Loving Brother Lift
Chapter 11

"Why what?" Nirmala turned her head when she heard Rosa's voice suddenly already nearby.

"Reno wants to get you here!"

"Ouch! Die me! What the hell is he doing?" Nirmala patted her head.

"How am I supposed to dong, Ros?" Nirmala got up from her seat.

"Stay calm, face everything that's going to happen! If you look panicked, you'll be caught lying!" Rosa gave me advice. Nirmala took a deep breath.

"Okay, okay, relax." Nirmala calmed herself down.

Soon, Reno and some of her friends arrive at Nirmala's class. No doubt, Nirmala's classmates who idolized Reno cheered with excitement.

Reno went straight to Nirmala's desk.

"La! I want to say something to you." Reno immediately said as he arrived in front of Nirmala.

"What are you talking about, Ren?" Nirmala tried to stay calm.

"I have loved you for a long time. From the start we join the basketball excrement in the 7th grade first. But I was too afraid to reveal it, because I know, who likes you too much. So today, I ventured to say that I like you, I love you." Reno revealed what her heart was.

"But I'm sorry, Ren. I can't return your feelings. My heart belongs to someone else." Nirmala answered immediately.

"No papa, La! I just want to express the feelings I've been holding all this time. I'm not forcing you to have the same feelings as me. At least I'm relieved, I won't die curious. May you always be happy, La! Wherever you are. I'll go first." Reno and his friends turned around, leaving Nirmala still dumbfounded, unable to believe what she was hearing.

"Udah? Doang? Holy hooch! I was panicking not because of it. It turns out he had no struggle at all." Nirmala's gnawing after Reno's.

"Yes, I was panicking too. I thought he was gonna run you over, whichever brought his gang with him. Uh, don't know?"

Rosa and Nirmala laughed together. Laughing at themselves who are too bad-minded.

***

At night, Nirmala sat on the balcony of her room alone. He read his favorite doraemon comics.

"La! Tumben, don't you relax in front of the TV??" Dimas surprised Nirmala who was still engrossed in the comics.

"Eh, Brother Dimas? How come?" Nirmala was astonished, she did not remember any promise of a story with Dimas.

"Yes, the boss in the room continues. Then I came out, saw you sitting on the balcony. Yaudah, I'm just coming here." Dimas sat next to Nirmala. He placed the crackle containing the snack he bought earlier in the middle of the two.

"Oh, that's it." Nirmala.

"What did you read?" Dimas looked at the comic Nirmala read.

"Oh, here. Comic, Brother. I don't know why, I don't read this comic. Though I bought at the flea market used to fit still SD. That's why I'm gini." Nirmala flips through the comic that does look shabby.

"Not buying anymore?"

"No, Brother. Not strong to buy. The money choose to snack only if at school."

"Can you ask me for the same, Father?" Dimas was astonished by Nirmala's reply. Isn't his father a rich man? Yes, just buying comics can't?

"No way to be loved, brother. My dad was fussy as money matters. If I ask for the school business, it is actually directly given, but outside of that, amit-amit deh. Difficult to ask for forgiveness! I'm the same my sister was just given pocket money for school. If you want to snack at home, you have to reduce snacks at school. If you want money, you have to save it. But I also save sometimes to buy another, so yes, even though I like this comic, I do not buy the next series." Nirmala groans.

"That's it?" Dimas. It turns out that Nirmala's father is very strict when it comes to financial matters for his children. Even though with his employees, he used to treat food or others. In contrast to Nirmala's current complaint.

"Yes, that's it." Nirmala is back to reading the comics.

"Tomorrow Sunday, we go for a walk, yuk!" Dimas suddenly had an idea.

"Where, Brother?"

"Udah, just get ready! Ten o'clock in the morning we're leaving."

***

On Sunday morning, Nirmala, who usually wakes up in the afternoon, suddenly wakes up early. He couldn't wait to walk with Dimas. Nirmala was wearing her best clothes.

Nirmala was wearing levis pencil pants, with a t-shirt as her top. Don't forget he wears a loose plaid shirt, without buttoning his buttons. Nirmala stood in front of the mirror in her wood closet, she was tidying up bangs, as well as her shoulder-length straight hair.

"Well, what a cute one!" Nirmala smiled, praising herself.

Nirmala picked up a small bag that was just enough to carry HP and a wallet. Then it came down. In the garage, Nirmala sees her father fiddling with his car. As usual, his father couldn't be bothered if he was like that. Nirmala decided to go straight to the living room, it turned out that there was only her mother.

"Where are you going, La?" Sukma asked, because Nirmala had not said anything before.

"No idea, Ma. Brother Dimas said he wanted to take me for a walk. But he didn't say where he was going, anyway. Can you, Mom?"

"Oh, same Dimas. Yaudah is not papa. Claudia was invited by you guys what?"

Nirmala was shaking her lips.

"It could be bad if there's Claudia. No exclamation dong, can not be alone with Kak Dimas." Nirmala.

"Ask the same Dimas, deh!" Nirmala decided to sit on the sofa of the living room. Dimas has not yet revealed the trunk of his nose.

"Returned a shower. Wait, I asked Claudia first, she wants to go with me." Sukma walked to his youngest daughter's room.

"Hm." Nirmala suddenly lost her spirit.

Soon, his mother was out again.

"Still sleeping him, not able to build. Yaudah, let her come with Mom and Dad to the stage." Sukma closed the door to Claudia's room.

"Thank God." Nirmala sat down, she smiled in relief.

"Okay, Mom." Nirmala took her HP and played it.

"Are you ready, La?" Dimas who had just finished his bath, walked through the living room, towards his room.

"Yes, he said at 10. It's 10 o'clock, brother!" Nirmala.

"Hehe, yes, sorry-sorry! Wait a minute, yeah!" Dimas rushed to his room.

A few minutes later, Dimas appeared from behind the door.

"Yep, La!" Dimas closed the door to his room.

Nirmala was dumbfounded, looking at Dimas' performance which she thought was very cool.

"Dimas really, really, yeah. It's beautiful, fragrant again!" Nirmala just nodded.

"La! Come on!" Dimas revived Nirmala from her daydream.

"Eh, yes, Brother. Mom, we both left first, yeah!" Nirmala said goodbye to her mother, alternating with Dimas.

"Yes, careful!"

Nirmala and Dimas immediately set off, motorized.

"La! The handle! You will fall!" Dimas laid out Nirmala's hand, coiled around her stomach. Nirmala's heart beat faster. His feelings are mixed. But he liked it, Nirmala tightened her grip even more.

Two minutes later, they had reached where Dimas wanted them to be.

"Loh, Brother? How come here?"