I Love You, Uncle
Chapter 4
After the graduation announcement, the students as usual do graduation celebration by doodling their uniforms and then convoy around the city. Things like this are things that will not happen twice for that students with the spirit of celebrating.
Clara just got home after eight o'clock. When he got home, apparently Ansel had already arrived and now the man was sitting in the living room chair while drinking a cup of coffee.
Upon seeing Ansel, Clara happily told him about her achievements.
“Om, guess what my graduation result was?” chirp Clara happily. The girl then landed her ass on the sofa, sitting opposite Ansel.
Ansel glanced at him. “Vote one more?”
Clara nodded. “I'm the best graduate in school and got the national champion, Om!” clara cried happily.
“Oh, great. Congratulations,” reply Ansel with flat. There was not the slightest happiness from the man's tone. The man even sounded as if he did not care about Clara.
Clara's forehead frowned as she heard Ansel's words. The girl was confused because it was not usual for Ansel to act cold like this to her. Yes, too many strange things happened to Ansel today that made Clara wonder at the man.
“Om, what's up? Why does it seem like Om is not happy?” clara was confused.
Ansel took out a university invitation letter from his pocket, then threw it on the table. “After this you have to study abroad,” said Ansel.
“But, why, Om? Didn't we agree that I'm going to college here?” ask Clara.
“You still have to study abroad, Clara.”
“But, why?”
“No why-why.”
Hearing Ansel's vague answer, Clara was angry and upset with Ansel's attitude.
“Why is Om so weird today? She didn't come to my graduation and suddenly decided to study abroad. What's my fault, Om? Did Om really intend to expel me from lama?” clara.
“I don't want to study abroad.”
“You must keep leaving.”
“I don't want to part with Om!” exciting Clara.
“Clara, you'll be there for college. Om didn't throw you. Ought—”
“I like Om. I don't want to part from Om because I love Om!” clara shouted, making Ansel surprised instead of playing.
“Clara, what do you mean?” ansel asked confusedly.
To be honest, the man's heart was beating very hard when he heard Clara's words. However ... Nah! He can't let Clara like him. He had already promised Nia to take care of Clara and considered Clara as his own niece. He can't let this happen.
“What is the what part is still unclear, Om?”
“You don't go crazy, Clara!” ansel Sent. “You should be self-aware and have courtesy to your own Om!”
“What's wrong if I like—”
“Mistaken!” jolt Ansel, cut off Clara's sentence. “For God's sake, Clara. You are my nephew. You shouldn't have any feelings for me.”
“Whatever Om doesn't like me?” clara replied, the girl narrowed her eyes. “I know that Om has always liked me, which is why Om has avoided me. Yes, ‘kan? Just confess, Om!”
Ansel rubbed his face. He firmly said, “Clara, I love you as my nephew only, nothing more. You should be aware of that!”
Ansel's words managed to slap Clara. The girl was both disappointed and embarrassed by what happened. Clara hardened her heart and tried to smile.
“Alright, I will study abroad if that is what Om wants.”