SECOND LOVE

SECOND LOVE
CHAPTER 92



Without any sense of sin, Amanda sat next to Nilam who had just bowed his head.


"Why on the gini strain anyway? I think people are caught perverted." His chirp again, made Nilam stare horror at him.


"Mouth! Must be used plaster like that." Nilam growled but with a stifled voice.


Amanda did not respond to the annoyance of her best friend. He deliberately wanted to disrupt the romantic atmosphere between the two.


"Don't forget, a promise is a debt. I'm waiting for the payment, 1x1 hours from now." He said it again, whether aimed at whom. He spoke as he ate the cookies that Nilam served to Baskara.


Nilam who did not understand, looked confusedly at his best friend.


"What the hell is that? So strange. You're a tambet, huh?" Annoyed again.


"Ehm, Lam we're out yuk ... There's a lot of distractions." Baskara's words distract Nilam.


"Where's mas?"


"Find the wind, just a minute."


Nilam did not answer. He glanced at his best friend who had been listening to his second conversation.


Although Manda had upset her since then, but the tomboy girl was the one who always supported her. So Nilam felt the need to ask Amanda for her opinion.


Amanda gave the code, nodding her head.


"Not come home to be lazy." The message to Nilam.


"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower." Say Nilam, without responding to Amanda's words.


"Eyeh, can you be patient?" Baskara punched Amanda on the shoulder a little hard, making the girl choke on the cake she was eating.


"What the hell?" Amanda's fierce, after successfully overcoming cough due to Baskara's fist. Even the man had no intention of fetching water despite seeing himself choking.


"It's so rough being a guy." His complaint while rubbing the former clap of Baskara on his shoulder.


"Now!" Baskara put a piece of pink money on the shoulder that had been patted.


"Don't get used to the indignation in front of Nilam." Then, out of the room of the two girls.


Baskara chose to wait for her heart in front of the room. While enjoying the afternoon atmosphere which began to be crowded by passing vehicles.


The environment is filled with immigrants from various areas around the city, it will indeed feel lonely during the day. Most of them are workers who spend a lot of time at work. But when working hours are over, the road that is only enough to be passed by two vehicles is also so crowded.


In the room, Nilam who had finished cleaning himself, looked in wonder at his friend who looked upset.


"Why are you, Nda?"


"Your boyfriend did the KDRT with me. He wants to, be fine with me." Upset Amanda, sitting next to Nilam who was rubbing body lotion into her legs and hands.


"Why indeed? What's the matter with you?"


"Ask the same guy there. My males. Tomorrow I don't want to work with him anymore." Ketus Amanda again, then rise to the bathroom.


Nilam just shook his head at the behavior of his best friend. The mood change was indeed that fast, Nilam was used to it.


"Nr ... I went yes ... It's there blayag next to the stove, the food you eat again later if you want to eat." Call Nilam, near the bathroom door.


"Yes ... Ati-title ...." Amanda said from the bathroom.


Nilam rushed to meet Baskara who was waiting in front of the boarding room.


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"As for the Bas, I'll go with you." Sahut Nilam, while installing the helmet lock.


"Are you resigned anyway? If I take you to a strange place how?"


"It's impossible that you've wrongly trusted people to take care of me, ma'am." Nilam made Baskara smile.


"The name is man, Lam. The place is wrong and the khilaf."


"If planned anyway not khilaf name mas, but intentional!"


Baskara chuckled at Nilam's answer a little sniffly. The girl, always managed to chase away the dark clouds in her heart.


A simple chat that seems absurd, but is able to restore a terrible mood, for the better.


"We went to the beach yuk, he said his iconic statue is almost done." Baskara's proposal, after a moment of silence.


"All you find grilled corn or spring rolls there."


"Can. But the deal is ...."


"Every queen ... For Nilam Meira, what the hell can't Baskara do?"


"Duvuhh ... Start the fight." Patchouli who was comfortable hugged the man's waist, immediately distanced his body, and took off the winding of his hand.


Baskara motor drove past the multi-storey buildings on the right and left side of the road. Traffic is so heavy, even in some places there is congestion. Luckily Baskara knew the streets of rats that only fit through one vehicle.


"Why go through these little alleys anyway, mas? Where it's dark again."


"Quiet ... I used to walk down this road. Weigh on public roads, the traffic jams are so severe." Baskara.


"This part of the road also includes a shortcut, let us stop until the destination."Nilam just nodded, no longer extending the conversation about the road that passed.


The waves are not too big, welcoming the steps of those who have just stepped on the white sand of the beach.


Along with other visitors who are quite crowded, Baskara invites Nilam to enjoy the atmosphere of the afternoon before evening on the beach.


"Rame yes mas," Nilam said as his eyes wildly looked left and right.


"More and more since there are three large statues. Although not yet completed perfectly, but people are curious and want to see it." Point Gunadh, towards the magnificent statue that is located not far from where they currently sit.


Nilam nodded in understanding. Although he also felt curious, but seeing the many people passing by around the place, made him undo his intention to approach.


"Later if it's a bit lonely, then we go there yeah ...." Said Baskara as if he understood what was inside Nilam's head.


The girl nodded, with a sweet smile adorning her lips.


"Wouldn't you go get some food?"


"Mas laper?" Ask Nilam back.


"No, I bargained you. Who knows if you want something. Someone asked to be treated,"


"Now, not later."


They were silent again, both enjoying the soothing waves. Enjoy the breezy wind that is not too strong, with a refractive view of Matari light at the end of the sky is orange.


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