Love Mas Cousin
AWAITS

Bassta was silent in front of Larisa's room door. His hand had been raised repeatedly but stopped to do a knock on the door. While Larisa inside was lying down to quickly rest even though drowsiness did not come.

“Did he sleep, huh?” bassta said in his heart.

Bassta's hands came back down and her legs moved to take her away but the guilt kept her stuck there. He felt that what he said earlier offended his cousin.

“My reaction was outrageous. It should not be that happy as well, because obviously after we separated he must be confused to find a place to go and to whom.”

The contents of this man's head were so noisy that it made him even more eager to break in. Perhaps an apology would be comforting for Larisa as well as treating her guilt.

Bassta doesn't realize that now her relationship with Larisa isn't improving? Not filled only with quarrels also maki caci like the previous weeks. Because indeed the anger shown Bassta is only the fruit of disappointment not purely because of hate.

Inside, Larisa tries to close her eyes along with the door that opens and is pushed which keeps her from getting closed.

“Bass.” Larisa confusion.

Bassta smiled obliquely then walked in, closing the door accordingly.

“What? What's up?” larisa asked in panic as well as nervousness.

“You cry?” bassta asked after seeing Larisa's eyes.

Larisa shook her head then lowered her head.

“I was outrageous, huh?” bassta said so lightly and Larisa snorted.

“Ngak, kok, Bass. I cry but not because of our conversation earlier, I cry because of my family keinget again,” said Larisa reasoned, but really, the reason is not a lie. Every time he misses his family.

Bassta was dumbstruck to hear it and Larisa fell silent in silence.

“You want me to anter there?” bargain Bassta and Larisa shook her head, she looked at Bassta.

“Neither I will go there and do not know also I can still come there or not,” Larisa said in a hoarse voice.

Bassta exhaled a heavy breath. Confused also by the situation they are experiencing now.

Larisa looked at Bassta who was dumbfounded to think of what.

“Bass,” call him and Bassta turns. “You're not going anywhere tonight, are you?”

Bassta fell silent, suddenly remembering the request of Jema who wanted him to come to the apartment.

“Aunt no more. I'm afraid that at home alone, the security guard in front is also a man.” Larisa spoke with a shady look in her eyes, leaving Bassta confused to answer her.

Bassta only nodded small half sure.

Shortly thereafter Bassta left Larisa's room to let the woman rest. After returning to his room Bassta immediately checked his phone containing a series of messages and calls from Jema and Sally.

The last message from her lover also made Bassta very worried.

“You want to come or we won't see you again forever?”

Fluttering Bassta's teeth sounded, emotions as well as fear mixed into one but he also could not leave Larisa alone. What should it be now?

Bassta is currently trying to call Jema, thankfully the woman is willing to be persuaded and she will stay at home looking after Larisa. Bassta will also not feel comfortable if he leaves his pregnant wife.

“Sial!” bassta's snort, Jema refused the call from him repeatedly.

Bassta glanced at the wall clock, ten o'clock in the night. If he stays, surely his relationship with Jema is threatened to run aground. If he left Larisa for a moment to persuade Jema of his feelings it would not be a bad thing.

Bassta got up, grabbed her jacket in a quick motion and left her room in a hurry. The intention to go quietly stopped when he got outside he passed Larisa who was carrying a bottle of drinking water to fill.

“Bass?” larisa said with a look of astonishment. “Where to?” His voice turned tense.

“I'm going for a minute. There is a sudden affair,” Bassta said while wearing his jacket.

“It's late, Bass. Can't you go tomorrow? I'm also afraid of being alone.” Larisa spoke as she moved closer.

Bassta stared at the nanar.

“I won't be long.” Bassta looked so sure.

“What solution?” larisa asked curiously but Bassta was reluctant to answer.

“I go,” says Bassta pampit.

Bassta descended the stairs in a hurry, Larisa stood on the stairs then exclaimed!

“What is this about your lover, Bass?” exclaim Larisa loud. Arriving outside the security guard chirped to hear his voice.

Bassta stopped, remained silent for a moment then twisted her body and sat down with Larisa.

“Iya,” says Bassta slowly.

Larisa took a deep breath, her heart was squeezed. Even in this situation, Bassta did not hesitate to leave him.

“Oh,” reply Larisa without expression.

“There's a security guard outside. I didn't long.”

Larisa did not answer.

The two sat in silence until Bassta turned around and continued her steps without hesitation.

***

In the apartment, Sally wears a black cardigan to Jema's stiff body. The echo was silent with tears continuing. Bassta really did not come without a definite reason.

“She was really busy until she forgot her lover?” jema with a hoarse voice.

Sally was silent and Ibra was ready in the car.

“We will find out later the cause. Now that we go home, your mother is worried, Jem.” Sally pulled Jema's lackluster shoulders and Jema woke up with eyes staring blankly.

Sally took Jema for a walk and Jema noticed that all the preparations she was doing were in vain.

Sally brought Jema out, both of them walking in the silent hallway without saying a word. When the two were about to enter the elevator, they passed with Bassta who had just arrived with a look of tired face.

The two of them sat with different eyes. Bassta is afraid while Jema is wrathful.

Sally slowly released the embrace on Jema's shoulder. Then Bassta approached and Jema averted her gaze.

“Sorry I'm late, Jem.” Bassta Voice slowly.

“Not late! But you do not have any intention to come,” timpal Jema ketus.

Bassta denied by shaking her head. He glanced at Sally to move further away then he stepped closer to Jema.

Let alone receiving a hug, a touch in the hand only he kept brushing it off.

“Sorry, Jem.” Bassta looks very guilty.

Jema was silent and Bassta clasped her hand.

“Let's we obrolin both aja,” firmly Bassta and Sally who felt driven was staring at Jema then nodded small. He said goodbye even though Jema didn't respond to it.

“We go,” Sally said when Ibra came.

Ibra was silent, looking at Bassta and Jema.

After seeing the appearance of Bassta, Ibra immediately left the car to make sure that Jema was okay.

“Come. Let them both.” Sally pulls Ibra's hand.

“Tapi—” Ibra.

Sally continues to pull Ibra and Bassta with Jema already stepping towards the apartment.

Arriving there, Bassta felt even more guilty after seeing everything Jema prepared.

Jema was now sitting gloomily on the sofa and Bassta approached her.

“Sorry,” says Bassta.

Jema won't look at him.

“Reason especially now?” jema is annoyed.

Bassta thought for a moment.

“I overslept,” said the man and Jema looked at him sharply.

“So you slept after knowing I was waiting for you?” firmly Jema and Bassta.

“I'm a human, Jem. There is fatigue, there is care. I'm sorry, what's important now is that I've come. I'm here, make you.”

Bassta clasped Jema's hands together, pecking at the back of her hand as well.

Never mind being crushed, Jema still looks smoldering with his emotions.

“I'm here, Jem. Don't be taken, dong!” He hugged Jema's shoulder tightly and Jema just kept quiet. “I'm really tired of sleeping. I'm here, you want us to meet, right?”

“Udah is not in the mood!” firmly Jema chimed with manyun lips.

“Yes, as an apology from me. I will deal with whatever you want as long as you are not angry anymore,” Bassta said with a smile.

His persuasion this time managed to make Jema look at him.

At most Jema asks Shopping or branded goods, it is not difficult for Bassta to get.

“I've been waiting for you a long time, Bass. You don't know, do you, how you think I'm waiting for you.” Jema sulked and Bassta hugged him tightly.

“Iya sorry, sorry.”

“I miss, Bass.” Jema returned Bassta's embrace.

Bassta smiled and felt relieved.

The precarious situation is resolved. Whatever Bassta did to make her lover no longer angry.

The two leaned against each other and embraced. Enjoy a night that feels so romantic but otherwise with what Larisa experienced. She was alone in waiting, waiting for her husband who was spending the night with another woman.