This is Not Love Bombing

This is Not Love Bombing
98. Both opportunities


The car stopped near the highway barrier suddenly. After the car stopped Bram immediately turned on the hazard lights and then lowered his head on the wheel of the car. While Nindya hugged Bram tightly from the side.


Meanwhile Mother Murti and mamah Indah held her chest while rubbing gratitude. Father Bharata and Papah Mahendra tried to get up from his seat.


"Well open the door I want to go down" Papah Mahendra ordered because of the beautiful mama who sat near the left car door.


Fortunately the position of the car stopped suddenly in a safe position for the car pulled over. It was seen that Mr. Bharata also came down from the car. It appears that Mahendra opened the trunk of the car to pick up the safety triangle and put it behind the car.


The two men checked the car, and the car looked safe no damage and no problems.


Mr. Bharata and Papah Mahendra then walked to the front car door. Nindya opens the door.


"Why Bram?" ask father Bharata


"Sorry sleepy sir" replied Bram who now has straightened his back while staring fearfully at father Bharata and papah Mahendra.


"You are now sitting behind me, sleeping, let me drive" said Papah Mahendra. Nindya gets off the car and is followed by Bram.


"This time I let you sit in the back with Nindya" said Papah Mahendra as he got into the car.


"But actually sleep" said Mr. Bharata while chiming in the words of Papah Mahendra.


"Bram take the safety triangle first" cried Mr. Bharata as he turned his head from the car window.


Bram stepped into the back of the car and took the safety triangle and put it back in the trunk. Nindya got into the car first and sat in the back seat. It looks beautiful mamah still standing outside the car, in addition to giving way for those who get in and out of the car he also still feels deg degan.


Bram had gotten into the car and was sitting in the back seat next to Nindya.


"Mahs... You want to be a statue there" cried Papah Mahendra while trying to bend his face in the left side window although not until, but his voice can already be heard by mamah Indah.


"Ooo yes yes." said mamah Indah then immediately step foot into the car. Car then back to running .


In the back seat Bram rests his head on the backrest, trying to close his eyes.


"Piye (How) tho Bram?" ask Murti's mother


"Sorry Mom, sleepy earlier had not had time to coffee" replied Bram with eyes still closed but not yet asleep.


"Lahhhh kok did not say earlier" said Mamah Indah


"Yes, she is sleeping" Murti's mother said later.


Bram did not answer his eyes were still closed with his head leaning on the backrest but slowly his head was leaning towards Nindya's body. Nindya turned her head for a while but returned to her position and let Bram's body and head lean on her body. Long time felt increasingly heavy body Bram who leaned on him, whether Bram had been sleeping actually either just pura sleeping. Not long after that, a soft sound came from Bram's mouth.


"Ooo sleep is really not a mode" Nindya said in her heart with a smile.


Seeing something seemed to change the position of Murti's mother and mamah Indah looked back. Nindya's expression was between fear and shame.


Murti's mother's hand began to stretch out to wake Bram. But his hand was pulled slowly by mamah Indah.


"Let's just Jeng, he's sleeping no matter what, pity if he wakes up" said Mamah Indah while still holding Murti's mother's hand. Then the two mothers face forward again.


But the sound of mamah Indah actually woke Bram. Bram's eyes opened at the same time Nindya lowered her head staring at Bram's face. Bram blinked one eye and smiled happily, and Nindya pinched Bram's small arm. Bram looked with a face expression with a stifled laugh.


A few minutes later the car had exited the highway, then entered the road leading to the beutyful hill road. And not long after the car entered the yard of the house of beautiful mamah parents.


It seemed that Bram was sitting in the seat perfectly and his eyes were open, looking at Nindya for a moment, but Nindya did not see Nindya's eyes staring at the mother Murti and mamah Indah who was ready to be ready to get out of the car. They all finally got down from the car to the house of beautiful mamah parents. A moment later, the door opened and an old woman stood in the middle of the open door. Not long after that appeared the figure of a little boy about ten years old.


"Bram please take by in the trunk" said Mamah Indah. Then Bram is seen walking towards the trunk of the car. The others walked to the door.


"Let's Jeng. and Mr. Bharata he. he. I don't dare call kang" said Mamah Indah to let his guests in.


Soon Bram showed up with a bakpia cardboard box from him and some paper bags.


"Mbah.. , le. this by from the Bram mas" said mamah Indah on Mbah Girah wife Mbah Karto and his granddaughter. They both still greet the guests who come. Then received by by from Bram.


"This is candidate e mbak Nindya?" ask Mbah Girah to Bram. Bram replied with a smile and a nod of his head.


"Teen bull" praise Mbah Girah while smiling at Bram. Bram smiled more and more happily.


They all ended up sitting in the guest chair, except for the beautiful mamah, Mbah Girah and Nindya. The three of them walked to the back to make a drink.


Not long after, Mamah Indah and Nindya returned to the living room with a tray containing drinks and snacks that had been brought.


"Please Jeng.. "


"Kang.." said Murti's mother cut off the beautiful mama greeting while looking at Mr. Bharata, and was greeted with laughter by others.


They finally enjoy the treats while resting and talking.


"We go directly to the beautiful hill, Nindya do not help mbah Girah cook, later we have lunch here. After lunch, go back again" said Mamah Indah


"Bram can you drive?" ask papah Mahendra


"Still sleepy Om, I don't need to come with ya. want to sleep again so that later can drive when he came home" said Bram with a pleading face.


"Yes there sleep in the room only" replied Papah Mahendra


"Indeed if not sleeping even bothers Nindya" said Mr. Bharata, and Bram can only grin.