The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Oh, Gavin...

"Gavin...!!" shouted Briana. "Who allowed you to bring in that rotten woman?!"

Gavin continued to step up, climbing the stairs, while continuing to pull Nilam's arm without touching the mother's cry.

"Master.... Please let me go. Don't be like this...." Nilam continued to try to release Gavin's powerful hand checks.

"Siniam! And stop calling me Sir!" snapped Gavin.

Nilam's body was pushed into a room that was conditioned with manly shades, wrapped in deep blue paint. Various miniature motors and Transformer-style robots arranged neatly in a glass cabinet mounted tilted in the corner of the room.

Yes, Gavin took Nilam into his private room.

Nilam began to cry, his body inching in fear. Gavin's violent impact made his fragile soul stick out even more to the surface. After a low view of the waiter's restaurant, Briana's rude remarks, now added to Gavin's loud snaps, make him want to drown and die.

It seems like the people in this town are more evil than Juragan Dahlan and Pure Aunt....

Nilam's inner voice.

Gavin crouched down, likening his position to Nilam sitting on his knees at the end of the bed.

"Hey. Please don't cry. Ii'm sorry. I don't mean to be rude to you" said Gavin softly.

"I want to go home. I want to be with Grandpa. I don't want to be here" Nilam said. Droplets upon drops of her tears began to stream.

"Relax...." Gavin pulls Nilam into his arms. "Sorry.I'm sorry. And forgive my mama's words," said Gavin gently, stroking Nilam's back, which shook as his cries began to change at will.

After being satisfied to voice his grief, Nilam's body began to relax. He fell asleep in Gavin's arms tired.

Gavin stood up lifting Nilam in his lap, then laid the frail body slowly on his bed. After blanketing him, he stepped towards the bathroom to clean himself up.

The current time shows at 01:00 in the morning.

Gavin is awake. His eyes continued to stare at the face of Nilam who was sound asleep beside him.

"If you were Nilam, then I would be the happiest man on earth" muttered Gavin, because all he knew was that the girl beside him was not Nilam but Nuri.

"Where are you, Nilam? I really miss you. You must be so pretty now...." Gavin.

His eyes are starting to get heavy. The view of Nilam's beautiful face is calm, as if to be a sleep delivery melody for him. Until without feeling, he fell asleep next to the body of the black hooded village girl.

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The morning sunlight began to glow through the cracks - small fentilation windows lined up in Gavin's private room.

The reflection of the sun's light was blinding the view of Nilam who had just opened his eyes that still looked swollen, the rest he cried last night.

Nilam was about to rise from his bed, but he felt his body feel heavy, like something was crushing him. He looked slowly to his right side. And.... "Yes, God!" his screeches.

Gavin was shocked to hear Nilam's small scream. Buru - hunted he lowered his arm which was coiled above the flat stomach of Nile.

Steadily, Gavin was only able to say one word, "Ma-sorry."

Nilam immediately got up and sat down. So's Gavin.

"Why are you here?" ask Nilam with a confused face.

Gavin smiled clumsily, he scratched - scratching his non-itchy temples.

"You cried so long ago, that you fell asleep in my arms, there." Gavin pointed to the floor where he hugged Nilam who kept crying last night.

Nilam. His healthy mind began to work again.

Yes, Tuhaaan, I remember, last night I did cry in his arms. Then why should I fall asleep too? Nilam cursed himself in his heart.

"Have you remembered?" ask Gavin.

Nilam looked down embarrassed, then nodded a moment later.

Gavin chuckles funny. "It's okay - what. Just chill. I won't scold you" he said.

"But, sir, have you also moved me to this bed?" ask Nilam plain. He glanced at Gavin at a glance, then lowered his head back.

Gavin chuckled again. "Then do you think that your thin, flabby body can float itself to this place, hmm?"

Nilam was silent for a moment, his fingers were clinging to each other. "I'm sorry to bother you" he said. He looked up, daring to look at Gavin's face. "But why are you lying with me? Isn't that really rude."

Gavin flinched a little. "Hey, but I didn't do anything to you. I-I. I just...."

"What?"

"I'm too sleepy. I don't think about sleeping anywhere else. La-after all, this is my bed. It's good you want me to stay here. In my room again" licked Gavin.

Nilam was slightly flabbergasted, he lowered his head in shame. "sorry. And. thank you."

Gavin chuckles. "Hmm, okay. I take a shower first. Today I'm going to the office." Gavin got up from his bed, then walked towards his bathroom.

"Then I... how?" ask Nilam confused.

Gavin stopped his steps. Then the body turned towards Nilam again.

He held both shoulders of the beautiful girl. "You're here, yeah."

"But your mother?"

"Don't get out of my room. I'll have the waiter deliver the food for you. Okay...."

Nilam simply nodded, without being able to hide his unrest.

A few moments later....

Gavin came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Appearing a field chest and a restriction - a torn bread block on the belly of his queen. Random wet hair - the scramble further adds to its masculine aura.

"Why?" ask Gavin wonder.

"Why are you bare-chested in front of me?"

"Loh, I just finished my shower. Yeah, it must be like this. How could I take a shower in my work coat, right?"

Nilam turned his back to Gavin. "Wrap on your shirt. I won't see it."

Gavin's little rarity is back.

"alright. Wait a minute and stay that way. I won't be long."

"All right, hurry."

A few minutes later....

"It has. Turn your body around."

Nilam turned his body slowly. He gasped, a hue of admiration adorning his beautiful face. He saw the handsome face of Gavin. His tall and strapping body, with a white shirt suit wrapped in black suits and matching colored trousers, was matched with a mocca-colored tie with a blue stripe. As well as the hair that was neatly combed back, standing right in front of him.

What a beautiful masterpiece of God....

"Why? Do I look so handsome?" gavin Goda.

Getting that question, Nilam blinked. "O-oh, ti-no.." she replied clumsily.

"Not wrong again you mean?" Gavin chuckled happily.

"Tid-"

Tok....

The sound of knocking on the door cut Nilam's stiff answer. "Young Master, this is the food you asked for!" shouted a servant from outside Gavin's room door.

"Yes, just a minute." Gavin stepped towards the door.

Ceklek. Appeared a middle-aged woman with a thick body. Carrying a large tray of food, drinks, and fresh fruits arranged nicely on it.

"Put it there." Gavin pointed to a small rectangular table located not far from the door of his room.

"Okay, Young Master." Before passing the servant took the time to look towards Nilam. Then smile. "Good meal, Miss."

"Thank you" Nilam said, smiling back at the waiter.

After the departure of the waiter.

"Eat, Nuri. You can use whatever is in this room. If you want to take a shower, it's the bathroom" Gavin pointed to a door. "For your clothes...."

"I still have a few strands, sir," quickly charged Nilam.

"alright. I have to go." Gavin glanced at his watch.

"You didn't have breakfast, sir?"

"I'll have breakfast at the office."

He grabbed his briefcase which was located on the sofa. "Yes, one more...." Gavin approached Nilam who was standing beside his bed.

"Stop calling me Sir."

"Then what should I call you?"

"Gavs. That'sthat's all. Mangerti?"

"Ta-but...."

"I don't want to know! Come, try. I want to hear." Gavin was a little pushy.

"Ba-well.... Gav," said Nilam kaku.

"Goodle. Smart kid." Gavin smiled, he rubbed the head of Nilam which was still covered in his black veil at a glance.

"Emm, Nuri...."

Nilam looked up at that face taller than him. "Why?"

"Emm... This cloth cover your head.. Can you just take it off?" asked Gavin in doubt.

Nilam pulled his body back. A little bit away from Gavin. Then shook slowly. "I can't."

"Why?"

"Because... Samiah's grandmother said, I can't take it off. This fabric will help me avoid...."

"From what?" Gavin looked at him curiously.

"From someone who keeps chasing me."

"You mean, who?"

"That's it. It's noon already. You'd better leave, before it's too late" Nilam said, stopping Gavin's curiosity for him.

"Oh, okay. But remember, you still owe me an explanation," Gavin said as he stepped out of the room, leaving Nilam still in confusion.

Gavin decides to lock the door to his room from the outside.

"If not this way, Mama will certainly do what she does not - not to Nuri," he muttered as he put the key to his room door into the inner pocket of his suit.

Seriate....