Chased Om Om 2

Chased Om Om 2
So He's my opponent



"Why?" ask Om Damar. "Well, I've only been away for a few minutes, there's been a problem. Hmm .. I shouldn't have gone home, yeah."


"Euuh .. that's Om. Tiara was just shocked, kirain who is the video call malem-malem gini."  You see Tiara again think who the hell, people who fad nempelin photos Tiara to mading," said I.


"Hmm .. do you need help?" tawar Om Damar's. "Om can ask your principal to help with this."


The principal? Duh .. not, if you have to deal with that one creature. It could be a small problem like this to be a big problem, even the whole school that does not need to know also so know. That means he has to bear the shame or even no more opportunity for the perpetrator to stay in the school.


"No .. No need to Om. Tiara can solve all these problems on her own" I said quickly. 


"Alright, just tell me that you've been unable to handle it" he said, throwing a sweet smile. "I'm gonna fix this for you." 


"Euuh .. thanks Om," I said instead of rejecting it once again. I know he's not the kind to be easily rejected.


"Udah, go to sleep" he ordered. "Udah malem, rest so that tomorrow your body is fresh." 


"yes Om. This is just getting some sleep, too, Om. Tiara is still preparing textbooks for tomorrow" I said.


"Yes already. Don't think about it anymore. Have a good night, yes" he said, smiling sweetly. 


I replied with a smile. "Yes. Sleep met too, Om."


"Eh uh .. Tiara for a moment," she said as I was about to close the call. 


"What's the matter Om?" manya curious.


"Don't forget yes" he said again, commenting on a smile. "Dream about me in your sleep."


Uh.... For a minute, why would he know that I've been dreaming about him all this time? Serem amat, the psychic macem deh. 


It seems like since I was just speechless, the man again knitted his pair of eyebrows. 


"Why? Is there something wrong with my words?" ask before smiling again. "I've always dreamed of you in my sleep. Your pretty face, the sweet smile you used to give me, is also that upset face. It all seemed to be embedded in my memory. And I'm pretty happy with that."


Is that really how he feels? Not much different than I felt. You could even say the same! I can't even sleep because I always remember his face. Not in a dream.


But why was the sentence spoken at such a length and so detailed? Isha! It seems he is not pouring out his heart. All of this sounds more like the worn-out phrase of the don juan! 


I'm not sure at all, in his company there is not a woman who captivated him. Even the secretary who is usually told as a perfect beautiful figure in the soap opera that I always watch every afternoon with my mother. 


"I always dreamed that you were beside me, accompanying me every step of my life journey, accompanying me through a lonely night like now," he continued.


"Om, Tiara was astonished." 


"Why?"


"Euuh .. Om pinter wooed, but I don't have a wife yet?" 


"God ... Do you think I can say something like this to every woman I meet?"


"No ... no …. Did my words sound like seduction? Ah ... I'm really not very good at expressing my heart" she lamented. 


"No, Om. Euuh ... Tiara also sometimes laugh if the fit is thinking Om," I said unconsciously. 


My eyes are rounded. I patted my forehead after realizing the sentence that had just been spoken. 


You idiot! You idiot! You idiot! Tiara you fool! Why do you have to say such a stupid thing? Shouldn't you close your feelings? Inget .. he's an om-om! Your ages are far away. 


I could see her smile expanding from the flat screen in my hand. "You think of me?" her question seemed to affirm what was accidentally spoken from my lips. 


I'm brain twisting. Of course looking for another alibi so it doesn't look embarrassing to me. "Eeh .. mean Tiara, euuh." 


My tongue just became a mute. What alibi do you want? Even he was always there for me, he never got angry or did anything that upset me. He's too perfect for me to look for the bad side! 


"I–itu Om. Tiara thought of the ring. Ehm .. how can Om love Tiara. While Tiara High School is not finished yet," I said in the end. 


"That's because I expect a lot from you. It's because I really don't want to lose you" said the man inside the flat object. "Tiara, I've really fallen in love with you. When we first met." 


Love ... falling in love. What does this feel like? When I met, my feelings were uncertain, my heart seemed to be not okay. But when far away from him, the shadow of him seemed to be near me. Is it really how I feel right now? 


"Love ... what does that feel like?" shirihku.


"Love .. a very difficult sentence to define. Like someone's interest in something. You with your lemon tea, for example, or .. I'm with you" he said. "Think of who you want to be next to you today, tomorrow and beyond. Think of who makes you feel comfortable." 


I took a long breath. It is undeniable, I only feel comfortable when there is him beside me. Maybe I fell in love with her? 


"Are you thinking about that person? Have you found out who makes you feel comfortable and like being next to you?" his insistence. 


"Is that your friend .. who you brought to the studio? Uh ... what's his name."


"Darren." 


"really. Do you feel comfortable being with him? Do you love her?" ask Om Damar as if he was introgasi me.


"Gee! What the hell .. We're just regular friends. Nothing more than that" I said. 


"But .. I can see that she likes you very clearly." Om Damar looked at me from the flat screen in my hand. And that look made me even more nervous.


"Euuh .. but we're both just friends, Om," I said. "If she ever expressed her feelings, I'd already rejected her. Among us are purely just friends."


"All right," said the man back with a distinctive smile. "At least I know, who will be my opponent this time. Jeez .. I hope it won't be as complicated as I thought." 


"versus? What would Om do to my friend?" tanyaku later. "I will never forgive someone who hurt my friends!"


"Of course .. I will compete healthily against him, to get your heart," the man said in a smile he packed on his lips.


Oh my God .. what was really on his mind. Maybe in his mind I was just an interesting thing and needed to be fought over? It seems like this is already too much!