Hansa & Geeta
Chapter XXXI's

I immediately made up my mind to mediate the debate between Father and Uncle.

Not long after, Grandma came and called us. He drove Geeta back under the bridge.

“Geeta, I'll show you my chicken tomorrow!” before leaving the bridge.

There was a hint of confusion on Geeta's face. But he kept smiling at me.

I waved, and went home with Grandma.

“Uncle! Where's the chicken?” I asked while running from the kitchen.

The uncle whose face was a bit irritated instantly softened. He took me to the chicken he had treated.

“There is on the front page. Uncle hasn't made a good cage yet.” Uncle rubbed my head, and sighed.

“Tomorrow, yes?”

I nodded while returning his smile. “When-when. Uncle must be tired.”

Then go to the room and get a blanket. I sat in the front yard seat.

“Ngapain, Han?” ask little uncle.

I smiled sinlessly and pointed at the chicken lying in its old cage.

“I'll keep this chicken overnight. I'm staying up!”

Hearing my answer Uncle laughed. He then took a blanket and pillow from his room.

“Kalo gitu Uncle temenin,” reply sit beside me.

Eli brought milk and warm tea, as well as freshly cooked sponge cake.

“Do not force yourself. Sleep if you sleep,” message Eli while rubbing my shoulder.

I held Eli's hand and looked at him.

“It's Eli temenin I'm the same Uncle here.”

Uncle coughed immediately. I don't know why, don't ask me.

Eli laughed a little. Then sit on the one empty seat that remains.

“Good. Just until you get sleepy,” he said, and pinch my nose slowly.

I chuckle. Then sip some milk once. “Then I won't sleep.”

...…...

“Hannie?”

Geeta's call roused me from the daydream. I laughed a little, and rubbed my face with one hand.

That was.. My memory, right?

Suddenly just came.

I looked at Geeta who was currently her mouth blown away. I snorted amusedly.

“Geeta, clean your mouth.”

Geeta immediately blinked and looked for tissue. I laughed again at his behavior.

Then pull the girl's wrist. He told her to sit back.

“Other times, prepare one tissue near you while eating something.” I rubbed his dirty mouth slowly.

In memory of that, Geeta managed to comfort me who was a child. I forgot that I had experienced something like that.

Blaming yourself for something? A kid like that?

“Hannie?” call Geeta again as soon as I realize I'm daydreaming again.

I smiled thinly. “Sorry. I just remembered something.”

Geeta's mouth is clean. I pulled my hand back from his face. Then down.

“Then you were there when I was sad. Thank you.”

I looked at Geeta again. Right straight to the two eyeballs that are now light brown.

“I who was seven years old once promised to go for a walk with you, remember?” my question, still smiling.

Geeta. Then nod. Just my feeling, or is Geeta a little sad?

“I promise to take you out of your world. Without having to hide.”

Geeta's eyes gave off a bluish bias.

“Do not know when, but for sure until now I still can not really do it. I even forgot about you.”

Geeta looked surprised. He heard my words. I grunt.

“I know you've been conscious from the beginning, if I don't remember you.”

As if confirming my statement, Geeta fell silent. Scratch the little plates of the pudding.

“Hannie.. tida.. lufpa,” the gum is slow.

My eyes widen. “You, say what?”

Geeta looked straight into my club's eyes. He put down the small plate earlier, and cupped my face with both hands.

“Hannie.. tikda.. lufpa,” the pressure is slightly flattened.

I smiled broadly. Then he took his hand. “You can talk properly,” I said beaming.

Presumably Geeta's face became blushing. He took both his hands off my face. But I withhold.

“Tell me again,” my door still has a big smile.

Geeta refused to see my face. He looked up and tried to get his hands out of my hands.

I'm laughing a little. “Ayolahh, say again.”

Geeta shakes. Still don't want to look at me. So I kept following his direction. Forcing him to look at me.

“Geeta... say again.” I chuckle.

Now I know why Uncle and Aunt like to be ignorant. It turns out that judging people is quite fun!

“Ayolaaahhh, if you try to let go of your hand, do the right thing. I know your strength is much greater than this.”

This time Geeta stopped avoiding my sight, and glared.

I raised an astonished eyebrow. Did I speak wrong? Is Geeta going to hit me now?

But beyond a doubt. Geeta simply pulled her hand with all her might, and stood up quickly.

“Nyebeling!” the screech then went upstairs.

I look at her behavior.

Brak!

I'm aghast. That's the sound of a door slam. She mad?

Instead of feeling sorry, I laughed watching Geeta's childish behavior.

“Geeta! It's not good, cuddle!” shouts from below.

I knew my voice would be heard in his room.

Geeta did not say anything and just stomped her feet hard. Making a noise.

My laughter is becoming. “Later collapse! If you fall down I don't want to catch ya!”

This time Geeta did not stomp her feet and shouted. “AAAANGGG!!!”

I laughed again until I lay down. Geeta can be childish. Record it.

The next morning, I brought breakfast to Geeta's room. He locked his room. Substantial.

“Geeta~ Good morning. Come on, breakfast, your stomach will hurt. I know you can't bear to eat.”

I put my ears to the door. Trying to catch a speck of sound from inside.

“Geeta? The rabbit has not eaten either. You promised to make that rabbit.”

This time there was a response from within. The sound of foot.

Geeta just got off the bed, and stepped to the door. I hurried away. And put on a review of my best smile.

Door opens. I can see Geeta's unfriendly face.

“Good morning, miss want another breakfast? Or is this it?” my gura while offering a tray of bread and white milk.

Geeta melengos and goes straight down. Approaching the dark-black haired rabbit.

“Hey, don't pecan me dong~”

I followed Geeta, and put the tray back on the table.

Geeta took the rabbit feed and prepared to give it to the Navy –si rabbit.

“I already fed you. I lied to you to leave the room,” as I was before Geeta gave the rabbit another meal.

Geeta pouting.

“Hey, Navy has improved. She ate it so well.” I lifted the two tags in the air.

“I'm sorry, Geeta. Don't be angry again huh?” I still try to persuade him.

But Geeta's gaze still did not change. He put the rabbit back down and intended to go back to the room.

I held her wrist quickly.

“Hey, don't be. I'm really sorry. I know I'm a bitch, so..”.

I twisted my brain for a moment. What words could persuade Geeta at this time?

“Whatever, you want. I'll get it today, okay?” my proposal.

It could be bad if today Geeta snags. Aunty who wants to rent a room will come later in the day.

Geeta seemed to be considering my sentence. “Ahpapung?”

I nodded patiently. “Iya, whatever. Say aja.”

As agreed to this, Geeta looks much calmer. His hand that was in revolt is now squeezing. He rolled his eyes, thinking about what he wanted the most right now.

Then, after finding it.

“Hannie! Ahyo to pangtai!”

I blinked.

“What?”

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