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Getting What Aldo Wants

It was almost noon, as eleven Juju had already departed from home. Before work he was going to Nilam boarding first, the girl had indeed received permission not to enter today, by Hwa. Juju just wanted to make sure of his condition.

Nilam's phone was contacted inactive from the morning, which worried him.

Without stopping by Babe's house, the young man hurriedly swung a step into the back boarding. Nilam must have been alone, another boarding friend had left for work, Juju just felt that the terrible incident last night should not have been left alone.

Seeing the door closed tightly Juju's heart beat fast, there was an unpleasant feeling coming to see the space occupied by Nilam. Feels bleak.

“Nilam!” call him while knocking on the door.

There's no answer.

Repeated. Stay silent.

Don't-don't .. the girl relapsed again? he thought immediately to the side, banging on the glass window of the room section,

Juju was forced to step on the plants under the windows, to put her face on the glass, peering into the gaps of the curtains that were not tightly closed. His eyes caught a long-haired person sitting on a mattress, where Nilam was lying weakly.

Hard bangs repeated, look shocked women inside turned to the glass, right to see Juju's eyes outside.

The eyes were black and sharp.

“Hey, who are you?! Open door!!” juju's orders growled.

If you do not hold back, you want to be smashed by the window glass in front of him to see more clearly the situation inside.

Strangely the woman did not move, until Juju repeated the pounding harder, then immediately stood up, out of the room.

“Who are you?!” juju asked flatly at Saints as soon as he opened the door.

“Friend Nilam,” replied Saints slightly lowered their heads.

"Friends ...?!"

“Ju, Juju ..”

Nilam's voice from inside held the word that almost came out again from his mouth. Juju looks at the Holy cynic while entering Nilam's room.

“Hey, Ni, how's loe?” Juju sat on the floor facing the wriggling Nilam, like waking up.

This hour of sleep? Is it not wrong? Juju is suspicious.

“Hungry, nih .. You bring what food, Ju?” asked the girl with heavy eyes. The sleepiness made him sleep again. Maybe it was still the effects of a lot of blood last night, he thought.

“Gue bawain bread equal soy milk, nih.” Juju took out the white plastic she was holding.

Nilam tried to sit down, but was held back by his head which felt heavy. Sigap Juju help with caution.

Adjacent to this makes Juju's feelings erratic. In his brain since coming to Nilam village that day more and more filled with the face of the girl in front of him. Always present a warm swish suffocating the breathing cavity, as if it was difficult to scoop the air every time he saw Nilam's face

When arranging the position of the pillow to support the head of Nilam without realizing that their faces only leave a few inches. Juju couldn't help but look at every part of her face that looked perfect in her eyes. The fragrance of the flowers from Nile's hair is heart-stirring.

Patchouli who had occasionally blinked to withstand the weight of drowsiness, now realized with round eyes, met Juju's face right in front of his eyes.

Their views meet. Stare at each other in a few seconds.

Juju's face slowly advanced. Hypnotized Juju's fresh gust of breath near her nose Nile reflexes close the eyes. Holding down his own heartbeat also heard Juju's heart sound like a hammerhead.

“Ehm, um,” dehaman Suci suddenly made Juju pull the body backwards. His face was red and misbehaved.

Patchouli improve sitting position, dampen nervousness.

“Eh, yes, Ju is Sacred, my friend who is in that village. Time there 'kan not yet knownin.” Nilam spoke while taking Juju's cake. Devouring immediately.

However he was nervous to see this young man staring at him just now. Juju is not usually the jail suddenly serious face. This was also Nilam's first close to the opposite sex. Until the age of 24 years, never once dated, because the goal is to work for the happiness of Mak.

“Holy, this is Juju,” he continued with his mouth full. Some bread came out of his mouth.

Juju did not look at the Saint who was about to extend a hand. This young man took a wet tissue cleaning around Nilam's lips.

Sacred? This guy who loves that necklace ‘kan? What's he doing here?

“Ju?” His hand that was still sweeping Nilam's mouth while daydreaming was pushed, making him startled.

“Emang what is the purpose here?” juju satirizes to Saints but looks into Nilam's face.

Juju stood up, turned to look at the plain-looking woman.

“Elo ‘kan who love stone necklace to Nilam? What's the goal? Because the necklace was disturbed, elo this friend what enemy?!”

“It ...“ The saint squeezing fingers did not dare to look at Juju.

“Ju, pliss don't start again.”

Nilam tried to feel his chest and neck, then saw Juju sharp. “Where is the necklace. You must have thrown it away, huh Ju?”

“That's a danger to lo, Ni.”

“What danger is a river stone? We're little friends, Ju. So please don't say anything else. What do you know about us?”

There was a pain in Juju's chest looking at Nilam's sharp gaze, as well as the girl's sentence as if fixed on someone else. Not his best friend all along.

We are also friends, Ni .. even the meaning of loe is more than friends in my heart ….

After a few seconds of silence Juju spoke again, “Good, sorry. I came here ... “ Juju's tone weakened, hung a sentence for a while, then turned to Saints who still stood stiff in place. “can elo out? I want to talk to you both,” he said flat.

Holy spring out the room with pursed lips.

Patchoulam round the eyes to see the approach of Juju, Juju's attitude felt increasingly different in his eyes.

The young man in a crimson white work uniform and black cloth pants was taking a seat right on the side of Nilam.

Before speaking he seemed to think hard, while looking into Nilam's eyes.

“Ni, I seriously want to lamar loe .. not just because I'm worried, but I love .. I fell in love with loe.” Despite the shaking, Juju's tone of voice was smooth and firm.

His gaze was increasingly attached to the small bead in Nilam's eyes.

“I've felt this for a long time, as much as I can bear, afraid of ruining our relationship. Now this is important, emergency. Loe it made-“

“Tumbar, so?” Nilam interjected with a sharp eye.

Although Nilam's side of heart felt a subtle swish seeing Juju's seriousness, there was something churning inside that made him unable to control his own speech.

“I don't want to get married yet, and .. I just think you're a friend, Ju. Not more.”

Nilam's words are like a rusty dagger through Juju's chest, crushing. The breath feels choked difficult to draw air filling the lungs. With his jaw held Juju down, he stared at the floor for a moment.

Trying to control the inner turmoil, Juju's hands clenched tightly. Then he raised his face, forcing a smile on his lips.

“Alright ... I'm fine, Ni.” Juju held up to the ceiling feeling the heat in the eye fertilizer.

Time was denied crying anyway, Ju! Stupid you! His curse to himself.

“Gue is relieved to have revealed all.” Jemari Nilam then reached him. “May I be wrong, and loe be fine. Don't forget worship, yeah, Ni. Ideally the helper is only God, not man,” Juju message before leaving the room Nilam.

Nilam was glued to the spot, feeling he had made a big mistake to see the disappointment in Juju's eyes, but he also could not make a decision what to do now. Like a dazed person, staying in place with a blank look.

Dark shadows circled around, revolving around Nilam's body.

Seeing Juju come out Sacred went into Nilam's room, looking at his old friend from the line of the door.

Why are you always lucky, Ni? Everywhere everyone seems to like you easily ….

Holy tightening grip on something in the right hand, while stepping slowly. The little stainless knife he got from the kitchen earlier.

Do ... This is your chance ....

The sound echoed in the Holy eardrum. Prepare his hands cupped in the chest, pointing the sharp object down. Two more meters he'll make a stabbing. His eyes fixedly staring at the middle of Nilam's chest which was slightly leaning on the pillow.

Nilam's body was silent in place, with a pitch-black look of eyes, staring blankly at the window without a blink. There was nothing he felt but floating in the air, feeling that the soul was not fused with the body.

Suci was already standing right by his side, looking for a moment at Nilam in the dark shade of the food reaction he gave earlier. The devil's smile and the sharp lightning of his eyes accompanied the movement of his hands upwards.

Bruk!!

The sound of the door slamming shocked the Saints.

Connect ….