored her lover's question, and preferred to cast a suspicious look.
"You want to meet the most beautiful ex, huh?" insinuations again. Nilam sure, the lover knows what he means. Although the two of them had not had time to discuss it, Nilam was sure both Amanda and Dika, would have told him what happened this morning.
Baskara tilts his head. Smiling, almost invisible. His hands were outstretched, gently rubbing the head of the girl who was only as tall as his chest. This is what he was worried about. Nilam was angry and suspicious of her.
"Where do you think that, hmm?" ask her gently.
"Look!" sahut Nilam while holding Baskara's hand. The girl chose to leave the kitchen, towards her bed. Nilam sat down while swinging his legs, with both hands holding on to the side of the bed.
"Not yet recovered, has been fighting a long journey. For what purpose try? Hands still hurt, faces still bruised. No love for your own body," Nilam nagged again.
"Who made you come here? This beautiful wife. The contact from the morning did not respond, which Amanda said was lashed because of the arrival of guests early in the morning," said Bas, who sat beside Nilam. Nilam flicked his lips, looking away even though his face was already blushing.
"It's not here to meet that guy, is it?" nilam Oceh again.
It's common, isn't it? When a woman feels jealous, she will continue to discuss what is troubling her heart. Until an answer he expected, out of the mouth of his interlocutor.
"Don't be prejudiced, if it happens, how?" Instead of relieving the existing embers of fire, Baskara deliberately provoked the emotions of the lover.
Nilam opened his eyes at Bas, making the man chuckle with anxiety.
"Why not let his mind go wild everywhere. Remember the power of thought can turn nothing into existence" advises Bas.
For a few minutes Nilam and Baskara dissolved in each other's minds.
Nilam did not know what to respond to Bas, and Bas was waiting for Nilam's next reaction.
Finally after a long silence, Bas took the initiative to reach Nilam's hand beside him.
"Don't doubt me again, baby. We both know the problems between us because of what. Do not let people who do not like, have a chance to destroy our relationship again. There is nothing more important in this world than you. You have to believe that" said Bas, grabbing Nilam's face to face him. Staring into Nilam's eyes, so that the girl would know what he was saying was pure in her heart.
Nilam was full of hearing Bas sayings. In his heart, he did not doubt his lover in the least. Just as an ordinary human being, being annoyed by circumstances made him ignore Baskara. And now the man came, with the situation still not fully recovered, making Nilam feel guilty to the lover.
Nilam.
"It doesn't have to come, to explain everything. I'm okay, Mas. I believe in the same Mas Bas. It's just ...."
"Jealous?" guess Bas, when Nilam can't go on.
Nilam raised his lips, for he could not escape the accusation of the beloved.
Bas laughed happily, then brought Nilam's body into his arms.
"Good day, you can be yourself. Can you show me that the future wife of this ordinary girl who has a weakness."
Nilam raised his head and looked at Bas with a frown. I don't understand the meaning of that man's words.
"You've been trying too hard to be perfect, baby. Always trying to keep everything. Never see you jealous, angry, or upset about something. Always trying to accept and surrender, as if you are a wingless angel who has patience as wide as the ocean," explained Bas as if to understand the meaning of wrinkles on Nilam's forehead.
"You didn't realize it could be a time bomb. The result is like this time, the decision you take makes you out of breath, it feels." Nilam tightened his embrace. In his heart he confirmed Baskara's words.
That's how he is. As long as he could resist and accept, he would accept even if he hurt himself. He wants to be perfect, does not want to hurt or hurt others. Without realizing it, he hurt himself.
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