
Om yan and wika spend time together, while waiting for a different age to come home. Although deviated from the initial goal, but the situation he utilized as well as possible. Rarely does he have time off and can relax like this from the distractions of anyone. Just a few hours, but that was enough for him.
Until the sound of the car stopped in the garage, but even om yan did not move at all to welcome the two of them. Even he forbade wika to leave him."Let it go" said om yan to his lover.
Footsteps om edo came into the house through a side door that was connected directly to the middle room, and at that time Wika immediately turned to the two. Who would have thought, at that time zha was sleeping soundly in the arms of an adult man who was so responsible for him.
"Nobody helped me?" look at the two humans who are there.
With a sigh of laziness, om yan immediately rose from the sofa and he reached out to grab the body of the nephew of his best friend. "Did I ask you to carry her?" ask edo to his best friend.
"Want to?" Om who squinted his eyes.
"Take all the toys he just got from the rides. It's all in the car, and I don't even know what it's worth." Om edo then walked leaving the two of them who were bengng there, and he continued to walk up the stairs to take Zha to his room.
And indeed, the game quite a lot of zha can dri rides. Maybe from playing claw or the other, to full of one large paper bag with various types of dolls and with various sizes. Om Yan then took her up to kemar zha, along with wika who would soon change her clothes.
Om yan approached his best friend. He stuck out his palm and stuck it on om edo's forehead to check his current temperature, then compared it to his own temperature. "What do you mean?" look at Edo to him.
"It turns out you're healthy" replied oman who then pursed his own lips.
That sharp gaze could no longer be avoided, as if it could pounce on him at any moment to death in vain.
"I'm just checking you out. Wrong?" said om yan. "After all you want to invite him to play, what's up?"
"I met vina," replied om edo, and at once om yan rounded his eyes to hear his words. Vina came back, but he promised to go far and would not disturb om edo again after this. He made such a promise not to go to jail with his father and cousin, but he broke his current promise by coming back.
"Lantas, what's the deal with zha and the game?"
"nothing. I just want to escape from the annoyance and divert attention," replied om edo who then turned into his room.
Om yan shook his head looking at it. Either he had to say what, between annoyed, confused, but also a little happy to see the change the two of them were getting closer..
The day was getting late, even om yan did not invite the three of them to a discussion at this time. I don't know when else there's a chance to meet because he'll be back in the mines soon.
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"Beautiful morning" said wika who woke up zha. He opened the horden until the sun shone on the large room and made zha glare at its rays.
"Are you in the morning?" ask Zha who woke up with a force. It feels like he forgot, like he just played and was invited home forcibly by om edo and not satisfied to enjoy his excitement. Even though there was so much he got there and even spent two hours on the rides.
"In the morning, the night is past. Let's get up, it's Monday. Om yan kangen same zha and want to invite zha to chat," persuaded wika who then gave her a towel.
Zha did miss om yan, and he was so excited to meet her soon at this time. The shower accelerated, and he immediately changed his uniform so neatly on Monday. He ran down to the dinner table, but the man standing received a phone call on his phone.
"Om yan!" zha screeched, and instantly flinched spoiled on her ocean-wide shoulder arm.
Shortly after, om edo down as if to ruin the friendly atmosphere of the two of them. "Why look at me like that?" ask om edo, but zha shook her head while pursing her lips.
"Om yan, zha mau_"
"I told you I can't, why seduce her?" cut out om edo before zha finishes her speech.
"Mccckk!" Zha throbbed and immediately looked at him cynically.
Quiet for a moment to have breakfast together, and om yan used the time afterwards to invite the two of them to talk. It started with zha's request for his new bike.
"Yes, he's starting to want to be free. Wandering around with his obscure male friend" great-grandson om edo with the same rejection.
"Hey! What the hell accuse people like that? Zha wants a motorbike to get here easily. Zha knew that om bothered to pick up anther," he grumbled.
"A reason that is too far-fetched," said om edo, avenged zha fierce gaze at him. He who was still eating at that time, took a bite of his fried chicken as if biting om edo's hand in front of his eyes.
"Who's doing this? It is only natural that zha deket same age zha. Time yes zha deketnya same om-om continue. Zha's life still needs a lot of color,"
"Then do you think I'm gray?"
"Hey... Stopit! Oh, my God, you guys." Om yan rubbed his face violently. He was amazed by their familiarity last night, but upset again with this morning.
"Om why ban zha deket same guy?"
"They just damage your brain with the word love. You have to learn and show your best grades,"
"Emang zha why? Zha can divide the time. Why can't Zha date?"
"Too close can't, let alone dating?" The debate is not yet over between the two.
"Zha never forbid me to find a girl, ok can not ban zha!" hold the girl to him.
At this time, it seems like om yan has not been talking to the two let alone being mediators. The best way is om yan to talk alone with zha four eyes while driving her to school.
Zha grabbed the bag and held it in a hurry, looking at om edo with a cynical look as if he was really lazy just to meet him again. Om Edo was so, but he was so calm and relaxed even though his gaze contained a million meanings of annoyance to the girl..
"Greetings," Zha reached out, and kissed om edo's hand as he was leaving.
Om Edo then grabbed and pulled the zha bag, because it was still open in one part of the button. And at that time zha also grabbed a tie om edo that is slanted and justifies to be neater.
Om yan and wika just sniffed a tired breath looking at the two of them.