I Love You Om Edo
Sunday night

“Daddy look, these few days you guys are quiet with each other. What's up?” ask Van's father to her and mom Ana.

Mama Ana at that time was just silent afraid of mispronouncing, although in fact she was so honest with her husband about her condition even the operation that she had undergone. And actually the facial surgery was for van's father, but at that time for the sake of maintaining his image mama ana did not want to ask and preferred to pawn the letters of the house left by zha's father to go abroad.

“Can-can father survive with a household full of falsehood,” van hatch on the sidelines of his third dinner.

“Van_” Mama ana looked at her and begged her not to discuss it during their dinner which rarely gathers in full like this.

But the van was only silent with the gaze of mama ana, and instead went to leave the food that was still presented on his plate that he had not even touched at all. He remembered that it had been a few days since mama ana promised to fight for her, but she had not seen the struggle.

Van went up the stairs and into his room, he slammed his own body on the bed that was back to be imagined zha. In fact, he also had heard if om edo semopat told mama ana if zha is his future wife. The van couldn't take it at all, and the van couldn't take it.

“That's why you're always quiet if they're insulted? Since when did you realize your status?” guman zavan who kept imagining the smile of zha was ringing in his head. He could not forget Zha as his first love.

“Van?” call mama ana who opens the door and goes inside with the van food.

“Why are you here? I'm not even interested in seeing the food in front of my eyes, take it away.” Van was still in place and did not move at all to see the arrival of the mother.

“You're still mad at mom? Why?”

“Still asking? Didn't mama herself promise to fix our relationship?” van's strict on him.

Yes, mama ana realized that and mama ana remembered her promise to the son. “To take zha back is not easy, Van. Moreover, om edo who take care of it, so_”

“Fear?”

“Don't cut off mama's greeting, Van. Our plan must be mature let alone zha is the mandate of his father,”

“And mom's face has changed so they won't believe it?” Van again attacked the mother, but it was all true, that mama was a little horrified if om Edo continued all the cases to the court and he could not move at all because his own face was so different.

“Tomorrow, mama will be there trying everything. Mama will try to fulfill your same mama promise to bring zha here,” timpal mama ana who returned with her promise.

At that moment, the van woke up from his sleep. He is actually not a spoiled child who wants to take shelter under the armpits of the mother, but for now it seems easier if mama ana who does it. Especially considering the blood relationship between them. And the van will move if mama has trouble doing her plan.

And how is the van fighting right now? Precisely the middle zha is so flowery over the official relationship of zha with om edo. But he has not told the news to wika or om yan who is currently on his way home from the mine.

“Sir wika,” greet zha to her who is cooking in the kitchen for their dinner.

“What Dear? Tumben here?” ask wika. Because it is very rare zha to the kitchen, and indeed he forbids zha to focus on studying in his room.

Until finally heard the sound of a car om yan coming. Wika who heard directly asked zha to welcome him out, and zha nodded happily according to him.

“Om yan!” Zha gave a scream and ran to embrace him.

“How are you, Honey? Sorry for being late, and congratulations on graduating.” Om yan grabbed zha's embrace and kissed her forehead so fondly. Until zha realized, om edo apparently stood behind om yan and they turned out to go home together.

Zha immediately let go of her embrace when she got a sharp look from her lover who was there. The gaze was so sharp and killing like it was ready to pounce on him at any moment, but zha liked it. “Loh, why?” ask om yan, but zha likes to be hugged by him.

“Ngga papa, Om haven't had a bath, have you? Shower first, later we have dinner together,” persuade zha to him, then approach om edo and kiss his hands as usual. It was just his unusual look.

“What the hell, hug doang..” shimmies zha at him. Om Edo did not answer, and he just passed up to the room to clean himself up.

Zha tidied up all om edo equipment in the workspace, after which he helped wika prepare their dinner. He only realized that the mini mala is Sunday night when staring at the calendar on his desk.

“Pantes om yan home. Ih, zha how?” muttered Zha who also actually wanted to date like the two of them. But he realized, if om edo would not want to do it.

Zha out doing all the tasks. After preparing everything, Zha reasoned to call om edo above for dinner together and wika menggizinkannya. He would also call her in his room to have dinner with them.

Zha arrived at om edo's room, he went straight in when the knock on the door went unanswered. Moreover, not in the key, as if it was intentionally giving him access to freely enter into the meeting its inhabitants. He heard om edo was still in the bathroom, and he sat waiting for him on the bed and continued to pay attention to the whole room that was so neat with all-gray old ornaments even on the sheets.

The large room was also so cool, fragrant om edo characteristic aroma that he liked very much and he continued to breathe it nonstop to feel all the aroma of tarus absorbed into his body. “Zha, since when is here?” ask om edo who came out while rubbing his wet hair.

Fortunately at that time he wore a long calana even though the chest was not wrapped with his shirt. Zha rounded his eyes and widened his mouth to see the beautiful scenery that was in front of his eyes, so tempting the little soul of zha who was still innocent of men. Especially if you get an adult.

“You eat malem,” replied zha to him.

“Yes, a minute,” replied om edo while walking towards the closet that is not far from where it is today.

“Om, it's Sunday night,” said zha while playing his legs hanging there.

“What do you want, Zhavira?” tanya om edo, who then walked up to him. He knows what zha means, especially during this time to see how intimacy om yan and wika.

Zha jumped up, then stood right in front of the current om edo. He raised his head and looked at him, as well as om edo who immediately locked the view between their eyes. The man grabbed the tiny waist of zha and brought the two closer together to get tighter, until zha was a little awkward to him.

“Om want ap?”

“Aren't I the one who asked?” Om edo grabbed zha's right hand and dipped it, descending steadily closer to the arm even to her smooth cheek.

Zha gave a small shriek and laughed with the behavior that om edo gave him. He tried to avoid, but om edo had already held zha's body with his big hands.

“Om, Om.. Forgive, amused,” zha's laughter echoed in the room, fortunately the door he closed tightly so that their voices could not be heard down.