
"Wika_" call om edo on his house assistant. Wika at that time also immediately approached, then told the events at the school based on the explanation dinda.
"That's one of the reasons I'm holding your phone" said Om Edo with his flat face.
"Zha is still sad Om, can you delay to scold zha?" timpal the weak girl threw her face in her bed. Especially when van and dinda were still there, why om edo did not show mercy to him at all.
"Om_" Dinda tried to break up, but om edo reached out to her.
"You go home, or you go back to school. Thank you for driving this girl home" he replied. And at that moment the van immediately stood up and stared at om edo equally flat. Their gazes clashed against each other there, wika and dinda were horrified to imagine something that would happen between the two men who looked so dear to zha in a different way.
" Brother van, dinda... Thanks for bringing Zha home. See you tomorrow" said Zha without looking at the two. It feels already lazy, disappointed and really sick when it is made. And for some reason, om edo's words made more pain in his heart.
"Can I bring this phone? I'll try to fix it as I can" van asked so gently to zha, and the girl just nodded her head.
Even Zha did not turn his head at all when the pamit van left him, only wika who drove them out and left zha with om edo in his room.
Om Edo sat in the chair that van had sat in, he leaned back there and occasionally heard a rough breath from his mouth. And that made Zha a little upset, "If you don't like it out here. Zha knows om busy, and zha will not repot om with the grief that Om considers ONLY this." Zha vented all her pity.
"How many hours have you cried and pondered? Aren't you tired?"
"Om never gonna understand how Zha feels. Om only knows if_"
"You're weak_" cut om edo on zha's remark then. Zha immediately bit his lips and clenched his hands hearing it all. Om edo is very different like a van, which treats it with gentleness and care.
"Udah zha says, if you don't want to nemenin om mending out!!" zha's strict on him. The voice was even heard to come out, heard by the van and dinda who had just descended their last stairs until they turned their heads together.
"Emmmmm... No papa, they often do. Thank you, have helped zha and anter to get home." Wika tries to distract the two of them and quickly gets them out of there.
Zha pulled out the blanket and covered her body from toe to head. He also shuts his ears from all om edo words to him, hoping om edo is upset and gets out of there and no longer bothers him. But wrong, om edo at that time actually stood up and immediately opened the blanket by force until zha immediately turned her body giving a sharp look at him.
"Build_"
"Engga!! Zha males! Don't force Zha to be what you want. Zha is not your son!" sergeant girl who did not even hesitate to point his om in front of the eyes.
"I never even thought of you as my son" flat om edo who then rolled up his long shirt sleeves.
"Om what do you want with Zha?" look at the girl a little scared.
"Tame you." Om edo down. Both hands rested on the edge of the bed and bowed to look at Zha, who was currently right in front of his eyes as if without distance between them.
Gleek! Zha swallows saliva. Om Edo's gaze was so sharp and soul-stirring, making the blood flow as if it were flowing faster than usual. Especially when om edo getting closer, when the breath was so warm on the face of zha who then closed his eyes.
"Yeah! Lepasin!! I want apain zha!"
"Clean all the negatef content in you to make it cleaner." Om edo put zha's body into the bathup, then his long hands grabbed the shower that was there. He kindled it and immediately flushed the zha with cold water, which even the zha shivered from.
"Darkhaa!!" zha's great-grandson who folded his hands tried to cover his body despite wearing sports clothes. Although not translucent, of course the material was wet and formed the curves of the zha body that can be seen by his om. And sure enough, om edo at that time rounded his eyes and sipped saliva.
"Om Me-sum!!" tukas zha who even though wet can still scoop his face.
Om edo even poured shampoo on zha's head and immediately rubbed it to foam. No matter when Zha keeps fighting him, until...
Byuurr!! Body om edo he Pull and come into the bathup.
"Hahahahaha!!!" booming laughter filled the room, so satisfied when he saw om edo so wet in front of his eyes.
"Can you laugh?" flat om edo looked at him. Zha immediately clenched his lips and closed them with the palm of his hand.
"You keep your own bath." Om edo then stood up, he turned his back to Zha and opened the shirt in front of his girl's eyes. There is a body mold with muscles printed on the chest to the stomach is so perfect. Zha immediately closed his eyes, but he was no hypocrite if he admired what he was seeing right now and peeked at it occasionally.
"Of!! IIyih!!" reprimand zha who turned her face.
"I'll borrow your towel, I'll ask wika to come back here instead."
"He'emhh," nodded zha from his place. He then turned his head when absolutely sure if om edo had gone out of there.
Yes, zha knows if the body shape is perfect for men especially with a mature age like his om. He often reads comics, and the visual average of the perfect guy in the comics is just like that and the mature soul of zha acknowledges his purity.
"Zha, how about daydreaming?" call wika who surprises her. "Cold, instead of just waking up, it's getting so late."
"Emmmmm... That's it, there was still om. Shame on this, her clothes are wet." Zha. Though he was still fascinated with his admiration for the frozen body om back then.
Wika immediately helped zha stand up, undressed zha and then wrapped the towel around her wet body. Wika realized that Zha had been lightened from her crying, even though her eyes were still swollen and her voice was still hoarse. The woman immediately brought the zha into the room, prepared a change and dried her hair as long as she wore her clothes.
"Still sad?"
"Where? Zha lost his only memory of father to zha."
"Rise... Because if you continue like this, then they will be more happy to bully you who are weak. You don't understand, what do you mean by treating you like this?" asked Wika who was brushing her hair.
Zha was silent, he was in between shaking his head and nodding to digest all the om edo treatment on him. If it could be softer, zha would immediately understand and understand what he is doing at this time.