GRAF'S THEOREM

GRAF'S THEOREM
CHAPTER 22 ANSWERS EACH QUESTION



"I'm the same with Brother Gilar, you know!"


Anggita was just about to enter her class before Desi suddenly confronted her right in the doorway. Angita inching backwards. He didn't want to deal with that girl today. However, hearing the sentence of an unexpected statement, Anggita just sculpted.


It took him a few seconds until he could finally lift both ends of his lips. Putting the face as normal as possible in front of the girl who had just been in the daulat became her rival yesterday. And today, the girl had already managed to defeat him. Telak.


"Oh. Congratulations!" said Anggita reluctant.


His whole body was not as if he was on the earth. Circling in an uncertain direction until the surrounding view is empty. Slowly the sky was like it was pushing it strong. Neck's suffocating. His feet were covered. Both hands are paralyzed. There was no strength he had but to stay in place in a fixed position.


"I think Brother Gilar likes you, Brother Gita. Uh, I don't think so, Dad?"


Desi cengennesan's. Angita smiles knot.


"Well by the way? I want to go to class." Anggita chimed indifferently.


"Udah. Just want to share the happy news. Please guide him, brother! You see, I do not know who knows Kak Gilar better than Kak Gita. So I definitely need a lot of information about Brother Gilar from Brother from now on."


Desi grinned wide. In the heart Anggita can only condemn his stupidity. Let the girl act. Nah! Consider yourself a fool! Stupid because of his feelings.


I assume we are no longer huddling. He tried to move his legs slowly. At first it was heavy, feeling like it was pulling a weight that he had never pulled before. He immediately sat on his stool, slapping his head over the two arms that he placed as a pedestal.


Anggita's body is shaking. His last meeting with Gilar yesterday still raised a big question mark. He just expressed his feelings. Instead of getting the same reply, instead of seeing Gilar happy because they felt the same way, he found out that Gilar had suddenly left him. Without conclusions.


Suddenly Desi comes and declares that they are officially dating. Just heard that sentence Anggita was already in pain. Can have a short dialogue with him just to cover up his heart pain, Anggita as if stretching his own life.


He wanted to shout at Gilar. Ask a variety of questions that have never been answered. Why did he approach her? Why does he say so easily, dear? Why was he waiting for Anggita to come home from school for a week? Why as long as they can't date but can spend time together like a couple? Why did Gilar suddenly leave after he expressed his feelings? What does Gilar really want?


His eyes began to water. The drops may not be too heavy because he is forced not to go down at this time. Later. Not at school, he thought. Trying hard, he covered up the pain. Trying to think of fun things that can treat his feelings of disappointment.


A soft knock on the door managed to make Anggita look up. There Rangga stood in the doorway staring at him fixedly. Angita. The person he expected to be there was not him.


Before long, I knew Rangga was sitting next to him. Poked him a small tissue box.


"Si Gilar pantes dapetin chick kayak the Desi, Ta!"


Angita. He looked sharply at Rangga.


"You nagging?" ask Anggita not accept.


"Non purpose, Ta. But, I'm grateful. That's proof that all this time Gilar just playin your feelings. That's also if you're conscious now."


Angry grunt.


"I'm not in the same mood as you, Rang. So don't have to be that manasin. Pretend not to know. Can you?" pinta Anggita half forced.


Rangga nodded slowly.


"You still like that guy? Even though he hurt you?" he turned his head slightly towards Anggita.


"It's none of your business!"


Rangga inching changed his position to directly face Anggita. The girl didn't budge.


"Relieve, Gita! You're wasting your time holding back your feelings for people who are playing tricks on you! Eliminate him! Everything is clear now, right? He chose to date other girls rather than you. That makes it all clear!"


Anggita looked at Rangga furiously. Although he could not deny everything he said was the truth. His feelings are becoming more unclear. His heartache enveloped him.


"You won't understand, Rang. That love and affection you can't throw away at will. If you can, you should have done it first. Keep me! Don't bother me anymore! My feelings for you will remain the same! I don't want to be called an expensive selling chick because you still get me."


Rangga breathed a heavy sigh. Both of his hands were tightly clenched. Suppose the reflex prepared to be timidly afraid of the man suddenly went berserk.


Boom!


Rangga's one hand hit his desk hard. His voice echoed across the empty classroom. Anggita was aghast though relieved because he was not the target.


"You really are, Ta. The love and affection that you can not throw away at will. At least I know, the love and liking I to you will not be played. No problem you can't feel me! That's better. From your feelings that only played with Gilar. You shouldn't be this stupid, Ta! You should have gotten away from him!"


Rangga's right. Anggita has the same judgment as Rangga's speech. However, it hurts even more when you hear that judgment from someone else's mouth. All of his guesses were not just thoughts that emerged from his head alone.


Anggita kelu's lips. He could no longer refute Rangga's words this time. He must admit that he lost. He must admit that she has been a stupid girl all along. He must admit that he is currently hurt and angry with Gilar. Why is this guy playing with his feelings? What's wrong, Aggita?


A call to call the name Anggita. Both of them know very well who is shouting calling the name Anggita. Gladis appeared from the outside, momentarily dumbstruck in the doorway staring at the two.


Rangga still refused to get up from sitting. It did not matter though Gladis looked at him sharply.


"Gilar dated the girl yesterday, Ta!" he was full of enthusiasm.


Rangga muttered indistinctly.


"Basar bashful! It was a gossip turn!" timpal Rangga.


Manyun gladis. He looked at Anggita who was just silent about the news he had just brought.


"Do you know?" ask Gladis later.


Angita nodded slowly.


"It can't be!" said Anggita leaning towards Dawn sebal.


Gladis spontaneously approached Anggita and hugged the girl tightly. He even stroked Anggita's head gently, while chanting the word patiently repeatedly. Anggita returned the hug with pleasure, indeed he really needed a hug right now.


His head feels heavy. His feeling raged violently. The sky seemed to overlap his body until it resembled the ground. He was helpless and wanted to do nothing. If only he was home at this time, maybe his cries would have roared. However, the school environment makes it impossible to ally with personal problems. He should always seem fine and not bring any problems in every school activity. He should be fine.


Until the bell rang, Anggita was stunned to look at the door of his class. Waiting for the appearance of Gilar. This time he had to make sure for himself how Gilar had behaved to him today. Stay as usual or have they changed? Stay warm to her or turn into indifferent?


However, until the break bell tolled, the figure he was waiting for never appeared. It feels reluctant to also send a message in the form of asking news or just saying hello. Given the status that others already had.


Maybe Rangga was right. He should stay away from that man. But, hard! Very hard! If it was so easy, he had done it long before his closeness to Gilar got out of control.


Angita and Gladis go hand in hand. Muttering hands with more chattering Gladis, while Anggita only mangut-mangut. Aggita more lowered his head looking at each step of his own.


Gladis suddenly clutched his arm. Anggita looked up reluctantly. He found the girl rolling her eyes around. He followed Gladis's view. Angita is a little shaken. Just before entering the canteen, almost all eyes were on him. Towards both.


"Dis! Turn yuk!" pinta Anggita later.


Whether there was a whisper from where, he felt that gaze was being directed at him. Gladis. However, not yet had the footsteps of the two to go far, three students suddenly blocked him. Both eyes are squealing. Knowing one of the three girls who was none other than Desi, sitting with both arms that he folded in front of the chest. Standing on the flank of two girls beside him who knows who. Anggita.


"What's wrong?" ask Gladis indifferently. He lifted his chin as tightly as possible. Putting the cold face as possible on the younger brother who suddenly blocked his steps.


"So Gita be a girl don't be weird, dong!"


Anggita and Gladis frowned inexplicably. Both of them glanced at the nametag attached to the clothes of the girl who spoke to her bow; Anisa.


The throbbing gladis looked at the wavy long haired unravelling girl. His attitude when twisting a small part of his hair made Gladis careless. Anggita chose to swallow his saliva with a sudden bad premonition.


"What's the matter, Dad? How do you guys say I'm weird, anyway! Sorry are! I just met you guys now. And I only know Desi!" timpal Anggita while holding back furious.


He did not expect to get disrespectful treatment from the new class brother who met today. Even Desi tends to enjoy the current situation by constantly grinning as if she is mocking him.


"Yes, geez! Don't pretend that, brother. Brother must know where Brother Gilar is now, right?"


Angita's forehead frowned. Gladis looked at her confusedly. Slowly Anggita releases the gamitan of both. Put both hands beside the body.


"What do you mean? Desi's her boyfriend, right? He should have known better. How come it's me?"


Angita grinning. Desi throbbing.


"Because Big Brother is still teasing Brother Gilar! He suddenly said there was no news today!" timpal girl braids one who is next to another Desi. The name Vienna is listed in its nametag section.


"You're like crazy, huh? Think dong before you talk! What proof is there if Angita godain the Gilar? Huh!" challenge Gladis while pulling back Anggita slightly behind him. Both of his hands glazed with the look of his face as tall as possible.


"Everyone knows! Brother Gita chases after Brother Gilar constantly! I know that Gilar doesn't like it. Still on deketin! You wimp!" timpal Anisa while pushing a little shoulder Anggita until the girl inching backwards.


Anggita.


"God! Don't be so smart to be a person! Not long ago stepped foot in Marga School already know that! Find the real information dong!" timpal Gladis beaver.


Anggita pulled Gladis hand until he is now behind Anggita. Anggita's body is shaking not playing. He wants to immediately end the conversation that has made them the center of attention. Anggita is reluctant to repeat the same incident as when Rangga was still crying it. He is tired of being the center of attention. Moreover, all of that is constantly concerned with Gilar.


"If you want to know where Gilar is, ask him nicely. Don't take their ondel-ondel kayak."


Seeing Anisa about to interrupt her words, Anggita hurriedly glared at her.


"You two don't have to interfere! I just said Desi!"


Anisa and Vienna clucked. However, choosing silence allowed Anggita to finish his speech.


"You're his girlfriend now. You should know where he is, right? You should ask first, not me. Use your brain if you want to find something, not use emotions. Know, Des?"


Desi's mouth gaping. His body suddenly rose in Anggita's eyes. As much as he tried to be undaunted.


"And one more thing. If I am an odd girl, I have dated all the guys at Marga School including Gilar. Who does not want to be the same Anggita who always gets a champion in the class? Beautiful again! Understood?"


Angita grinning. Desi gulped his saliva many times. Anisa and Vienna throw each other confused looks.


"Back of class, yuk! The layer is gone!" connect Anggita while pulling one of Gladis' wrists. The girl obediently followed Anggita's steps. Although previously had thrown a cynical smile at his three underclassmen.


"So Gita is a pinter, huh, Des?" ask Vienna after Anggita and Gladis leave.


Desi throbbing. Not that he did not know that fact, but he did not expect to be treated this stupidly by Anggita in front of his friends. Moreover, all eyes were looking towards them.


"Who is Gilar's gang, Des? You knew?" timpal Anisa who even makes Desi's mood uncharacteristic.


The sudden disappearance of Gilar since the man received his invitation to date last night, even making Desi direct the target where to ask Anggita. All he knew was that the girl was always associated with Gilar. Not much he knows about Anggita other than the rumors that spread that he and Gilar like a pair of lovers, although dating status has not been heard as a fact.


"Gue has to see Dawn!" desi's grumble was accompanied by his steps away from his two friends.


"Where are you going, Des?" ask both friends at the same time.


However, the wave of Desi's hand was enough of an answer. The two girls chose to stay in a place where each other looked confused.


"Whose Dawn?" vienna asked then who Anisa responded by shrugging both of her shoulders indifferently.