I Love You Om Edo
He's just a kid.

The day is getting louder, and to be honest Om Yan has started shivering in the cold. Zha was also so calm, om yan saw him no longer move or cry like before.

" Oh Zha?" call om yan gently. But, back then zha's body was so cold it felt. He began to worry, moreover zha looked so pale on his lips and all over his skin.

"Zha's? Jesus, zha. Why are you like this?"

Yan is getting panicked. He grabbed the girl's body and carried her to the car. However, someone turned out to have been waiting for him at the end there with his cigar embroidery. He was so calm looking at zha in a sling of om yan, but then down took the body of zha from his best friend.

"I'm sorry, I let her rain like this. I_..."

"Go back to your place."

"Well," nodded Om yan at the master.

Zha was brought by om edo to his mansion. At that time the housekeepers immediately came to greet the little girl and brought her to the room.

Yes, the room that has indeed been prepared for zha of course. Because in accordance with the mandate, that the care of Zha will be in the hands of om edo since today.

"Sir, sorry.." said wika to him. Who at that time will wika open and replace Zha's wet clothes with clean ones so that the cold is gone from his body.

Om edo is out. He himself was still so awkward to the young girl, who he suddenly had to foster from this moment on. What he had to do, even just this time he met her. During this time zha father only likes to boast of his beautiful daughter, and even often joking if he will match zha to his best friend if at the age of 35 years still do not get a mate.

"What the fuck?" Om Edo tried to throw all those memories out of his mind.

Zha was still too small to be juxtaposed with him. Or even it will look like a father who is babysitting his daughter. Moreover, Om Edo somehow has not had any desire at all in women, especially for a romantic relationship since he was betrayed by his lover Five years ago.

Zha fell asleep and was already a little warm when her clothes were changed, and the room also had a warmer until her sleep was more comfortable at this time even though it was still a few times as hiccups and called her father. But wika kept waiting there to give zha special control.

"Why did you let him go through the rain? What if he's sick?"

"I'm sorry, I just gave him a chance to_..."

"Crying again? You didn't see at the funeral he stopped crying, Yan?" sergeant o-edo to his best friend.

Om Yan bowed lethargicly to what his best friend said. But, he is also very understanding about the feelings of zha who still can not accept the departure of his father.

" He must learn what a farewell is,"

" do... "

" What? You want to spoil him? She's even old enough to cry it out." Om Edo very casually said it all, sitting on one foot on the other and a glass of wine in his hand.

It was like that. It was so cold as a snowflake that it had been hundreds of years hardened that even the heat of the sun was so difficult to melt it.

"Yes, it's up to you."

Om Yan then went from before him. He went back to the room to rest his body which was unusually tired. A necklace full of memories he held, as a sign of his friendship with zha's father who had been established decades ago.