
After she calmed down a bit, Nirmala sent a message to Rosa.
[Ros, tonight go here, yeah! Keep me at home. I'm home alone. Go to your house, be ashamed of your parents. My eyes are so swollen. Wkwk]
Soon, Rosa replied to Nirmala's message.
[OKAY. Yes wait! Btw, what's your eye? Get punched by people? How can it swell?]
[My heart is pounded. My heart's gone! I'll tell you later that you're here.]
[OKAY. I'll get ready first.]
[OKAY. Don't be long, yeah!]
Rosa did not reply anymore. Nirmala plays her phone, trying to find entertainment. His heart felt empty. In the end he chose to look at his photos with Dimas. Even though it turned out to make her tears flow back.
***
"La! Nirmala!" Rosa called out to Nirmala from below. He raised his head, looking at Nirmala's room.
"Lala! It's la!" Rosa repeated her call again, this time louder.
"Eh, yeah! Just jerk! I'm opening the door!" Nirmala looked down.
"Don't you go long!"
Nirmala goes down, opens the garage door lock. Because Nirmala's room is above the garage, so access in and out of the garage door faster, than through the living room door.
"Asataga dragon! Really, your eyes are rich with bee stings!" Rosa laughed looking at her friend's completely messed up face.
"Bad you are! I am so sad again! Don't fight, dong! Entertain me how, cake! This is even a snitch!" Nirmala murmured in annoyance, her friend actually broke down.
Rosa laughed louder, "This is how I entertain you, La! Let's follow you to laugh."
"Udah ah! Not funny! Come on, hunt up!" Nirmala kept her lips together.
"Haha, yes, yes. Sorry, La! Why are you crying all the way?"
"Silver Dumas doesn't live here anymore, Ros!"
"So he's moved to work?" Rosa made sure Nirmala had told me about this before.
Nirmala nodded.
Rosa and Nirmala went into the garage, Nirmala locked the garage door back, then walked up the stairs, leading to Nirmala's room.
"Oh my goodness, Ros. You don't know what it's like to be me. Left to go right again, unfortunately. I just found out that we have the same taste. Maybe this is what's called a bloodless sore, Ros." Nirmala told me how she felt.
"But your relationship is fine, right?"
"Yes, our relationship is good. Although only HTS-an, but not papa, the important thing is that Brother Dimas already said that he likes me." Nirmala smiled wryly, recalling all the memories with Dimas, the past few days.
"Yes, you are calm! If you are the same brother Dimas match, surely can unite. That's why you're graduating, so you can be with Brother Dimas again." Rosa calmed Nirmala's mind, she wasn't as happy as she had just arrived.
"How can I be with Brother Dimas again? Married to him? I really want to! But, it's still too long. I haven't finished Junior High yet!"
"Yes, you can work at Kak Dimas' place of work, or study near Kak Dimas' workplace, continue to cost near him."
"Yes too, yeah!" Nirmala smiled, she seemed to have a bright light.
"Well yes, that's why you have to study diligently, which is pinter. Let it be acceptable to go to college or work at a place you choose. Not being rejected!" Rosa gave a reasonable input.
"okay! I have to study hard! Thanks a lot, Ros! You made my eyes a little open. Stop jumbling. Brother Dimas is only far in the eye, but still close to my heart!" Nirmala hugged Rosa who was sitting next to her.
Nirmala nodded.
"I'm gonna wash my face first, let's get my eyes and mind together." Nirmala let go of her embrace.
"Jude there! So you can learn again."
"What do you want to eat or drink? I'll take it in the fridge." Nirmala stood up from her seat.
"What is there, deh. Ntar I ask for nothing, even you bother having to find it first. Hehe."
"OK, deh."
Nirmala went down, then came back. He and Rosa study together while enjoying snacks, until finally falling asleep due to learning fatigue. Moreover, Nirmala whose eyes felt heavy, because she cried for too long.
***
The next night, Nirmala's parents had just returned home. Nirmala's father honked a few times.
"La! Open the garage door!" Sukma shouted from below, he looked up, looking at Nirmala's room.
"Yes, Mom!" Nirmala answered from above. He came down to open the garage door.
"Oh my goodness, La! Why are your eyes so narrow?" Sukma commented on Nirmala's eyes that had not yet recovered from her swelling.
"Yes that, Tan, the Nirmala yesterday was a long cry left behind... Ow hell! Pain, La!" Rosa replied, but her foot was stepped on by Nirmala, making her not continue her speech.
"Well? Only left for a day, crying until the whole thing. Rich is not uncommon in your own home, aja!"
"Hehe, yes, Mom. You're afraid that there's nothing on the road!" Nirmala breathed a sigh of relief, her mother did not understand what Rosa meant.
"Ish, you're this. Therefore pray well, do not like to think badly!" Sukma entered the house.
"Hehe, yes, Mom." Nirmala.
"Come, Ros! Let's eat first. Thank you, Lala."
"Together, Tan." Rosa followed behind, with Nirmala.
"You're told what did Lala eat? Don't tell me it's just made instant noodles!" Sukma unpacked his souvenirs, put them on the dining table.
"No, Tan. We go eat out, hehe."
"Oh, if so, no papa. Than just eating instant noodles."
"Where is claudia, Auntie? How come you haven't looked?"
"Sleep him, let his father Nirmala be fat. We eat it! You guys wash your hands!" Sukma gave orders to Rosa and Nirmala, while he cleaned himself and changed clothes.
After washing her hands, Nirmala and Rosa took each one pack of fried rice. They eat it in the living room, watching TV. Shortly thereafter, Nirmala's father and mother joined in as well, eating with Nirmala and Rosa.
"Where's Dumas sleeping, Mom?" Nirmala asked her mother directly.
"She rented a small house, rented it. But just live alone." Sukma replied, while chewing his fried rice.
"Well, what if he's sick again, Mom? Like before moving into this house, did Kak Dimas often get sick? Nobody takes care of him, dong? No one pays attention to his diet either." Nirmala's worried about Dimas.
"Yes, I'm afraid of it too. That's why I told her to let her get married. After all, he was quite old, his work was also well established. What are you waiting for, try?"
Nirmala stopped the chewing.
"Okay, Mom! What's his advice, anyway? What if he married another woman? How's your son's feeling?" Nirmala can only be broken.