I Love You Om Edo
Prom night

Morning comes. Zha with his unfortunate face came down to breakfast with them all there. But he was silent, not as usual who actively commented on the food or talked to anyone who was there.

"Zha today les?" ask wika kindly.

"Yes, zha les. Home in the afternoon," he answered flatly. He enjoyed his sandwich so savory and delicious, while continuing to silence om edo and did not look at him at all..

Edo was silent too. He did not persuade or open a conversation with his little girl who was there. He did not feel guilty, because from the beginning Zha who made trouble and do not know what the problem is. He ate quietly, while enjoying a glass of juice in front of his eyes.

He watched zha for a moment, grabbed a tissue and rubbed Zha's slightly messy face again. Zha did not pull over, just continued to enjoy the food until it was all gone and then reached out to om edo to leave.

Om edo is also moving. He will also leave even if they are not together because the goal is very much different. "Why follow zha?"

"Hmm?"

"That?" point zha at om edo who is next to him...

"Work," replied om edo no less in short.

"Why together? Wait for zha to go should be," nagged zha, who made om edo instantly tilt his head..

Om edo shakes. He grabbed the car keys and then left zha far behind.

"Of!"

"Otherwise? Not satisfied with the ranting? It's still morning and_"

Zha approaches. He brought a suit that he had not worn and helped him put the suit on immediately. Zha also did not forget to tidy om edo tie that slanted from the eyes. He did not understand, because his father never wore a suit or tie because he worked in the field. But, when disturbed then he will immediately justify.

"Well, neat." said zha with her flat face. He then walked, leaving om edo who was still in his place.

"Accepted? He was silent and cranky, but still able to pay attention." Wika came suddenly surprised om edo who was still staring at zha riding his taxi.

"What story is he?"

"I'm sorry, we didn't have dinner together."

"Hhh... That's all," little laugh om edo at the behavior of his little girl.

"Perhaps, for him such a small thing is the most_ thing".

"Allah emboh_" Om edo cuts wika speech with jarcon zha. He left, and wika just rounded her eyes to hear him.

Taxi arrives at school. Zha was immediately greeted by zavan at that moment with his friendly smile. As if the smile of the van muffled all the annoyance of zha at om edo at home. So soothing and soothing to the soul that zha like to hug him right then and there.

"Tumben's here?" tanya zha who grasps the little finger of the van.

"Even if I could, I'd go to your house all night. But, that's not what I do."

"Why what?" asked zha with a blushing face. At that moment the bowed van aligned their faces, looking fixedly at Zha's beautiful eyes and gave a caring smile to her.

"Sister Van... Oh yeah!" Zha scooped that handsome face with his palm. Not angry or disappointed, Van actually laughed with zha's adorable behavior for him.

"You bought a new phone? Why didn't you call me?" Van re-enforced his body.

"Here, new hp. But Zha has no sister number. Tanya dinda also does not exist," she answered honestly. Van seemed to frown, but he did not say anything afterwards because he focused on copying his number in hp zha.

"Kak_" call zha in the middle of the van's focus at that time.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Actually, Zha wanted to tell you about the word dinda about the van at that time. But, he did not want if later van and dinda will fight just because of him. And at that time you will definitely be confused to be a mediator for the two of them. Zha chooses to remain silent and save everything for their friendship.

"Zha?"

"Yes, Brother? Um... Not so, just go in. Where is dinda?" Mata zha looked for her best friend around the hall. But the van immediately took her to class and they split up there afterwards.

The writing is there again. Storage of om om, with very large writing with markers. Zha knows it's not permanent. He grabbed a tissue in his pocket and took water to clean his desk. He just shook his head, and all the classmates noticed him.

"Loe wasn't angry at you?" akmal asked, one of his friends approached him..

"Zha is not a simpenn om like that. Zha is indeed in the same foster Om zha, so yes indeed with him continue. It's up to you to say what," replied zha who then threw away her trash.

Actually, it's not just that Zha talks like that. Everyone asked, zha must be consistent with the same answer. But it still continues to happen, to make him so accustomed and just silently accept it.

"Yes, there is no heartache. What the hell? It is curious who wrote this. The writing is always the same and does not change at all." murmured zha inwardly.

"Zha!" call dinda who stops in front of the door with a gasping breath. Like he had just been chased by the security guard because he was late, but he also had not been teat because the bell had not rang.

"Dinda, how's running?" ask Zha while giving water to his best friend. "Split mulu now."

"Yes, can... Have a super adek needs attention," replied dinda who finally breathed a sigh of relief. They sat together without further ado or another word of welcome. Just focus on sitting down to start their lessons, and repeating other lessons until the time the exam arrives.

" We want prom night. You guys are coming, right?" ask Rika about their class.

"Prom night?"

"Idihi kathrok. That, class farewell party." Lidya scolded him from the front with a sneer.

"Know, but must be malem? So, how's the party?" ask Zha with all the curiosity that there is.

At that time Rika told zha about her party design. He recalled that from the experience of his former upperclassmen, who were able to design a party so beautifully and magnificently in a Five-star hotel.

" At the hotel?"

"Yes, why? We just use the building, not anywhere. If you want to pay, please pay personally. Later we will control, and the board of teachers will also control everything." said Rika with all the explanations available.

It's not a matter of cost or anything. Only me about permission from om edo to him that will definitely be difficult he got.

" why? You can't get out of the mallem? Busy as you? Uh, don't be it, sugar dady." Lidya again replied with a trick, even all members laughed out loud in front of Zha.

But as usual, if zha never bother with lidya's words to him. He just silently thought about how permission om edo will he get. He wanted to come to the beautiful and festive event, because the separation from the old school only he did not come at that time.

A plaaakk! The sound of the meeting of the skin of the hands and cheeks instantly awakened the reverie of zha. He glared, as lidya with an angry and red face glared holding his cheek. "Loe dare slap me?!" screeched with a glare of his guts.