I Love You Om Edo
You like weak men?

"You don't have to be afraid if Zha comes back to your mom. Zha will also take care of my father's mandate, so that zha stays here,"

But problems are not as easy as zha says right now. They do not want any other problems that arise when zha meets his biological mother, and it will make everything will be complicated and not as easy as zha predicted.

"Omm?"

"Wait for zha to graduate school, and at least zha is a little mature and more mature in thinking," said om yan, then rubbed his hair. He did not want to explain all the possibilities, because for young girls the age of zha, maybe he would not think far to get there. Different from the adults around him today.

The day is getting late, and om yan asked that zha immediately clean himself because om edo will soon be home. Sometimes om yan seprti is getting used to zha to be more familiar and close to his om edonya, but zha himself does not understand the purpose of all their treatment to him.

Om Yan then went out and returned to his room below, letting zha prepare for om edo's return to the big house. She takes a clean, beautiful bath and smells the moment and then goes out to enjoy the afternoon with the drakor that airs on tv. He sat quietly watching the drama playing in front of his eyes.

The car was heard entering the yard. Zha was still so focused on living the sad scene that her tears flowed, that she forgot to welcome him. Om edo entered by himself, and at that time stood behind Zha silently without greeting from him.

"Zha?" call om yan, rebuke him.

"What, Om? This zha again lived drakornya, very sad. The sad ending period and they have to separate in this way. Zha's heartache, Om.." he said with tears in his eyes. Even several times to throw snot with the tissue that he held on his pillow at that time.

"Zha forgot what om said earlier?" ask me again.

"Inget, but the frozen ones haven't come home yet. Huhoo... Suppose that frozen om as warm as a guy in that drakor, must be cute. Good, understanding, and must be the dream of women. Not like now, it's frozen, madman, ngeselin_." Zha who is still late in the drama. He baper, imagining how a sweet love according to him, so it feels unacceptable if what he enjoyed when it ended up not according to his wishes.

"Zha_" yang yan scolded him.

"What, Om?" Finally, Zha turned to his om yan. At that time om yan gave a code for zha to look back a little, and although long finally zha turned his head according to orders.

Zha jumped. Even he almost fell off the sofa in shock when the person he was talking about was behind him at this moment. He was crossing, looking at him with eyes so sharp as if eagle eyes were ready to pounce on him at any time.

"Of... Was it daritadi?" zha asked in shock, which even he bit his lips because he remembered his own actions just now. Zha then bowed, playing his fingers twisting the oversize oblong shirt he was wearing. Like he was wearing a t-shirt owned by his father at that time.

Om edo glanced at what little zha was watching back then, "That kind of weak guy you like?" om edo's lips on the actor who was there, who was crying over the departure of his lover.

"He cried because he loved. Doesn't it cry if the one you love leaves?"

"It's fiction, don't be so trusting." Look at her flat-e-do.

Zha then washed his lips, but he still extended a hand to om edo and then kissed his hand. "Even you shed that many tears just because of their acting? silly," pout om edo at him.

"What are you talking about?" sergah om edo is no less fierce.

"Engga... Zha said nothing. It's just that it's too cold here, like without any warmth at all. Zha was afraid, it would eventually become frozen in a cold hornet here."

Om yan choked on laughter at the behavior of the two. But, he held back a laugh when om edo directly glanced sharply at him. "Here you go, you guys don't have a function to keep fighting. Change, and take a shower, because it's dinner soon." Om Yan tries to mediate between the two of them.

Zha then approached the wika to prepare for their dinner. So tempting the food available there, so it feels impatient for zha to taste it. He even asked for a small plate to taste some of the menu there without rice nearby.

"Later to satiety," reprimanded wika, but Zha did not heed it. He just smiled with his mouth full, until it felt enough and stopped everything.

Until om edo heard stepping down from the stairs, and zha immediately sat sweet when om edo got there. In fact, zha served them well taking rice and side dishes as she often saw from wika.

"Pinter," praised the wika who gave her thumbs up.

"It feels like Zha's a good wife, huh?" chirps zha.

"Yahuuk!! Uhuuk!!!" Om Edo immediately choked on hearing it. The cough was so deep, it made his throat sting until it let out tears.

"Om edo why?" Zha immediately gave a bead of water and patted his shoulder. He is spontaneous like that because of his position closest to om edo than others.

Om edo raised his hand, a sign asking zha to stop patting his shoulder at that moment. Zha complied, and returned to his seat quietly despite being filled with various question marks. The man in front of him looked strange, but remained with a flat face as if there was nothing and felt anything at the moment.

Until they all had dinner together. So quiet without sound, in addition to spoons and forks that clashed on each plate. The om edo rules in the house, indeed forbid them to talk on the dining table. Especially the drama there. And they were all obedient, until none of them started the conversation until the dinner ritual was over.

"How's the mine?" ask om edo who started the conversation on om yan at that time.

"Secure, they all work well there. Every now and then I'm going out of town to check on the others, especially the branch boy." Om Yan looked at his best friend when discussing the branch that had been controlled by the former lover and his family.

"Is there still the rest of the man there? If so, take it out." tell him om edo. He didn't want anything left out of all those bad memories. Never want to leave a rage from the old memories that he had so hard to throw away all this time.

"Let's... Sister wika, zha gatel's body all." Zha screeched, as her body was filled with bumps and itching. They were all there immediately anxious, let alone the rash had reached Zha's face until it was almost swollen because of it. With sprightliness, Om Edo immediately carried Zha and brought the girl to his room.

"What are you eating, Zha?" tanya Om Edo who then lowered the tiny body in his bed.