Love Pythagoras, Saranghae Om Duda

The Call of Parents

Sagara's heart still can't beat steady, Olin's embrace still makes him pound fast. The car stopped in front of the gate. While Sagara dampened his heart thump, Olin was afraid to enter.

She couldn't possibly make it into her room without meeting Bee at the guest house.

"Why hasn't it come down yet?" asked Olin to look to the side. Sagara is like a person who is attracted to the jinn child, dumbly looking ahead. "Sagaaaa!" repeat Olin while mentoel the man's arm.

"Lo himself, why don't you come down?" sagara returns to the real world. Trying to look at Olin, and his heart was beating faster.

In this case, he could faint if it gets any longer near Olin.

"Where is it, brother? I can't go inside without getting caught with Aunt Bee. Bantuin dong, brother," his whine wiggled Sagara's hand. Suddenly it makes Sagara more blingsatan.

Usually he will be indifferent, covering his nervousness every near Olin with a face indifferent, but this time different. Seeing the fear in the girl's eyes, making Sagara not bear.

Sagara slowly opened the door slowly. True to Olin's guess, their arrival greeted Bee with a smile. "Well home, Bang? Where's olin?" bee asked wryly looking behind Saga, but the person he was looking for didn't seem to be the trunk of his nose.

"Don't know, Ma. Maybe in his room," said Sagara asal reply. Not being able to lie makes Sagara seem nervous. It's his first lie, and it's all for Olin, the girl he likes.

Step one thousand, Sagara climbed up, turned to the door of Olin's room. The girl really troubled him.

"Which clothes should I take?" his murmur shifted the door of Olin's closet. Confused to choose, Sagara finally took a random, because it hurriedly pulled, accidentally Olin's underwear fell scattered. His eyes were stunned to see Olin's b*Ra.

Sagara almost forgot how to breathe. His eyes glared at the pink thing with cute lace stuck there. Taken it by clamping it using the index and thumb demonstration, hurriedly throwing it into the closet, and soon passed.

"Now" he said, offering the clothes he had brought. Cute negligee that Olin used to wear.

"Thanks, Brother. Now Brother is out" he asked. Sagara immediately complied so that the girl could change clothes in the car.

"Well, how did you guys get along? Olin, are you home? How come Auntie didn't see?" bee asked to catch the two of them entering the house sneaking around.

"Oh, that, I was out to see our eskrim kang, Auntie," replied Olin.

Olin thinks he's safe, in fact? bee's view succeeded in awkwardness over Olin. "You wear a negligee and even wear school shoes?"

Olin and Sagara stared at his feet. He had forgotten that he had not opened his shoes and socks.

"That's... That... was in a hurry Auntie, so did not have time to find sandals," he said cengengesan.

Sagara immediately pulls Olin's hand up, wordlessly saving the girl from her mother's interrogation.

"Thank you, my sister helped me. If there is no big brother, Aunt Bee must be worried about me," said Olin pulled saga fingers and then swung. The girl's look was so sad. He recalled his quarrel with Naya.

Olin actually did not want to fight with Naya, however they were friends. Olin also feels very bad for Sagara because because because of him, the man so difficult to behave must defend Nay or himself.

Sagara saw the claw scar on Olin's hand, immediately pulled the girl and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed. Sagara came out of his room, but only briefly and then entered again carrying a p3k box in his hand.

"So, what the hell, brother. The time of beautiful girls like us in the words of a monkey," replied Olin turned her lips that managed to make Sagara again misbehaved. It was very desirable that he pulled the lips, wanted to feel the softness, but his common sense was still the way. He didn't want Olin to think of him taking a chance in narrowness.

"Lin, why are you guys fighting, anyway?" sagara asked looking straight at Olin's face. At his age, Olin was not the kind of girl who exploded. He was very calm and gentle. Far from the word bar. However, the attitude Olin showed today was very contrary to her everyday self. Sagara guess, there must be something beyond the limits that make Olin can not tolerate Naya's mistakes, until the quarrel occurred.

The girl looked up, looking into Sagara's eyes which she really liked. He could not say the beginning of the dispute between them.

"Sorry, brother, I can't tell you this time, yet" Olin replied in tears. See, how could this cute girl ever find a chapter with Nay. This must be why. Sagara appreciates Olin's decision not to tell him at this time.

"Yes, you rest" answered Sagara, taking the white box with you and passing from there.

Sagara is unlikely to stay silent, he will find out, especially Nay has made Olin's hand hurt.

***

All the members of the family finished dinner, and returned to their respective habitats. Olin who had been looking down since it was noticed continuously by Bee immediately excused to go up to his room.

The calm did not last long. 15 minutes later, Bee had already appeared in the doorway greeting him. "Can Aunty come in, Gorgeous?" ask Bee smile. Olin who was lying down, sat himself down while nodding.

"What's Auntie doing?" bee asked to pull out the blanket, to cover the claw marks in her hands. There was a hint of fear in Olin's heart, as Bee and the Star exchanged glances after looking at him.

Olin is also wrong, at dinner, usually he only wears shorts and T-shirts, but earlier, he was wearing a Hoodie, even though the temperature was sultry.

Bee took a position beside Olin, stroking the girl's long and beautiful hair.

"So, Om got a call from school. You fought with Naya, huh? What's the matter, honey?"

Olin. She's ashamed of Bee. He thought he alone could solve his problem. This was the first time he had a fight, and did not think that the aftermath of his fight, his guardian, the Danendra family would get in trouble. Very embarrassed because it has troubled Bee and Bintang who have been very good at caring for and caring for each other.

"I'm sorry, Auntie," sobbed Olin in Bee's arms. The woman's tenderness can always make her melt. Although not her real mother, Bee is the same as her mother, so gentle and affectionate with her.

"Already, Honey. Don't cry anymore, you'll get sick. Let's tell Auntie the root of the problem."

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm not ready for the story. It's also not entirely wrong Nay, I have come to him and invite him to fight," said Olin sobbing.

He regretted his actions, but the rice had already become porridge, the Stars should be facing their principal tomorrow.

"Yes, no papa, honey. Auntie will wait until you're ready to tell."

Bee's soft voice increasingly made Olin feel guilty.

"Tante, does Om Bintang hate me?"