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75: Old memories

Drizzling, as light rain with a small amount of water derivatives was sharpening from above the sky, but the collisions like a layer of glass seemed unable to divert attention from two pairs of teenagers, he said, the middle coolly chatting in a car that was driving down a deserted road in the hilly area.

"Let's tell!" pinta Nevan, with occasional hands tickling Shasyania's waist.

"There is nothing interesting about my story Geonevan, if I told you you would yawn, then leave me asleep" he said, holding Nevan's hand which kept him amused.

"You don't want a story? mmhhh may be because there is something that you are hiding, or maybe you." he deliberately hung, it was done to provoke a response Shasyania.

"Don't-don't what?"

"Don't-don't...."

"Don't what Geonevan? say it!"

"Don't you like to play with someone's feelings..," he joked, holding back a smile.

"No!"

"That's impossible!"

"I'm not that kind of person!" refute Shasyania with serious eyes.

"But your face is supportive!"

And now it was Shasyania's turn to pinch Nevan's waist and arms, until the man grimaced with laughter, and it irritated him even more.

"This is you're attacking, you must be really hahaha!"

Shasyania was getting more and more intense to press Nevan's stomach, not only Nevan, even the girl also laughed because of the action.

"Yes, my goodness hahahaha!" with his head lowered, it seemed like the neck was the most sensitive thing for Nevan, so he took the initiative to protect the area.

"Then from that dear story.., let me not guess hahaha!"

"You really are!"

"Ihh..ih look out for lizard!"

"Manaaaa?" shasyania screams, while hugging Nevan, to make the person who is holding her back spin-up.

Aware of being bullied to make Shasyania throw a punch to Nevan's chest, it seems like he is out of his mind to make the man silent, until an incident last time reminded him of a lizard event.

"Geonevan.., and yes, at the same time, you deliberately put a lizard toy on my phone!"

"When? I don't remember tuh, "he seemed, tidying up every strand of Shasyania's hair.

"lik! I can't possibly remember! you're ignorant Geonevan!" the sarcasm.

"Dear you never really dated?"

"Yesa...."

"Reason?" he asked curiously, then Shasyania had not had time to answer, Nevan first guessed, "because he did not like it? not interested?"

"Not because of that, more precisely because of my father."

"Dad?"

"Yes.., my father never forbade me, and we never discussed anything like that either, but somehow I was afraid, even when my boy friend was playing at home, I'm always wary if you meet them" she explained, with a smile on the tip of her lips.

"If Mother?"

"Happy, he never forbade me to be friends with anyone, although I was sure that Dad was the same, but with Mom I was more courageous to tell him about anyone who was approaching me, and he always said, if all the decisions are on me, the origin is still at a reasonable level, and does not hinder me in the world of education."

Nevan moved her head in response, "Then what kind of type are you?"

"Type? Mmmh, maybe tall, sweet and smart."

Nevan immediately cleared his throat, to tidy up his hair that was actually not messy.

"Why is your gaze like that Geonevan?"

"Because I'm more of your type, aren't you?"

"Yeah right.., but you're not sweet."

The speech was like lightning, capable of smashing the heart of a Geonevan.

Shasyania who noticed Nevan's change in face, started to lure him back.

"Why?"

"No!"

"Hey..hey, why?"

Nevan was always evasive when their views met, the man always threw his face and seemed to deliberately avoid.

Shasyania gave a smile, wanting to pinch such an adorable face when she was upset.

The absence of an answer from Shasyania made Nevan stare in disgust, then lock their eyes, "Liat, and attention clearly, after which recapitulate whether I am sweet or not!"

With a sharp gaze Nevan began to smile, her thin lips slowly showed a beautiful arch, but she had not had time to finish the action, Shasyania had closed her eyes using her palm.

"Why...., not strong huh?" goda.

Then without further ado Nevan pushed his head forward, until his lips hit the target he had been aiming at.

"Geenevan...."

"Hhmm." he answered, between their kisses.

Shasyania used a hand to hold Nevan, "Wait a minute, there's something I want to ask."

"Yeah...?"

"That time, the night you saved me and Gemmi, instead of that time you were still at Dariel's party, then why did you suddenly come home and.and....nope. I'm really grateful that you came, but it just happened to happen, but don't get mad at Geonevan, I'm just asking. Not being answered was also okay, anyways my question was unclear," a feeling of hesitation enveloped Shasyania's heart, she who was at first sure asked somehow so difficult to string words together, he said, until it sounds unclear.

"Honey to see here.., at that time I knew Gemmi was half drunk, especially coupled with Grandpa's wishes. And when I called Ningrum, he said he wasn't looking after you, so things filled my mind, until I finally decided to take Eron home" Nevan explained, his tone was heard holding something back before resuming his words, "then when I saw the horde of people attacking Gemmi's car, it was like a turning point for me."

"So Brother Ningrum is not a student who is completing his final task? and he's actually your man Geonevan?"

"Yes...."

"Why?"

"Because I can't take care of you the way Grandpa wants, so I command someone for that."

Shasyania nodded in understanding, she remembered Nevan's anger towards her, let alone the words from the man still lingering in her memory. The beginning of meeting Shasyania's eyes had looked at the amazement of Nevan's charisma as he went down the stairs, then ended up making him invaluable with various kinds of accusations. And now, it's like a dream, because the changes are so drastic.

"Honey..," Nevan said, stroking Shasyania's cheek, because the girl was a little dreamy.

"Thank you Geonevan...."

"No need to thank you, for now the full responsibility belongs to me! As long as you're sure, then that's as long as I'll take care of you!"

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A dim atmosphere surrounds a room, and from the air vents a glimmer of moonlight becomes illuminated, which is able to show a man who is leaning under the bed. His legs were flattened, with head movements shaking every minute.

Geck!

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Geck!

"Geime let Oma in, baby, it's from noon you lock yourself in. Oma please..," a sad speech that sounded from behind the door, but the person who was in there seemed to not care, and still dissolved in disappointment that was dominating themselves.

"You can't keep going like this Geime.., you still have Oma, Oma will never leave you! Geime Oma please.., open it!"

Chequek!

The door opened, and revealed a figure who was looking down, his eyes looked swollen, occasionally a small stuffing escaped from his mouth.

Raimar realized the fragility of his grandson, until he hugged the body so tightly, "Don't blame yourself Geime, it's all because of fate...," he persuaded, "and yes..., you want to find this right?" continued Raimar, while sticking out a paper that he believed to be the main purpose of Gemmi entered his study.

Gemmi reacts, making Raimar deftly grab something his grandson holds, then replace it with a picture showing the figure of a little girl who is linking fingers.

"Maybe...."

"Yeah?"

"Is Oma sure this is my picture?"

"of course! oma's granddaughter is good at painting, you have a great art spirit Geime, so of course it's your work, and that picture also makes you win the race, Oma still remembers clearly!"

"But why I forgot Oma, I can't remember how I painted this. I remember that race, then about this, I completely forgot about it! who he is and how I started each of these scratches, I don't remember him!"

"Listen Geime.., some memories may indeed be forgotten, it's something natural, don't push yourself too much."

"I'm just not sure, or could it be that I'm forgetting something important?"

"If it's important and meaningful, you will remember it over time, don't force yourself, you understand Geime?"

"Yeah Oma...."

"Well now eat, Oma will feed you!" realizing that his grandson would refuse, Raimar first re-emphasized his words, "don't argue, this is the wish of an old woman who loves her grandson so much!"

"Until when can you recapitulate Geime? all is not your fault, they left because of fate, even though it happened with such a tragic event!" with a meaningful look Raimar voiced in his heart, he hoped that in the future his two grandchildren would no longer be wronged.