Chased Om Om 2

Does Anyone Already Have?

"Ish ... What the hell?" my annoyance. "Pake event ngancem all. Go it alone!" 

"Ra, please! I can't come to the show alone." Shinta snorted, like expressing her sense of despair. "I .. like his brother Darren. Please ... no need grandiose, I just want to see the face of his macho brother."

Throughout the day, Shinta kept whining for company to go to Darren's birthday party. Overall. But .. I pity you too. We are both close friends. Shouldn't friends share in joy and sorrow? Inevitably, I gave up and followed his persistence. 

What about my relationship with Darren at school? Should I go back to softening and let him re-acclaim himself? I don't know, he must be sitting far behind me. I don't know for sure if he's still upset about my rejection. To be sure, I did create a distance between the two of us from then on.

That afternoon, after school, Shinta looked so radiant. His hand was clenching my hand with his quick steps, he even walked half-run. Hm ... It feels like I can't wait for the time to go on.

"We go home and change clothes. I'll pick you up in an hour. We have to buy a gift for Darren first." Shinta began to set up a strategy for her plan to succeed. Of course I can only resign, even though in my heart I want to rebel. 

"Well .. That's Mr. Togar!" his screams pointed at a white station car belonging to his family. 

There was not much to say when we were in his car. Maybe actually we were both too tired, our brains were saturated with heavy material for hours at school. All I was thinking about right now was for a moment to put my body, in my comfortable bed. 

"Don't forget, I'll pick you up in an hour. So get ready!" the girl ordered when the car we were riding in arrived and stopped in front of my fence.

“Okay, we meet in an hour,” my mouth before getting off the car. I waved my hand just before the car rolled back down the paved road. 

After cleaning myself and having lunch, I threw my body into the bed. It feels so comfortable, especially exposed to a cold air conditioner. Hmm. .. made my eyes seem to be closed.

But the sound of a cell phone seemed to wake me up that this was not the time to relax. Lazily, I grabbed the flat object staring at the flashing screen with a name on it. The green button to answer.

“Hai Tiara ..” 

“Om Marcel, what's up Om? Is the shooting date set?” I asked still with a lazy tone.

“Tomorrow, home school. Can ya?” tanyanya asked for my certainty.

“Can, Om. What time?” my many.

“We start at four o'clock, lah. I want you to rest first, so that your face is fresh when shooting,” he continued. “Later you will have a partner for that photo session.”

“M-mean Om? Am I not alone? Manufacturers use two models?” my many.

“Gini …. This product can be used universally. In other words, not only among women, but among men can wear it,” he explained.

“Oh .. So, Om Marcel finally uses two models. Girls are same guys. That's it, Om?” my firmness.

“True.” Om Marcel said. “You don't mind, right if later the picture is couple?”

“I-iya no papa anyway, as long as the Om model is not strange aja.”

“You know Robin, right?” ask Om Marcel.

“Robin? The model that was asked yesterday to star in a soap opera?” ask me to find out more about which Robin the Big Star manager meant.

I got up straight from my bed. Shucks! Om Marcel would like to groom me with Robin's brother? What was my dream last night? Maybe Om Marcel is being kind, wanting to boost my popularity this way.

“OK, Om. Tiara will come on time.” 

Jeez .. why I was immediately excited gini yes ….

I had just closed the call, again a calling tone sounded on the flat object. The flashing screen revealed a name on it. 

Kuseret a green sign on the screen, to receive that call.

"Tiaraa .. I'm in the front, here." The sound of the bell was heard from inside the flat object I was holding.

I kept that flat object out of my ear. 

"Jeez, Shintaa .. can slow down, your voice. Make ear pain, you know." 

"Yaelah .. It's angry. Come, hunted. Hunt abis time. Ntar we do not have time to wash our eyes first, in the mall," continued Shinta. 

I immediately grabbed my lip gloss to polish my thin lips. Then I took my bag and put it across my body. I'm ready! 

Uh! Om Marcel really got me excited. I smiled in front of the mirror.

TIN! TIN! 

The sound of car horns is heard again. It seems Shinta is excited too. I don't know, what the hell Darren's sister looks like, how can Shinta like it so much. 

I'm getting out of that house. I could see Shinta waving her hand with a big smile on her lips. 

"We go straight, yuk" he said when I was in the car. "Sir Togar, yuk street."

"Neither Non," said the half-old man with his obedience. 

The city streets were quite congested that afternoon, as the four wheels of the vehicle rolled down the paved road of our city. 

"It's a good thing I haven't started shooting yet, Shin. If the event were to be held tomorrow, I would definitely not be able to accompany you." I pulled the corner of my lips.

"Bg …. If you knew the look of Darren's sister, you would never refuse me to take her, not like this." Shinta answered me confidently.

"Are you sure our tastes will be the same?" I asked, laughing.

I know some students who fall into the category of saucy version of Shinta, and most of them do not fit my criteria. But .. Maybe that's why we're both good friends, because we can't sabotage each other. We both have never had a boyfriend. 

We both walked through the rows of shops inside the mall. Of course the mall is the same place where Om Damar and I watched the premiere yesterday. 

Uh... Isn't that Om Damar? Why is she at the jewelry store? Hmm. .. It seems like she really already has a lover. I could see how cheerful the jewelry shopkeeper woman was. He may have been Om Damar's lover.