Loving Brother Lift
Chapter 33

"Ma! Take a look at this! I bales what is this?" Nirmala whispered to Rahma. Although Nirmala is usually stubborn, but if faced with unexpected conditions like this, in fact she is confused as well.

Rahma looked towards Nirmala's computer screen, she instantly read on the inbox box at the bottom.

"The wife is Dimas's sister?" Rahma asked to make sure.

"Yes, Ma. Who else am I bothering whose husband? It's delicious!" Nirmala.

"Hehe, I'm just making sure. It's wrong people." Rahma grinned, she re-read the message in the inbox once again.

"Where do you think, Ma?" Nirmala was impatient, waiting for an opinion from Rahma.

"It's up to you, La. Want you to step up, or you'll be taken. You pretend not to know, or you want to tell me and insist that you are innocent, as usual." Rahma patted Nirmala's shoulder slowly. He does not want to make a decision, let Nirmala alone face the problems she made herself. All this time, he had tried to advise, but had never been hounded.

"Okay, I asked Dimas. Who knows, he's not busy anymore." Nirmala immediately searched the message history with Dimas, she typed in a message for her foster sister.

[Sister, your wife chatted me. He said I don't bother Dimas anymore. Does he know we have a close relationship?]

Nirmala clicked the enter button, message was sent to the intended person. He nibbled at the tip of his nails, anxiously awaiting a reply from Dimas. Shortly thereafter, it was seen "typing" at the top of the chat box. Nirmala waited in a huff. Finally came a sentence that made Nirmala dumbfounded as she read it.

[I told you, don't bother my husband anymore! How is it still ngeyel? The boy doesn't know himself! Small ones have become actors. What will it be tomorrow?]

Nirmala patted her head hard, "Die me!" abugn.

"Where, La? Why?" Rahma was still curious about the response Nirmala gave.

"It turns out I'm Kak Dimas's facebook is held by his wife. He sent me a message like that. Maybe he's read the contents of my chat with Dimas deh." Nirmala leaned her body against the back of the chair she was sitting on. His body feels weak.

"Yes, maybe it's time you quit that unhealthy relationship, La. It's time you find a replacement for Kak Dimas in your heart." Rahma turned her swaying chair towards Nirmala, so she could see Nirmala's cloudy but suddenly fiery face.

"No! It's not my fault! He's the wrong one! I can't be mistaken for gini!" Nirmala straightened her body. He was prepared to send the best reply in his opinion. In a shrewd manner, Nirmala began typing messages for Dimas' wife, through Dimas's account. Let all Dimas read it, otherwise the hunt is removed the same as his wife who was blissful.

Nirmala gasps. He typed, but it was like he had just run a marathon. His chest moved up and down, restraining his emotions. It didn't take long, Nirmala had already gotten a reply.

[Eh, you shameless brat! I'm the same Dimas has been dating since High School. Where is the story I called Dimas from you! In any case, you are wrong! It's good to even blame me!]

Nirmala's face grew red. Obviously he did not accept being said that.

[Okay, maybe you've been dating since you were in High School. But your relationship ended when Kak Dimas broke up with you, right? And at that time, Brother Dimas was in love with me. So, Kak Dimas's status has been mine ever since, and all of a sudden you married Kak Dimas, before Kak Dimas ended his love for me. So, you're the one who called Kak Dimas from me, right? You should know yourself! You are wrong! Not me! After all, Brother Dimas is still in love with me. To this day. So, mendingan you who instropeksi yourself!]

Nirmala took a deep breath and exhaled violently and again threw her body against the rocking chair she was sitting on. He still does not accept being said to be an actor. Shortly afterwards, Nirmala re-enforced her body, her eyes glaring at the reply she received.

[But now Dimas's status is already my husband. He is legally mine, in the eyes of religion and the state. So, your weird relationship doesn't have any legal force! Judging from any side, it is still you who is bothering my husband. It wasn't me who took your girlfriend! Please end your relationship with my husband if you don't want me to tell your parents about this. I'm sure you haven't told your parents about this, have you? So, let's see. How did your parents respond. Will he support your illegal relationship? Or will scold you all out for making the family ashamed!]

Nirmala read a reply from Dimas' wife this time. How dare he threaten you like that! Nirmala imagined, wife Dimas must now be smiling triumphantly, could make Nirmala die of fleas like that.

Unfortunately the change of class hour bell has rung. Nirmala did not return the last message from Dimas' wife. He immediately took his account off Facebook. Just in case, so as not to open the next student who will use the computer he used to use it. Nirmala's first-class students flocked out of the computer lab room.

"Jnyebeliin!" Nirmala screamed as she sat in front of the lab, putting her shoes back on. Making all eyes on Nirmala, though silent without commenting anything.

"Why the hell, La? The masig just now?" Rahma whispered to Nirmala after looking around, making sure her friends were not paying attention to Nirmala anymore.

"Yes, he's really cute! Wearing a wand to tell my parents again! Fuck up! The brotherhood! How dare you talk to an old man!" Nirmala murmured, her hands clenched, she remembered every word that Dimas' wife had written. Everything is so annoying.

"Yes, his name is also his legal wife, La. He will protect what is his. So, it's only natural that his attitude and words feel annoying to you. He must be the same. Think you're a super shitty girl. How dare she disturb her husband. He must have thought that to you." Rahma kept trying to open Nirmala's eyes. Nirmala will be aware of her mistake.

"Yes, but it's just a bummer!" Nirmala hit her thigh with her own fist.

"How do you want turus?" Rahma raised her next to her eyebrows.