Chased Om Om 2

Jealous

"Are you still not admitting all your mistakes? You know ... I can sue you at any time on defamation charges!" gertak Om Damar's. "All the evidence is in our hands."

Darren still looks confused. He looked at me like he was looking for an answer to his question. I slightly frowned, giving her a sign, which I myself did not clearly mean. One thing's for sure, I can't explain everything right now. In front of him, and Robin who seemed to be feeling the heartache as well.

Hearing the threat, Robin seemed to be getting inflamed. His hands clenched beside her. 

"No .. no," said Om Marcel. "We won't sue you for anything if you don't insist on …."

Om Damar raised his hand. "No. Let him file a lawsuit against the contract. Will you not get a great dispensation for his negligence in performing his obligations under the contract, Om Marcel." 

Om Damar didn't seem to give Robin a chance at all, the booming model to show off her fangs in front of us. It looks like Om Damar is about to give the impression, that he is no different from other models, even teri class models like us.

"Om Marcel, try the check ... in the contract letter, how much loss will the second party have to pay if it does not perform its obligations?" continue Om Damar. 

Om Marcel immediately opened his desk drawer and searched in his pile of maps. I'm a little surprised, why Om Marcel can't even say an answer as hard as Om Damar. Isn't that the basic thing, and he should be the one who made the employment contract also realize everything. 

Isha! Just piss off. Had he said that from the beginning, it could have been Robin was not inflamed until the problems spread to me who did not know anything about their brotherhood. 

Robin looked annoyed, his hands clenched. His leg was crushed before leaving the office. 

Om Marcel put all the maps in his hands while sighing in relief. He pushed the drawer shut and locked it. 

"God ...he really made my heart almost fall out" said Om Marcel, holding his own chest. 

"What exactly happened?" ask Darren who still doesn't understand what just happened.

"A–I really don't know if he's your brother," I explained without being asked. I don't want any misunderstandings that are all caused by me. 

"When Om Marcel was confused because Robin was still finishing his show in Bali, while the shooting had to go because time was urgent, I proposed Darren. Because I have absolutely no shadow to invite someone else," I continued. 

Darren nodded his head. I think he's starting to understand what's going on. 

"Had to be surprised when I discussed this event last night" Darren said. "But .. if Om wants to use my cocoa, no papa really. I know enough about him that he's more …."

"You want to back down just because of the bluff of a model that doesn't understand that professionalism?" Om Damar reprimands Darren. "Are you able to pay the contract compensation resulting from abandoning your obligations as a model?"

"Euuh .. but, Darren didn't mean to .…" 

I have not had time to finish my defense sentence against Darren, Om Damar immediately interjected with another firm sentence. 

"I hope this ad is done soon! I don't want to pay for models who intentionally do what they want! Isn't everything written on the contract you signed?" 

I bit my lips. Ah …. Everything was a mess because of Robin, including my mood. Yes ... My mood was immediately shattered after the reprimand that I felt was not only intended for Darren, but also for me.

"Tiara .. This polish will indeed cover your acne from the camera spotlight. But …. All will be free if you pout that," said Brother Merry while adding blush on my cheek.

"No, brother. I'm really, really sprayed because of that silly Robin, too" I said a little bit to the legendary Big Star fairy.

"Who? About Marcel?" tanyakanya. "Udah .. do not need to be considered, if that one is just on the lips. All you have to know is that his heart is soft."

Brother Merry raised his hand about to polish the lip dye for me, when suddenly there was the sound of a man behind me. 

"You're mad at me?" ask the man. 

I could see the voice of the owner's face from the reflection of the mirror in front of me. "No. Om right, everything Om says is not a single wrong. I'm just adapting to that reality." 

The man let out a long breath and exhaled slowly. "Sister Merry, can I talk to him alone, for a minute." 

The half-woman looked at Om Damar. "Don't make her mood a mess. Or you won't get the best picture for your ad." 

"Tiara, let's talk for a second!" 

The man stepped out of the room that was starting to get crowded. I followed her steps right behind her. I don't know what other sadistic words he's gonna say to me. 

My heart was pounding more and more when the man began to open the door of the living room, which was used specifically to meet important guests only by Om Marcel. 

I was still trying to calm down, dampen my disturbing emotions and follow his steps into the not-so-wide room. I sipped my saliva quickly, as the man stopped his steps and turned to look at me. 

Once again I saw the man's chest expand, as he sighed. Then move closer to me quickly. 

Suddenly the man spread out his arms and hugged me tightly. Warm body feels very comfortable, makes my feelings calm again. That heartbeats .. ah, what is the heart sounds, or .. instead it's my heart sounds? Why is that pounding so loud?

"Are you angry with me?" it's in my ear. "Tiara, I just want to tell you that .. I don't like it when you defend him. I don't like it when you get too close to her." 

Whatisthis? So ... He forbade me from being near Darren. But how can it be? He was my friend. Schoolmate ... Not only that, he is my close friend. 

"But .." I said I wanted to refute it by saying that our relationship was just a friend.

"I've suffered enough to see you two being so friendly in a photo shoot" he said. 

I looked at those pair of eyes. A pair of eyes that looked at me gently and exuded sadness. A pair of eyes that were different from the one I had seen before. No more glaring eyes firmly full of authority. 

"I love you, Tiara," he said as if a heartfelt remark from his heart. "I love you."

Slowly the man brought his face closer to me. My heart is beating faster. It even feels like time is going so slow. When those soft lips touched my lips. 

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Happy New Year to my beloved readers ....

Today the author deliberately updated the morning because he had to travel back to the island of Java. Holidays are over, tomorrow starts routine updates as usual.

Thank you for following Tiara's journey so far

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