I Love You Om Edo
Oh, my God, is that angry?

"Have you come home, sir?" greet Wika who immediately greeted him when the car came.

Wika red suit and om edo laptop bag then save it in the workspace. Afterwards, he returned to prepare their dinner because it was getting late. But om yan also has not come until wika slightly horrified by dinner this time which is likely they will fight again.

"Where's zha?" tanya Om edo while continuing to climb the stairs.

"Di_"

"Why nanyain zha?" The girl immediately came out of her room. 

"No.." replied om edo who then passed. They walked in opposite directions, and zha did not turn her head at all when om edo passed right next to her even though om edo glanced at her a little.

Adugghh!!

"Aarrghhh!" ringis om edo when the tip of his foot tripped the stairs. Maybe because he was too concerned about zha to not be able to pay attention to the road. However, zha continued to pass and did not turn his body to help him immediately.

"Gosh, is that angry?" Om edo impenetratingly looked at the terrifying zha aura at this moment.

Om Edo waved his lips, tilted his head for a moment then walked back to his room to clean himself up. Even when taking a bath he imagined the sour face of zha to him which was so unpleasant.

He came out and changed his clothes with a brown sweater and black basic pants. Looks a little relaxed than usual with the hair that he sibak show his charming forehead. He immediately went down, approached them all for dinner together.

He sat down and zha helped wika to serve his om there. Though zha really likes the om mode like that, but at this time he prefers to obey himself and continue to show the face of the ugly to him. Zha chose to sit on his side and turn his back to om edo for fear of getting more chaotic and re-emerging only with the charm of his idol that charms and thrills the soul.

"Sir wika, om yan when come?" tanya zha distracts from the om who is in front of the eyes.

"Maybe it's night, honey. Why?"

"Kangen," replied zha, who immediately made om edo play the tongue in his mouth. He also grasped the glass firmly, although at that time immediately drank the filled water in it.

Wika held a laugh seeing the behavior of her boss there, but she tried to pretend not to know and even tried not to see it more clearly. And he kept trying how to divert attention from the funny sight that was so adorable, and even wanted to pinch his boss' cheek right then and there.

"Said om yan wants to buyin zha doll again in exchange for bear. Very good about yan emang. Hence the zha from earlier in the nungguin room to welcome and hug om yan when he arrived," replied zha dnegan with a face full of pride. After all, wika will also not be jealous just with ceoteh and expressions of zha feelings for her lover.

"Yeah, but he said Malem came home. Maybe tomorrow if Zha wants to buy a new doll," wika replied to him.

"Yes, despite zha's life... But there's still the same dear zha,"

"Who do you mean?" tanya Om edo grabbed and bit the pieces of chicken filet with rough.

"Who? Kepos... Oh, look there who can love the same om. Let's not make zha as an outlet for what om feels."

"Lonely," replied Zha who cut his chicken so gracefully using a knife and fork in his hand. Then he devoured it in such a slay manner while staring at his om.

"Sok knows," prick om edo.

"Yes, that's when people are lonely. Always look for things with small children;,"

"Hey!"

"Hey, stop... Let's eat, what time it is and there are still many tasks to be done." Wika reprimanded the two despite actually being very lazy. But at least, they talked again despite having to argue at the dinner table and in front of the food, and the food was long, even though they chewed it hard.

"If you were here" murmured the wika in heart who had missed her lover so much there.

After the quarrel and the reprimand given by wika, the dining table was suddenly silent. The atmosphere became so quiet, and only a clash of spoons and forks was heard on their plates. Until finally om edo finished everything and went from there to the workspace.

"Sir wika, zha went straight to the room huh? Zha wants to re-study the material." Wika nodded in response to the parting of her foster child. At least the atmosphere will be calm, although sometimes he also feels very lonely there.

Night after night passed and om yan never arrived. Zha finally fell asleep in bed in her waiting, hugging the bear's hand. Wika who entered then enveloped zha's body and then kissed him.

"he slept?"

"whooo Gosh!" Wika was so surprised when she saw om edo who was standing next to the door of zha's room. "Yes, he's sleeping. Poor thing, wait for his om daritadi not to arrive." Reciprocity.

Om Edo just nodded, then he barged into the room to pick up something. Wika was surprised, and wika tried to prohibit om edo to take the object from zha, even a debate between the two.

"You want to do what? Zha just hasn't got her in exchange,"

"Be quiet, sleep there." tell om edo to him, who then goes and brings the bear's hand back to his room.

Wika could only snort resignedly. With this, his bad thoughts returned that he should be prepared to hear the midnight screams. Or, he had to get up every two hours to peek at the condition of Zha who might be crying in his room. He raised both hands and resigned, only hoping that the lover would come and become a thaw between the two poles that were frozen together.

A mask was worn with gloves. Even the hair he wrapped so as not to disturb his concentration this time, he said,. A sleeping lamp has also been turned on to focus on illuminating the table and the parts that he will do.

Yes, Om Edo is like a surgeon who will operate on patients with severe injuries at this time. The patient was none other than a bear, her favorite doll. A doll that can be a father and be herself even in a different zha mode.

A needle and thread he had prepared was chased, even some needles and threads so that he yak back and forth to insulate it because it was difficult because it was all manual. He did not want everyone to know what he was doing in his room.

The bear hands he glued together, and slowly but surely he began to sew the separate parts together and connect them to the others. So meticulous, even he frowned his focus with the work he did.

"Arkhc! Haish!!" Om Edo screamed when the needle hit his index finger even to the point of bleeding. "It's hard, especially he's so big. Bigger than me like," look om edo at the beas that he was brain tinkering at that time.

"Om... again what is the same bear zha?"