
Marvin sat opposite Edgar at the dinner table, with his eyes fixed on the teenager. Edgar looked slightly down. He hadn't looked at Marvin since.
"Where is your mom?" marvin asked his son.
Edgar shook his head still.
"He hasn't seen you in all this time?"
Marvin asked again and Edgar shook his head.
"But you know you have a mother?"
"No." she replied later.
Marvin sighed. The shadow of Elina's face now seemed reluctant to go from her eyes. He did not expect the results of his expertise in rocking women, fruitful a teenager who is now fifteen years old.
He cursed the seed that dared to swim up to the egg in the heart. Because now his life is really like a 180-degree somersault.
He is handsome, well-established, and single. Gifted and dreamed of by many women. Now forced to babysit a child who is still a minor, but is already a teenager. He was really confused as to how and how to behave.
"Who do you want to call me?" ask Marvin to Edgar.
And once again Edgar shook his head.
"No idea" said the teenager, staring at Marvin for a moment, then looked down again.
"Yes it's up. Want to call papa, dad, daddy, or om can also. For sure if in public, should call me brother or enough Marvin aja."
Edgar was silent, there was no reaction from the boy. It's all too soon for him. He clearly could not forget Edward, and the injury to the loss of his father was clearly still felt.
He was lame, because from a small Edward was well to take care of himself. Even his feelings of sadness said that his true father was Edward. And that cannot be replaced by anyone.
"Yes, you can use the left room on the top floor" said Marvin then move.
Edgar had no choice but to obey the orders of his biological father. Edward's extended family loved him and were ready to take him. But Edward's half-brother became a thorn in the flesh that continued to eat away at Edgar's heart.
He hated the boy and forbade Edgar to be close to Edward's other family. Inevitably Edgar had to stay with Marvin. Although his friends' parents also offered to be foster children.
He did not want to trouble others and again Marvin was supposed to be responsible, for what he had done in the past.
Edgar climbs upstairs, while Marvin returns to Dean and Igor who has now sat in the living room. When he got there, Marvin suddenly realized something.
"Gosh" he said with a shocked expression.
"Why bro?" dean asked in surprise, while Igor's face also showed curiosity.
"Dean, I give a room to my son, in which a lot of tools I make with girls" he said.
"Huh?"
Dean and Igor were shocked. And in the next second,
"Strike."
"Strike."
"Strike."
Marvin, Dean, and Igor ran blindly and roared. They climbed the stairs with lightning speed. By the time they arrived, Edgar was already about to enter the room. Both of them were screaming.
"Record."
Even the shocked Edgar looked.
"Why pa, um?" ask her wonder.
Marvin heard a call at the beginning, and he connected it.
"Papa should clean the room first. You're the same..."
Marvin stopped the words and looked at Dean and Igor.
"Of Dean, eat first."
Dean saves Marvin by pulling the boy. Marvin breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Igor. Shortly after Dean brought Edgar down. Marvin and Igor rushed to clean the room.
***
A few moments passed.
"Gosh, Bro."
Igor found a woman's bright red interior, near the bed.
"Who's this bermuda triangle?" he asked while pointing the sacred object to Marvin.
"Gue forgot, bro." said Marvin, offering the black plastic he got just now from the kitchen.
Igor put the object into plastic.
"Why not give me another room is just a child lo?. There are many room people in this house." asked Igor in surprise.
"The problem is, all the rooms in this house I have ever used and the condition is the same." replied Marvin.
Igor shook his head while stroking his chest.
"Good thing at home there is still me. I never brought a girl home. Most stuck in the hotel." said Igor.
"Lo is so bad." he continued.
Marvin just glanced at his best friend. Not to argue but to want. But lazy to finally argue.
They clean adult tools and all ropes. Here are the costumes of flight attendants, Japanese schoolchildren, sexy nurses and others in the closet.
"What a fuck you are."
Igor said while laughing while cleaning it all up. Marvin does have his own fantasies and imagination in doing his dirty actions. All of that aims to get sensation and maintain passion.
"It's fine." said Marvin later.
***
While downstairs, Edgar eats with Dean. Dean made chocolate cereal for both of them.
Because that's all that's left of Marvin's rich kitchen. The fridge is just about alcoholic drinks. So he just lives alone and is not taken care of by anyone.
"What were you thinking about earlier?"
Dean asked Edgar who occasionally looked around.
"Papa's wife, where?" ask her later.
"He's still single" Dean said.
"Huh?"
"Sama kayak om, and Igor om also." said Dean again.
"Oh." answered Edgar and continued eating.
"Are you okay now, right?" Dean asked the question again and Edgar nodded. Although the nod felt not too sure.
Who can forget the departure of a loved one in such a short time. This is almost impossible for an ordinary human being like him.
"From today, you have to get used to living here" Dean said.
"Om know this is not easy, but believe me everything will be fine." added the doctor again.
Edgar was silent, but he listened to it and understood.
***
"Bro, check again in the drawers" said Marvin when he had replaced the sheets and pillowcases and bed covers with new ones.
Igor did his orders and he found a safety rubber box in a drawer.
"Now, bro. Balloon." said Igor, laughing. Marvin held a smile, because he was a bit embarrassed about it.
"You do, Marvin, Marvin." Igor said.
"Even, like you don't." as long as Marvin took the vacuum cleaner.
"Eh, I want to change the curtains first" he said.
"I'm here to clean the floor with the same furniture" said Igor.
"Who can you?" ask Marvin.
"Can, anjay. Gini doang."
"Don't ngasal. This place has to be clean. My son's the problem is who wants to nquatin."
"Cie who received his son in a matter of minutes." Igor jokingly, while Marvin is now silent.
"It's impossible for me to get rid of it, Bambang. Are you the same Dean want to accommodate and support the children?" ask her later.
"Maybe the hell, but if he succeeds later do not you ngaku-ngaku lo child. I'm paying, which means being my son. You have no rights." said Igor.
"Basic."
Marvin then passed to look for new curtains in the paraphernalia room.