
"Why Gram?" Ask Ina.
"I did the wrong thing." Gram answered and thought, Where did Arima get the picture.
"Ina said, he's the same guy as somebody, who's who's about." Thought Gram.
"Ina, you were in this rice field with who was it?" Ask Gram after a little thought.
"Oh me? I'm together with our classmates too, girl. What's the name I forgot, just sitting in the front row." Ina answered, while showing a thinking pose.
"Front? It could be that person who was sitting with Arima, did he report to Arima. Brarti if he reports to Arima, it could be that Arima told me about his feelings for him." Gram tried to think.
"After your nebengin, where'd that girl go?"
"Goru deh Gram, he just left so bring his mini car. The car is cool, it's only enough to ride two people."
"Yes, yeah... But that's unimportant information, Ina. And also, I'll take you home, yeah, I want some business." Said Gram, intending to go to Arima's house.
"Antar home? My house is out of town."
"Eh?" Gram shocked.
"Father, if you have any business staying here I'm Gram. I can order ojek online anyway." Ina said and got off the Gram bike.
"I'm sorry, it's a rather serious matter." Said Gram while taking his helmet.
"Yes Gram. By the way so no contact?"
"Oh yeah, forgot me." Gram then gave his contact to Ina, and immediately left Ina in the middle of the rice field.
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"Currently... The heat is a problem. I don't want to know, anyway I can't let Arima think macem-macem." Thought Gram, while riding her motorbike quickly, returned to the city towards Arima's house.
Arriving in front of Arima's house, she knocked on the door. And the door was opened by Arima's mother.
"Lho Gram, why are you? How has it been in such a hurry?" Ask Arima's mother.
"A,amma..." Said the hesitant Gram stalled when he saw Arima leaning against the wall and facing Gram who was in front of the door.
"Arima mom went to the kitchen first huh." Said Arima's mother, as if understanding the needs of these children, and then left.
"Ma?" Sapa Gram, on Arima whose eyes were blank.
"It's not like you think Ma is. Come on, I don't want to date because there's a girl I like besides you." Gram explained a little.
Arima then sat on the floor, Gram took off his sandals and then approached Arima, covered and then stroked his shoulders. Arima bent his knees and hugged his bent knees, while hiding his face.
"I'm sorry Gram, I'm not even someone you can forbid you from doing anything. But I'm selfish, I just want you to be there for me. Hicks." Arima said it with a cry.
"You're not wrong Ma, only you misunderstand me, I'll explain as much detail as possible. You know I don't like to lie, and my memory is strong? Listen to me and let me explain." Reply Gram, after that explain all the chronology.
Starting from his intention to the rice fields and his meeting with Ina. And yes, Arima never doubted Gram, because Gram is the one who almost never lies. After hearing the explanation from Gram, Arima seemed to feel better and stopped being sad.
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"What do you mean, ma'am?" Ask Gram.
"Arima when Junior High likes you to help in doing the task. When this High School is determined not to trouble you anymore, Arima ends up with too much of a burden on his mind."
"Is that so?" Gram then stood up and extended his hand to Arima, "Let's get up first Ma." Connect Gram. Arima grabbed Gram's hand until he stood up.
"Gram are you hungry?" Ask Arima's mother.
"Not ma'am, I came home and ate hehe. I borrowed the living room, ma'am." Then Gram pulled Arima's hand, until he reached the living room.
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"You must never be like this again Ma, this is your name fooled by your own feelings. I don't want you to weaken because of these cool things." Gram said as she and Arima were sitting on the sofa in the living room of Arima's house.
"Am I wrong Gram?" Ask Arima in a melodious tone.
"Son, you're not wrong, if you cry just because of this misunderstanding, you're not the cheerful Arima I know. You know, I'm not worried about your feelings anymore like this, I'm worried about your thoughts. You are a cheerful person." Obviously Gram, then clutching Arima's fingers.
"Remember, never think about your feelings for me, just live what you think is good for you. You don't want me to be distracted by something like this anymore." Connect Gram.
"So I got Gram wrong?"
"You... Hmmm, what yes... Not wrong, but yes." Gram answered and then took off his hand.
"Why did you get away?"
"Well? Your hands are dry, my hands are dirty later if you continue to hold hehe." Gram answered jokingly.
"You can do it." Arima smiled and wiped his tears, "Well Gram, I'm sorry. And also, I'll promise myself that it won't be easy to misunderstand." Arima continued, with a smile.
"Goodoo. You're calm now, aren't you?"
"It's Gram."
"Now tell me, who sent you the photo that made you misunderstand it?" Gram asked with a suddenly serious face.
"My best friend, why is Gram?"
"Oh so have you told anyone about your feelings?"
"Eh? So why the hell?"
"Huh..." Gram sighed in Arima's plain reply, "I guess you must have said the same thing if we weren't dating, right? And you're telling me as if you're after me, right?"
"It's more or less like that. Why anyway? Wonderful as you, if you want to talk tuh tuh tuhin also dong."
"The slander comes sometimes not from others, but it could come because we are too overthinking. Yes like you just now, and also I can guess, surely when you receive this photo you do not immediately ask for an explanation right your friend? You're trying to reach me."
"Do you like to speculate, Gram? You don't know what happened, but you know how something happened. But yes, what you say as great is true. When I received the photo I immediately tried to contact you with mixed feelings... Gram, you don't beat me up? Why play HP?" Ask Arima on Gram who started playing HP.
"I immediately contacted the girl in the photo earlier, it seems like there is another doubt in your mind." Gram replied, calling Ina.
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