
"Sound moody? Doesn't Zha want a new phone?" ask Wika on her way home.
Yeah, they came home from the gadget store, and zha just got a new hp that's more sophisticated than ever. But he was just moody and silent during their long journey, "Zha wants that phone. There's a picture of Zha's father, even the night before he died." The girl answered with her own face.
Wika back massaging the head. He never had the heart if zha talked about it again in front of his eyes, and he was also sad to see the returning zha dissolve in his sadness. He wants zha who is cheerful again even though he may have to fight again with his frozen om.
"Let's just move the data from there here and there. We just want to see you fit in with those who are there later, so you don't get bullied by them all." Wika light to him.
But zha kept shaking. For whatever sake he still wants his old cellphone back, "Zha would beg the same om deh, so that om kasih hpnya back to zha," he replied enthusiastically and wiped his tears instantly. "Partially, if only bullied zha can fight. Zha is not a bad girl."
Wika just gaped at seeing it. Between wonder, and not believing the rapid change in zha's attitude at that time in plain sight. Even Zha requested that today zha be brought to meet om edo immediately wherever he was. "Zha ain't tired?" ask wika. But zha shook her head. If you have lunch, then tired is not a big thing for him.
Wika akhinrya resigned with all zha requests to him. He brought zha to om edo office to meet immediately and solve all their problems today. He did not want them cold war again after this and could make the whole house dizzy seven roving because of both.
They arrived at that magnificent office. Zha gaped, saw and found out if it was the place where his father had worked all this time to support him. If father's money is not used to pay the debt left by mama zha, they must have been rich, because it is impossible the salary of a small father when working in an office that big.
"Wuaaa," amazed zha, who entered accompanied by a wika slulu there with him.
Wika immediately knocked on the door of her boss room, and immediately entered when she got no answer. And true, if at that time om edo was closing his eyes so soundly.
"Om edo," called out to zha with her soft voice.
Om edo at that time still closed his eyes. He felt that the shadow of Zha had appeared in his dreams, and he tried to cast them out. He was still silent, saying in his heart so that zha would leave immediately and not disturb him this time. But the voice grew clearer and clearer in his ears, terror continued to surround the contents of the head.
Until it felt a shock in the stocky body, and in the end he was forced to open his eyes right then and there. "Geez!" How surprised om edo when really see zha smiling in front of the eyes to be the first person he saw in his afternoon sleep. He even flinched, and instantly dodged the zha right then and there.
"Om why? Lebay," zha tapped him.
"Can't it surprise me? What's up?" ask edo to him.
"Zha wants something, okay?"
"What?" A cold and flat voice om edo came back out of his mouth. He also immediately grabbed a cigar and lit it.
"Zha, want the old hp zha. Zha wants the memories of the father and zha who were there," said zha who returned to give his new cellphone to om edo.
"Stupid,"
"Om tell me anything about Zha. Zha is stupid, naughty and maybe to om sucks. But when it comes to all of Zha's memories of father, zha is always serious." Zha replied, which indeed at that time showed the seriousness of his eyes.
"please... I want to see how you plead to me." Om Edo actually challenges zha to actually do it.
At that time zha was singing lips, snorting annoyed with the challenge om edo without compassion at all to him. Like a man without a heart, who even told a child to beg to ask for his cellphone back. Though zha was really serious with his words at this time, let alone carrying the name of the father with all the memories that are in it.
Om edo relaxed, stood up and continued to suck two objects that were sandwiched between his fingers at that time. He waited for how zha pleaded for his right to return, provided that in a good way he thought.
"Yahoo!!!" Zha roared and cried again in front of his eyes.
"Can you not cry? You should've started studying adult zha,"
"Engga! I can't if I don't cry. Kan zha has said, that it is all a memory of my father!" pekik zha. He even grabbed the om edo suit to get closer, and he hugged his waist so tightly.
"Om, balikin hp zha... Zha please," he whined with tears streaming down his cheeks. Somehow the dizziness is om edo at the moment, who wants it to feel like pinning back the girl and throwing her out of the room that just made her calm.
"Dzha!!" snatch o o edo. But zha actually rubbed his head there, right in front of the stomach of om edo that he embraced.
"Zha, loose. Before anyone thinks anything strange about the two of us right now." Om Edo grabbed zha's head and tried to release it from his body.
"Arghh! Om sick!"
"Otherwise? That's why I said freelancing, zha."
"Don't, Om. It hurts, zha's hair gets stuck in the button om,"