Loving Brother Lift
Chapter 20

Nirmala looks forward anxiously to waiting for a reply from Dimas. He wants to know what Dimas really wants. Moments later, a message from Dimas appeared.

[We stay like this, La. Nothing has changed. Only my status has changed, but my heart is still yours.]

Reading the message, made Nirmala excited again. He got up from his bed, hugged and kissed the doll giving Dimas many times.

"Favor, Brother! Thanksmeme it! I will love you at any time. I'm waiting for your second, or so the second one doesn't matter either!" Nirmala cheered alone.

Nirmala's immature way of thinking makes her unable to discern what is good and what is not. Coupled with Dimas's decision which seemed to still give heart to Nirmala. Nirmala so no matter the status of Dimas, the important thing is, Dimas still maintains their relationship. Because that means, Nirmala will get all the facilities from Dimas, as usual.

Nirmala's mood got better, after knowing how Dimas responded. He returned to eating, also the spirit of learning again. He remembered what Rosa said at that time, if she wanted to be close to Dimas, she had to find a school close to Dimas' office. If you want it like that, it means he must get good grades that can only be achieved by studying hard.

Nirmala did not waste her remaining time, she took out a practice book about it, as well as her writing tools. Then sitting on the carpet, he repeated the questions he had learned before while enjoying the snacks brought by Rosa earlier.

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"La! I'm back! You're not weird, are you?" Rosa screamed again as she walked up the stairs to Nirmala's room.

"Hmmm!" Nirmala raised her voice to be heard by Rosa. He is still focused on his books and pencils.

Rosa quickened her steps up the stairs. Then immediately opened the door of Nirmala's room when she got there.

"La! You studying?" Rosa asked in wonder. When the condition of Nirmala was still not spirit, why can change quickly?

"You saw it for yourself, right? He said I should study? It's me studying, even you're the one who's surprised?" Nirmala answered without looking at Rosa.

"Yes, no. I'm just surprised, your mood changes are so bad. No problem, it's good." Rosa smiled, she went into Nirmala's room and placed the bag on the carpet.

"Well? Where's the snack, La?" Rosa was astonished to see that the crackle she was carrying was empty.

"Hehe, it's moved into my stomach." Nirmala nodded, looking at Rosa who was standing in front of her.

"yeah? How am I not on the other side?" Rosa grumbled.

"Yes, it's not good to give the rest. So let me out!" Nirmala returned to show off, without feeling guilty.

"But I want to, La!" Rosa picked up the book from her bag, joined her in sitting on the carpet, studying with Nirmala.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. I'll take a snack downstairs, all the way to the bathroom. Just yeah!" Nirmala immediately moved, she exited the room and ran down the stairs.

Rosa bobbing head.

Shortly thereafter, Nirmala returned to the room again. He brought snacks and cold drinks in a bottle.

"Now, I brought more than that." Nirmala put a snack of cold drink in front of Rosa.

"Thank you." Rosa smile.

"Oh, yeah. Here's the change in the money that was on the fridge, I took a hundred thousand, buy that food." Rosa took the money out of her pants pocket.

"Okay, put it there! Buy more food later." Nirmala pointed at the corner of the carpet.

"Okay, by the way, La. How can you be excited again? Where did you get inspiration from?" Rosa could not help but question her heart.

"Mmm, will you tell me?" Nirmala accidentally mocked Rosa. Although his eyes were still puffy from crying for too long, he was able to smile as usual. The difference is that his eyes become more narrow, when both of his lips are interested.

"Oh, yell! Cepetan dong, tell me!" Rosa pretends to be upset. He was happy when his best friend found his spirit again.

"Hehe, I'm still passionately pursuing Dimas' love, Ros. I want to be close to him. So I have to study, so I can go to school near her workplace." Nirmala smiled broadly, imagining herself soon to be close to Dimas.

"Huh? What are you crazy about? Brother Dimas wants to have a wife! It can't be the same for you, La! Try to think with common sense!" Rosa was stunned to hear Nirmala's unnatural-sounding statement.

"It doesn't matter! The important thing is that Brother Dimas loves me, I love him too. I'm sure, one day if I'm an adult, it could be Kak Dimas' wife. Whether it's getting a double, Kak Dimas, or being a second wife, it doesn't matter!" Nirmala was determined by her opinion.

"Gosh, La! Conscious! Conscious! Do you want to be considered an actor? The destroyer of other people's households?" Rosa tried to open Nirmala's mind again. He felt his friend had gone completely insane.

"It doesn't matter!" Nirmala returned with her smile, without feeling guilty.

"It's crazy of you, La!" Rosa bobbing head.

"Although it does not have a problem, the important thing is that I love Dimas, Dimas also love me. Well, nothing's wrong, is it?"

"But Brother Dimas already has a wife, La! The same love of a man who is not his wife is clearly the wrong love! Regardless, the wife has the full right to the love of her husband. Cannot be divided one bit by another. And you're someone else to the little family of Kak Dimas and his wife!" Rosa was upset by her friend's mistaken way of thinking. Although here Dimas also plays an important role, because he gives hope again to Nirmala. But, there's no way, did Rosa scold Dimas? How-to?

"You go, Ros. Don't need to talk about it! This is my business, you don't have to interfere. Whatever the risk, let me take it myself." Nirmala knows her best friend is emotionally carried away.

"Hhh, now try to think, La! For example, you're in the position of Kak Dimas' wife, how do you feel?" Rosa is still trying to resuscitate Nirmala.

"It doesn't matter, anyway I now only get a small part of his love, Kak Dimas, and I still survive, because I really love him." Nirmala answered lightly.

Rosa patted the jidat. What else would he have to do with Nirmala's wrong thoughts?