I Love You Om Edo
Van trauma in women

"Other problems you're having today?"

The question came up when Van had just walked into his house. The question of the mother who seemed tired of the chaos he always made without pause. Tired like moreover, when the only son of puppets with the age of 21 years was still sitting on the bench of the Third Grade High School. That alone was forced because the requirement would not occupy the throne of the company if he was not a scholar.

"Should you know all my business? What matters is that I've followed all the rules from you... Mama," looked cynically at the van at the mother who had raised it all this time since she was seven. The woman suddenly came with the status of papa's new wife and tried to grab the attention of the van in order to become her mother.

"I'm your mama!"

"Yes, everybody knows that. No need to be clarified anymore." Van just looked up and walked away from his mother. He admitted that the woman was very considerate, and seemed sincere to love him. But still the van could never think of the woman as a whole mama.

Van went up and into the room, and he changed his clothes with a more relaxed one. He then took out the hp zha and began to look for the root of the problem that damaged it so badly. "Can we still be saved?" the van in my heart.

The young man dismantled the phone to look for his memory, which at that time was apparently wet with dirty water in his school got.

"Whose phone are you carrying?" The woman came back startling the van's concentration. The man's mood instantly changed with a long and heavy sigh.

"Can't you knock on the door?" ask the van with his face flat. But the woman was silent, and kept coming in with a tray filled with food in hand for the van. Fifteen years together must have been very familiar with the habits of the son.

The woman sat on the bed, put the lunch on the table neatly. He even waited until the van spent everything so there was no need to go back and forth to clean it all up. But Van did not touch the food at all and was busy with the phone he was repairing.

"Hp who? How pretty?" ask the mother. But it is a case that is used beautifully with some cute stickers outside, a sign if the phone belongs to a girl. Not usually the son cares about others like this, especially she is a woman.

"Did your trauma for me improve?" mama Ana asked, and immediately the van stopped all his activities at that moment. He just quietly did not answer, grabbed the food on the table and devoured it to the toilet, even with the water there he spent until there was nothing left.

"It's been... And can you leave now?" pinta van to him.

Yes, the relationship between the two has been like that all along. Van, who was still so sad to lose his birth mother, was so crowded when not even a month his mother buried his father had brought a new woman to their home. Even already tied to a marriage without the permission of the van as a mere child puppet.

From then on the van shut itself off, especially against the girl who was so aggressive approaching him. He immediately left and would never look at anyone who dared to seduce him first because it was disgusting to him and always reminded van of past events and so hurtful. But zha is different, like there's a magnet pulling him to always want to be close. Even if he could he desperately wanted to move classes with zha in order to continue to be able to take care of her.

Mama Ana then grabbed the plate back and tidied it up on the tray. He continued to watch the behavior of the son even to the point of barely batting an eye, "You know, Van... Mama can tell who she is even if you don't want to talk,"

"Never find out about him. I've started to care about you, and don't lose it." Van began to answer. And either true or just a threat to mama, but clearly it gives a happy air to mama only until she arches her smile.

Mama Ana then came out, and she closed the van room tightly. Although at that time the curiosity was quite high in the girl who was approaching the van. It is only natural that way, because the van is the sole heir to their family and must choose the right girl as his companion.

"Miss, you know who's close to the Van at the moment?" Mom finally found out about the girl who was close to her son.

"He's an orphan? Regretted by his uncle? Jesus," muttered mama ana. "Name Zhavira?"

"Yes, his name is Zahvira Anastasia. I just know it's Hana, because I'm too busy for the graduation exam right now. I haven't been able to comply with your request for more detailed data,"

"Oh, yeah... Thank you." Thank you." Mama Ana answered, hung up the phone.

"Zhavira?"

**

"Om_" call zha who came out of the room and approached om edo in the guest room while reading.

"Yes?"

"Om there's no such thing, um... The same chat father recorded is still keeping?"

"I remove" he answered briefly, densely and clearly with no apologies or anything in it.

Honestly speaking, other than the lullaby bear zha was his father's voice. The sweet voice that so touched the heart when evaporating during sleep for the princess, "That was the last sound that zha heard the night, before the father died." The girl was downcast, while sitting on the sofa and tilted looking at om edo expectantly.

"You don't get sick hearing that? since I can't remember, that's why everything about him I threw away."

Zha nodded with all om edo sayings to her. He resigned if indeed all the memories are no longer for him even though only a photo, because indeed zha's father is not so narcissistic photographing himself. The photo in hp zha only stolen photos that were once perfectly handsome to be proud of.

I could not bear to see Zha's sad face in front of her eyes. The man who was straightening the long legs of the sofa finally sighed so long, "You want a picture of your father? But the three of us were there" asked om edo, and at that moment zha enthusiastically nodded her head.

"Hp is below, take it in_"

It's not finished om edo said his words. Below the zha kira is under the feet of om edo, and at that time zha looking to widen both feet om edo and looking for hp it even crawled between his thighs.

"Hey!!" Om edo squealing. He even spontaneously grabbed the head of the zha with one hand and drowned the head of the zha disofa violently.

"Aackhh!!! It hurts!!"

"Please!" sergeant o-edo with zha still between his legs.