Chased Om Om 2

Who Are You On Whose Side?

"Near! Cepet in!" the man in the luxury car shouted. 

My eyes are rounded. "Jeez, Om Damar!" I shouted in disbelief. "Well, why is it here so early?" 

"Will stop by, take you to school." The man spread his smile, like deliberately spreading his charm. "Make a ride, yuk. You'll be late, again!"

What a strange coincidence, right? I looked around me, Darren picked me up yesterday. Hmm .. but today it didn't show up. And now it's Damar. Like something impossible. But …. Yes 'tilah. The relationship between the two of us was uncomfortable. 

I immediately got into that shiny black luxury car. Only one thing matters, don't let me be late for school.

"Aren't you working today?" I just ask for a stale base.

"Later, after you get to school. What matters today, I can see you, Tiara," said the man with a sweet smile on his lips.

Hmm .. yesterday I saw her in casual clothes. But today ... he looks even more dashing with this suit outfit. Her bright yellow tie impressed her luxurious appearance. 

"Why? Is there anything that is not true of my appearance?" asked Om Damar who caught me looking at him. "Tell dong, let me not be ashamed." 

"Euuh .. no Om. No papa. Cuman ... ituu .. tie Om slightly tilted." I was looking for an excuse so he wouldn't suspect me. 

The man smiled faintly. "Thank you, yes," he said, straightening the tie that was actually straight. 

God, why is my heart pounding so fast, when I only see a smile.

Along the way, I was quieter. Of course I feel awkward after what we both went through yesterday. I still remember when his lips landed on mine.

"Well to go home at what time? I'll pick you up, okay?" bargained for. 

My eyes are round. Jesus, if he comes to my school, how am I supposed to answer if my friends are on his? The hell time I have to answer he's my brother from .. euuh …. I hate lying the most. Because I had to think of many things to cover it up after that.

I raised my hands and turned them to the left and right in turn. "No .. No need, Om. Don't bother." 

The man frowned. "Indeed why? Tiara's been picking you up, huh?" 

"No, uh .. i–iya, Om. I have a show with Shinta. Go for a walk, that's it," I said. Looks like this is the only way he won't pick me up.

Om Damar let out a long sigh, it seemed like he did not like this rejection. But somehow the lips still showed a smile. "Well, we'll see you tomorrow."

The car stopped right in front of my school gate. 

"Give me your phone!" his orders, while his hands were laid before me. 

Inevitably, I gave her a flat object that was in my backpack pocket. The man typed something into it and before long, there was the sound of his phone ringing. 

"I've got my phone number in it. Call me if you need help" he said, extending the flat object back to me.

"Ish .. indeed if Tiara needs help, Om will come straight away?" I asked while laughing. I can imagine Om Damar flying like Superman to save me. Why be superman, anyway. Why do you imagine the figure of a superhero in a strange costume pants behind it.

The man smiled faintly. "Prove it." 

I opened the door and waved my hand at him. "Of course I'll prove it. Bye, Om Superman," I teased him with a chuckle.

"Who is he? Your relative?" asked Shinta who had seen me get off the black luxury car. "Breed from where? Your dad or your mom?"

"Euuh ..he, ee ... he's a friend of Om Marcel's studio" I said nervously. I haven't even thought of an answer to this question at all, even though I can guess before.

The girl looked at me full of probes. "He's om-om?" ask again. 

"What if it's om-om? Jesus, Shin. Seriously though? You want to interrogate me just because someone gave me a ride?" sahutku. "Why if I ride an online accommodation facility, do I also have to face this kind of interrogation?"

"Ra, there is no way a car as luxurious as it is used for online taxis," he said. "Try you think."

"But I don't need to be like that cop detective, too, kali. I feel like a criminal anyway? Have I harmed society, huh?" I scowl annoyed.

"Yes. Whatever. It's up to you" he said, giving up.

"Ish .. are you angry?" I asked to see his face. Shouldn't I be the one getting angry from being bombarded with questions like that?

"Natalis …. You don't know what, if it makes me anxious" he said.

"I'm big, too." I shook my head indicating that the sentence he said just now did not enter my logic at all.

"What if you are suddenly kidnapped. Everyone must have gone to me, right. Because I'm your closest friend at school. Your mom, Darren too. Aaah .. can runyam." The girl suddenly covered her mouth with her hands. 

I scowl annoyed. "Well, how come Darren's being carried around anyway?" 

"Isn't she the same as you, Ra?" shinta asked in a doubtful tone. 

I'm pissed off. "Shin, I want it. Actually you're my friend or Darren's friend, anyway?" 

"Yes ... Your friend, Iah," he replied with a soft laugh. "I was Darren's friend, anyway."

"Well, if my friend, yes. You should have trusted me more and defended me. Not Darren." 

"Didn't he shoot you? Really Ra?" tanyanya still can't believe it. 

"I told her, I still have no intention of going out. School was right." I accelerated my way to our class.

"By, Tiara! Wait …." Shinta ran behind me. The girl tried to align my steps with her footsteps. "Don't forget, after school. Find a gift for Darren before going to his birthday party." 

I stopped my steps. Oh, my God, even I rejected Darren, why should I come to the show. Wouldn't I increasingly look like a false hope giver? 

But Shinta did not stop her steps. He kept walking quickly leaving me. 

"But Shin …." 

Ah ... why even I now have to pursue Shinta's steps. I quickened my pace until our steps were almost aligned. 

"I just rejected it. If I came to the show, wouldn't it look like a PHP handyman? No, you're the one who came alone." Slightly gasping, I put my bag on the table. Just then, the school bell rang.

"Come! If not, we don't have to be friends anymore!" he said in a flat tone. His threatening words surprised me.