Loving Brother Lift
Chapter 30

The cup!

Nirmala landed her lips on Dimas' left cheek, which was still busy driving. Not long, but enough to make the hearts of both beat fast. Dimas rubbed his cheeks, he made no comment.

"That's proof that I love Dimas!" Nirmala fixed her sitting position again.

"OK, okay. I believe." Dimas did not expect that Nirmala would dare to do that.

"Now lives Brother Dimas, is love not the same as me?" Nirmala turned to answer Dimas.

Dimas was silent, he hesitated to answer what. His heart and mind were in confusion. What he felt did not match reality.

"Yes, I love you, La. I told you a long time ago." Dimas answered in the end.

"Love is just as dear as it is different, brother. Love is a very special and special feeling. If dear it, the same who can love, same sister, baby. Same old man, baby. Same friend, baby. Well, Brother Dimas loves me as much as what? As a little sister, right?" Nirmala did not immediately receive an answer from Dimas.

"It was, at first, La! But now it's not. I love you, as a man to a woman. Not just as a brother." Dimas answered more boldly, making Nirmala again hope to Dimas.

"What's the evidence?" Nirmala demanded proof as did Dimas.

The cup!

Without a second thought, Dimas did the same to Nirmala. He imitates what Nirmala did to prove his feelings. Nirmala fell silent, her heart as if to be dislodged from its place.

Nirmala rubbed her right cheek, she could not believe it, she had just been kissed by Dimas. The man who is married. His feelings are mixed, between being happy, also feeling sinful.

"Have I officially become an actor?" Inner Nirmala.

"No-no! He took Brother Dimas from me! It wasn't me who took Brother Dimas from him. I'm not an actor, but his wife Kak Dimas is the actor. He took Brother Dimas from me!" Nirmala is back. He shook his head. He told her he was not guilty of the incident.

"What's wrong with you, La?" Dimas felt strange about what Nirmala was doing.

"Eh, emm, no, sister. I'm just confused." Nirmala smiled clumsily.

"Why?" Dimas raised his eyebrows.

"Anything, Brother Dimas did it just like me, or the same wife Kak Dimas also like that?" Nirmala deliberately fished things.

Dimas was speechless, he could not answer Nirmala's sudden question.

"It's definitely more than just kissing the cheek, huh? You guys are husband and wife. So free to do whatever you like. Stupid question!" Nirmala patted her own eel.

Dimas still could not answer.

"Almost the minimarket for a minute, La! You want a snack what? Our journey is still far enough." Dimas diverted the conversation.

"By little brother Dimas!" Nirmala answered ketus. He knew Dimas was switching the conversation. What he said earlier must have been true, until Dimas could not answer like that.

"Okay, wait here, yeah!" Dimas got out of the car after successfully parking it in the minimarket yard whose branches were scattered everywhere.

"Hem." Nirmala simply replied with deheman. He had no taste to answer.

"Am I being too stupid? Love people's husbands?" Nirmala muttered to herself in the car.

"Am I trying to forget Dimas? But I don't want to lose Brother Dimas. I wouldn't have gotten any of this, if I hadn't been with Dimas." Nirmala wondered what she was thinking.

"Jude, no papa, just like this. As long as Brother Dimas treats me well, I will stick with my feelings!" Nirmala is steadfast with the wrong choice.

Shortly after, Dimas opened the car door and got into the car.

"Favor, Brother." Nirmala smiles. She was indeed a girl who easily changed her mood, just getting irritated, now she was as comfortable as a smile again.

"Yes, you're welcome." He drank the soft drink he bought. He did not buy it for Nirmala either, considering that Nirmala was prone to acid reflux. He didn't want to take any chances, so just buy him another drink.

"The floor's still far away, brother?"

"No, at least 20 minutes until."

"OKAY. Brother, I want to ask you something?" Nirmala hesitates. He was afraid that Dimas' answer would make him hurt.

"May, ask!" Dimas started running his car, back on the road.

"His wife Dimas is pregnant?"

Dimas looked towards Nirmala who remained staring straight at the road as he asked that.

"Not yet, La." Dimas answered briefly.

"Oh, thank goodness." Nirmala smiles.

"Why indeed?" Dimas was astonished by Nirmala's sudden question.

"Emm, no, brother. No papa." Nirmala shook her head, she was reluctant to say what she was thinking back then.

"okay." Dimas also did not want to extend the conversation, he returned to focus on driving, without saying much more.

As expected, twenty minutes later, they had already reached the welcome gate on the beach that was on the coast of the city. The weather was hot, suddenly cloudy.

"So, it looks like it's going to rain." Nirma looked towards the sky.

"It's not papa, responsibility, it's here." Dimas continued to drive his car in search of an empty parking lot.

"Yuk, down!" Get out of the car first.

The two of them walked, heading to the stalls that were around the beach.

"Remain, Brother?"

"Buy a change of clothes first, he said he wanted to get wet? Choose clothes you like. After this go to the bathroom, change the new clothes, which you wear now, wear later if you want to go back to the cottage again." Dimas explained what he meant to take Nirmala there.

"Oh, hehe. Okay." Okay." Nirmala understood, she immediately picked up a shirt complete with her pants. And so is Dimas. Then the two of them changed their clothes in the bathroom provided.

"Come on, play water, brother!" Nirmala smiled with excitement. He got closer to the water first, feeling the smell of the beach water. For a long time he felt no amusement. One month more, his life was only between school and cottage.

Dimas followed, he stood beside Nirmala.

"That's great, brother. The beach is also not too crowded, so you can freely see the scenery. Not just look at people." Nirmala murmuring.

"Yes, the weather's cloudy too, so it's not too hot."

Nirmala nodded. He then sat down on the sand, which clipped with the coastline. He wanted to feel the waves coming.

"Come, Brother. Sit here!" Nirmala looked up, looking at the face of Dimas who was still standing. Dimas also looked towards Nirmala's face. They did not notice that there was a big wave coming soon.

Byurs!

"Sir, toloong!"