
"La! How to fuck? Here, for you!" Dimas again held out the chocolate to Nirmala.
"Eh, yes. Thanks, Brother." Nirmala smiled awkwardly, slightly misbehaving.
"Don't forget to eat, yeah! I bought it specially for you!" Dimas smiled, making his good looks plenary.
"What is this for, brother? I'm no longer a birthday, nor is it valentine, or...." Nirmala hung up her sentence.
"Or what?" Dimas raised his eyebrows, trying to figure out what Nirmala was thinking.
"Or is it Dimas's birthday?" Nirmala continued her sentence.
"No. Also if I have a birthday, why buy you chocolate? Shouldn't you give me a gift? Strangely you are that."
"Hehe, I don't know. Trus this in what order, dong?" Nirmala continued to urge Dimas to tell her the real reason.
"No means anything. Just want to love you, already, period, do not use a comma." Dimas reaffirmed. Though in his heart, Nirmala expects that Dimas has special intentions.
"Oh, jude. Thank you, Brother." Unwittingly, Nirmala put on her disappointed face.
"Udah, get eaten. He said chocolate was good for restoring mood. Hopefully your mood will be good again, not pouting that way." Dimas actually teased Nirmala with the look of her pouting face.
"We eat together, brother?" Nirmala opened the chocolate wrapper.
"No, I don't like chocolate. Besides, I bought it for you. When do I eat too? What if it was a goiter? Don't want ah!" Dimas refused subtly.
"Hehe, yes too. Seriously, is it rich that can make goiter?" Nirmala cut a block of chocolate, then ate it.
"You don't know, that's what people used to say." Dimas.
"Udah ah, there study!" Dimas did not want to continue the conversation.
"Oh my goodness, brother. Malem Sunday is time for rest, relax. Tired of learning." Nirmala is back to enjoying her chocolate. He even improved his sitting position, looking for a comfortable position.
"Judah, I'm here!" Dimas helped improve his sitting position. He picked up a cigarette and lit it.
"Frank people who have broken up, become lonely!" Nirmala laughed softly at Dimas.
"Have a son! I will not be lonely, though. There will be you!" Dimas smiled, replying to Nirmala's teasing. Nirmala's heart beat faster. He stopped chewing his chocolate.
"What the hell, brother!" Nirmala doesn't want to look wrong.
"Really! I'm not lying, since I've been here, I've never been lonely." Dimas.
"Why did Dimas break up with his girlfriend?" Nirmala suddenly wanted to know more.
"He cheated on me, La! We dated for a long time. Ever since we were in High School. I even want to marry him next year. Uh, apparently he's cheating. Fortunately, we were caught before we got married. If we get caught after we get married, it will hurt even more. She was my first love, and I intended to make her my last. But reality is not as expected. So jaudah, try to be sincere. Maybe this is the way." Dimas told her the story of the pill.
Suddenly Nirmala felt a tightness in her chest. Nirmala made no comment. He is not strong to speak. Her chest is too tight. He held his chest, while lashing out with his fist, trying to reduce the tightness.
"La! You why?" Dimas panicked to see Nirmala suddenly in pain.
"Mom! Ma!" Dimas called Sukma. He doesn't know what to do.
"What's wrong?" Sukma and her husband came out of the room.
"No idea, Nirmala was suddenly like that!" Dimas again approached Nirmala who began to pale.
Sukma immediately checked the condition of his son. He checked Nirmala's body temperature, it was hot.
"What is it feeling? Nausea? Dizziness?" Sukma tried to ask Nirmala.
"I'm so claustrophobic, Mom. My stomach's nauseous." Nirmala answered softly.
"Maybe the stomach acid's going up again, ma'am!" Nirmala's father commented.
"What did you eat? I've been eating rice, it shouldn't be a matter of eating noodles." Sukma.
"Mom, help the bathroom, want to throw up!" Nirmala was still trying to hold back, she did not want to make the middle room dirty because of her vomit.
"Street strong?" Sukma is not sure, the condition of his daughter is already worrisome. Nirmala nodded.
"Let me help!" Dimas swiftly helped Nirmala stand up.
Sukma and Dimas reached Nirmala, heading for the bathroom. Dimas showed deep concern. He even accompanied Nirmala to let out her entrails.
"Udah, you just wait outside, Dim! Then throw up!" Sukma that does not have the heart with Dimas, let alone the smell of vomit is very pungent, vulnerable to contagious for those who are not strong.
"No papa, ma'am!" Dimas insisted on staying in the bathroom. He helped Nirmala, kneading her nape, so that Nirmala could more easily spit out her entrails.
After all the contents of the stomach came out, then Nirmala felt relieved.
"Udah, Mom!" Nirmala gargled, also flushing her vomit marks.
"You slept under me, same Claudia. Or let him sleep on top. I'm worried that you're having trouble, going up and down the stairs. They even fell down the stairs. Also let me easily monitor you." Sukma ordered, while holding Nirmala back to the living room.
"Yes, Mom." Nirmala could not resist, it was also for her good.
"You in the kerik?" Sukma offered alternative medicine to his eldest daughter who was very afraid of the clinic or something like that.
"Bye, Mom. The important thing is not to inject it." Nirmala accepted her mother's offer.
"Yes!" Sukma called his youngest daughter.
"Hmmm!" Claudia replied from inside the room, a sign that she had not slept.
Sukma immediately opened the door to Claudia's room.
"Yeah! Sister Lala sleeps in your room, yes! He's sick again, it's okay to sleep on top. You want to sleep in Lala's room, what's here with your sister?" Sukma helped Nirmala lie down.
"Just sleep here, Mom. Afraid to be alone upstairs." Claudia made her choice.
"Jude, you go with your brother!" Sukma.
"Ready, Mom!" Claudia put a respectful pose on her head.
"Sip. Please take a warm drink for your brother, yes!" Sukma gave orders to Claudia.
"OK, Mum!" Claudia rose from her seat.
"Let me take it!" Dimas who was still standing from earlier, swiftly exited Claudia's room, taking a drink for Nirmala.
"Jude, I'm off duty, aren't I, Mom?" Claudia smiled happily.
"You'll take care of your brother later!" Sukma.
"So why the hell? It was okay, how did it suddenly get sick?" Claudia asked innocently.
"Not knowing this. His stomach acid rose the most. What did you eat, La?" Sukma asked Nirmala who looked better.
"Eat noodles, eat chocolate, Mom!" Nirmala answered as is.
"Pantes aka stomach acid so go up! Next time, don't eat noodles and chocolates in the near future, La!" Sukma advised Nirmala, who was overheard by Dimas.
Dimas was down, he felt guilty, because he caused Nirmala to be like that.