Me, Khanza
Nathan's cuteness...

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The conversation between Nathan and his grandfather lasted for several hours which in the end Nathan managed to persuade the grandfather to eat until it was not left even only Nathan who was able to approach the grandfather and him as well who could understand the disturbing feeling felt by his grandfather.

Before Nathan left for a moment he seemed silent for some reason even though his grandfather could not see but he was able to feel through his heart if his grandson was something he wanted to convey.

"Nat, is there anything you want to tell Grandpa about?" asked the grandfather who turned to the side but the corner of his eyes that already looked wrinkled was clearly visible to Nathan.

"Why did you know that?" ask questions as if to divert the topic.

"Just tell Grandpa because you're his only grandfather's grandson, how could you not know your guts" said the grandfather who looked serious to hear something from his granddaughter.

"Mmmh, here's the cake... But Grandpa promised not to tell anyone."

Nathan seemed hesitant to tell a story but he somehow felt in his heart to want to share it with others.

"Yes grandfather promised me a chatty base," the late grandfather who looked a little thinly smiled.

Nathan took a deep breath then he got up and stood staring out the window while putting both his hands in his pants pocket.

"I feel like there's something weird about me being a cake," Nathan said as he continued to stare straight ahead.

"What makes you think that?" ask his grandfather again.

"I'm not good at making friends because I was stamped by a boy because he saw it was hard to have friends because I was cold" he said.

"Do you have no friends at school?" asking again sounded incredulous his very warm grandson could be said ice block.

"I only have a boyfriend but I'm so jealous of those who have so many friends but why can't I be friendly to others I feel weird to myself cake," his complaint was clear and could be felt by the grandfather that his grandson was agitated.

"You try to accept them when someone wants to invite you to a chat, don't ignore Grandpa, sure you'll make a lot of friends if you welcome their conversation," his grandfather's advice was then Nathan threw a rough breath out of his mouth.

"Nobody has invited me to make friends even cake that there are female students like to shout as long as I want to go to their class is very boring because they are just amazed at me not to want to make friends, haahh! just thinking about it I've been so dizzy with the cake," Nathan seemed to let out a long sigh as he told a long story.

The grandfather just smiled broadly at it as if he remembered the time when he was young was almost similar to Nathan's story because he was also very difficult to get a sincere friend beside him.

But..."

"Why? let's continue, how silent?" ask his dad who sounds impatient.

"Ahh is the cake," he said, even a little hue on his cheek at a glance clearly visible then he sauntered towards the sofa and sat with a lean and face looking up.

"There must be something you haven't told me yet, let's tell Grandpa everything! grandpa said he promised he wouldn't tell anyone else" he sounded a little pushy.

"Yes, only to my grandfather I want to tell a story because I am not comfortable telling others," he said as he looked up until he closed his eyes for a moment.

"There was a woman who until this moment I always noticed from the beginning of the entrance I met her until I asked papa to move me to the same classroom as her, she said, even I was very surprised why only he himself looks ordinary when he sees me even though all the women almost every day scream if I am present in their midst but not for him, so at this time I would love to invite him to chat and be friends with him but I can't cake, because one of his friends I really don't like it is clear I will be uncomfortable in addition to the theme that women if they have seen me would not stop to stare at me continuously, how am I supposed to get him to be friends with the cake?" from the whole time he told me, the grandfather only laughed when he heard it. "Is there anything funny about my story, cake?" nathan protested as if he did not accept his grandfather laughing at him.

"Did you really like him so much that you were going to approach him?" agile grandfather so that Nathan immediately moved from his backrest and widened his eyes towards his grandfather.

"A - I just want to be friends instead of liking him," he began to make the grandfather more convinced that his words were true.

"Are you sure you just want to be friends? even you have asked your father to move classes for you, if you just want to be friends you can approach him when he is outside the classroom why should one class? so you can look at his face?" cerocos his grandfather was so blunt that made Nathan not wart.

Zlepp

Nathan's heart seemed to stop when his grandfather's words were heard by him.

"What did you just say was true, Nat?" still not satisfied the grandfather repeated it again.

"A - what the hell is this grandpa, already ah I want to go back to the room first there is a task that I have to finish grandfather rest, is it," he said what sounded hurriedly then he rushed straight out of the room and closed the door again.

"Haha... Nathan Nathan, you're a big boy now," panji said so while continuing to laugh feeling funny with a shy attitude from his grandson then he leaned back in his chair while closing his eyes enjoying the air that blows into his room without turning on AC.

The conversation was over and now Panji had rested in his seat because he felt better after telling Nathan a lot.

^^^To be continued ^^^

^^^🍂 aiiWa 🍂^^^

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