I Love You Om Edo
Demi!

Returning from Zha Hospital said goodbye to the two of them. He somehow wanted to approach his husband to take him to lunch together. After all, lidya with van and he wanted to give the opportunity to strengthen their relationship despite back and forth anxious to remember his mother there.

“Ah, definitely can if lidya mah.” Zha tried to get rid of the worry in her.

Meanwhile, the van and lidya have arrived at their home. Welcomed by mom, lidya seemed so calm pushing his father's wheelchair to go inside even to his room. He put Sam's father to sleep there and left him for a moment to take water for the drug that he must immediately consume at that time.

“His craft is looking for face,” sindir mama ana when approaching lidya in her kitchen.

“Find up? Bua tapa, wong face lidya there and still beautiful like this. Mama's face tuh, occasionally check again fear the effects of the oplas began to fade.”

“How dare you volunteer me? Not yet I'm blessed to be the wife of van aja already this way,” cynical mama ana, and lidya just put her shoulder.

“Only ingetin, do not support the value of other people's faces if the face itself is read abis. At least this lidya face real face, fortunately mama did not have any more children. If so, people will ask a lot.” Lidya passed away leaving the mother who seemed to clench her hands.

Lidya seemed so painstaking to take care of his father-in-law's prospective, because indeed he was used to taking care of the mother who was weak because of the danger of bankruptcy of his father.

“Drink medicine already, just took lunch, now sleep again, yes?” it was Pinta lidya who laid down Sam's father's body on his bed. Mama Ana actually did not see them there, she was either busy what was behind with her own business.

“Mama what? Where's lidya?” asked the van that came down from his room to see mama ana silent a thousand languages without motion in their kitchen.

“He's looking for your father's face again, ampe mama ask even disinisinin same him. It's not mantua yet. Habits of being a bully kang,”

“Ma_”

“Emang really? You have to be careful with him, Van. Such people like manipulative, we can only be used by him later.”

“Demit,” mumble mama ana in heart.

Lidya saw the messy house and immediately cleaned it up even though the aunt had forbidden it. Indeed, only the aunt who survived there until now, because all of their ART chose to retreat because it could not stand the attitude of mama ana. Just auntie for thinking about the van, and for not having the heart to leave the van in the hands of her stepmom.

“You're still like this with lidya?”

“I told you I don't like him, Mas. She was a dissident, could not respect me as her mother van,” mama ana told her husband.

“Or are you the only one who feels that way, Ana? I'm ripe, don't you ever find a van with anyone else, especially to set him up. I'm watching you,” insisted sam's father on his wife. Which although not the first, this feels so painful piercing his heart.

Mama Ana who was sick at that time then grabbed a blanket and lay covering her body against her husband. I don't know what the rapport is in his heart and head at this time, which obviously mama ana must be unable to control her own mind.

"Are you busy?" ask lidya who approached lidya in her study. Van immediately stopped the activity and stared at lidya who immediately approached and grabbed the waist lidya who was standing right beside him. He had offered the thigh so that lidya sat there but lidya refused and chose to stand there.

"What's wrong?" gently ask the van while reaching for her beautifully unraveled hair.

"When he said kangen, even left work. Not engrossed anymore," nagging lidya and van just laugh.Lidya apparently can protest with all the busyness and start looking for his attention at this time.

"You know, if it's like this you're getting adorable," the van sniffled with a lidya, got down to her chin and grabbed her to get closer. But immediately lidya covered her lips with her palm and shook her head at the van.

"Yes... Rejected again," complained the van that took off the crib and scratched his head.