My Bipolar Boy's

22. Thought

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In Cahya's heart muttered, surely that's what om Ibram thought.

"Kahya tau om, om must have thought like that. And Cahya can't blame Om." Cahya did not stare at Ibram as soon as she said it.

"Indeed, if you hear the explanation, Cahya will also think the same as you think now." Cahya said as if she knew what Om Ibram thought about it.

Ibram never spoke, making Cahya continue his speech.

"At first Cahya had to accept it. Honestly Cahya wanted to reject it, but thinking about how much burden carried by uncle and aunt made Cahya not bear."

Cahya tried hard to hold back her tears. Let's say he's a crybaby, because that's how it is.

"But Cahya will not be that kind of money, uncle and aunt have helped Cahya a lot even want to send Cahya to school." Cahya smiled as she remembered the kindness of her uncle and aunt.

"Where are your mom and dad?" The question made Cahya's smile slowly fade away.

There was no reply from Cahya to make Ibram turn towards Cahya.

"Why you?" Ibram of course was confused to see Cahya who never returned his words.

"That's okay, um." Cahya opened her voice.

Ibram just nodded his head, but he asked the question again.

"Where are your parents?".

Cahya exhaled her breath which made her somewhat congested.

"Cahya's parents died a long time ago."

Ibram was surprised, making him apologize immediately.

"I'm sorry Om, Cahya. Om does not know." Ibram regretted that directly answered by Cahya.

"Om not wrong, Om does not know about it" Cahya looked back at Ibram.

...Suddenly awkward atmosphere...

"Why be awkward like this, om." Cahya changed the atmosphere that had been quiet to warm.

"Yes, yeah." Ibram responded by laughing softly.

He remained silent for a while before he returned to voice.

"Honestly Cahya can not fully accept, because Cahya has not loved Vino om."

Ibram looked back at Cahya for a while and looked back at the street.

"But Cahya will try it, after all Vino is also good to Cahya." Hearing him of course made Ibram review a thin smile.

"Om sure, you'll like Vino. Yes, even if it comes back to each of you."

"I wish you both the best." Ibram has now entered the residential area mentioned by Cahya earlier.

"Whose house are you?" Cahya looked out at the car and pointed at one of the houses on the right side of the road.

"That's uncle Cahya's house, um." Point it at a minimalist 2-storey house.

Before long the car driven by Ibram was right in front of the gate of the blue house.

"This is your house?" Cahya nodded her head.

"Thank you for taking Cahya home, Om." he said, releasing the seatbelt.

"Okay same. Do not hesitate if the same om yes son Cahya". Cahya smiled in response.

"Cahya enter first. Om heart is on the way." The speech was taken by Ibram.

After saying that, Cahya got out of the car.

After descending Cahya looked at Ibram who was now also staring at him.

"Heart Om." Cahya waved her hand at Ibram who was met with a smile by Ibram.

Before long the car passed away leaving Cahya who was still outside the gate of the house.

Realizing the wind was getting colder, Cahya decided to enter the house using a spare key.

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