I Love You Om Edo
She looks like her mother

"You all right?" ask Zavan. Just now zha nodded, but someone else came and bumped into the two of them until they fell to the floor together.

Fortunately zhavan's hands sprightly, he scratched the palm behind zha until the girl's head was not hit on the floor and injured. Although zavan's own hands were bruised in the end.

"Arrrkhh!!" zavan memelekik right in the ear of zha at that time.

He immediately removed his body from the zha, and the girl immediately stood up to grab the hand of the zavan who had just propped up his head.

"So, no papa?" ask Zha who is worried about him. But the man actually squinted his forehead, staring at zha with a little wonder especially with the name that zha said just now.

"What do you call me? The sister? Try saying it one more time, "pinta zavan to her. He then woke up and sat staring at Zha when it was so intense to see the sweet girl in front of his eyes.

Zha had not been able to talk when the bell rang. At that time the two then hurriedly stood up, and zavan took zha's hand to run together. "But, Brother... Our class is different" zha yelled at him.

"I know, you're 11 C class, right? We're next door, so the direction is the same." Zavan answered him. And although still confused, zha continued to follow until they arrived at the intended class at that time.

Zha was silent. His legs and a half-sister froze when he arrived at the new class, let alone he had not reported to the homeroom teacher about his arrival. Fortunately, Miss Dona came and called the two of them, especially Zavan who did not enter her class.

"You again... You again, Zavan. Go back to your own class, and don't tempt my new students here!" throw miss dona at him.

Zavan seemed to have no fear, instead he smiled, turned his hands and saluted the two women in front of his eyes. He then left, walking towards a class that was only a thin wall away from the new class of zha.

"You're the new kid?"

"Yes, Miss. Sorry, there was a_"

"Okey, let's go in." Miss Dona turned her head to bring Zha into the classroom.

There the students were waiting, sitting neatly on their respective benches and currently staring at zha with various expressions on his face. Until miss dona introduces zha to them and just stares silently at her. Some people only, welcome and try to be friendly to the zha who is still in front of the class.

Zha is welcome to sit. There's an empty chair there, which isn't too back and not too front either. But the position is comfortable for zha, because it is near the window and can enjoy all the scenery. And he also saw, the place where he and zavan first met for the first time.

Can be realized or not, if their names are actually similar and only differ from a few letters if they embrace the science of fitology that is circulating widely today.

"Hay, I'm dinda." said a student there who tried to be friendly and introduced himself.

"Zhavira," replied zha no less friendly. Hopefully, dinda is a girl who wants to be friends with zha when no one else glances at her at all.

"Master, Zha is already in the classroom right now." Report the secretary to him.

Om Edo who at that time began to busy himself with all the work, then caught all the information given to him. He just closed his eyes, a sign that the info he had received was good and had to start letting zha live with his new environment. Om Edo will continue to watch from afar, and will not interfere with all the affairs of the zha there, he said,

"Sir, what's wrong?" the solas of a foreman to him.

Then om yan showed him a photo of zha. They all immediately knew if it was the son of their superiors, who at this time would also be the responsibility of everyone who was there. Yes, zha is everyone's nephew if only zha knew them. But that's okay, because gradually zha will understand the real situation.

"Beautiful, but why does she look so much like her mother?" ask the foreman, who has also known mama zha all his life.

"Let it be, for it is clear that he is a seto child. And at this time will be the favorite nephew of all of us," replied om yan.  They just nodded, then went back to work as they should.

It is so busy with its activities. Trucks in the morning began to arrive to pick up results, supervisors are tasked with their respective tasks. indeed they are still dissolved in deep sorrow, but life must continue as usual.

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"Zhavira didn't go to the cafeteria?" ask dinda.

"Call me Zha, if it's an extension. Zha brought bekel, that was sis wika who brought. Dinda want?" bargain zha who then ditch the supply box.

There is a favorite filling bread zha there, because wika is afraid if he still can not adjust to his new environment.

Dinda then sat down to accompany Zha to lunch. They throw each other a smile and praise with the menu they ate at that time, made wika is indeed so delicious for zha. The friendly girl also explained all the school rules to her new friends, especially with the rules in their class that they had not known at all. Especially about the students who are quite famous, and always ask to be respected there. "Everybody should obey the same commandment he has."

"He who? The president's son is not so much," said zha flatly without any fear at all at all at what he meant. 

"New boy," called a girl who came with his entourage. They are compact with long wavy hair with short skirts and thigh-high socks. Maybe they are fans of Korean dramas that zha has seen. Cool, but feels too forced for zha when closely watching.

"Yes, me?" ask zha to him.

"Loe can bring bekel? Loe come in here, what?" ask one of them who grabbed Zha's provisions and opened it, "Well, abis..."

"What if you bring bekel? It's all right?" ask zha to him. He relaxed their gazes at Zha who seemed to want to scare zha. But they do not know, as much as what zha faced when at home, and the sharpness of their gaze is not comparable to the frozen eye.

"Cocky nyolot? How dare we?"

"How dare you? Want to fight, right?" The relaxed Zha challenged them all, so the seemingly spoiled girls were immediately struck mentally with zha's answer.

"Oh, how is he? How dare he fight us?" 

"What the hell? Against what?" asked zha with a stupid look.