Chased Om Om 2

I Love This Feeling

"Well ..that's dong, if the smile is beautiful!" The voice of Brother Merry who immediately greeted me shortly after I entered the photo shoot room.

It appears that the half-woman man pinched Om Damar's wrath, until the man jumped slightly in surprise. "You're a real grown-up, Dam. You can handle everything well."

"Good God, Brother Merry. Don't make it because of it again," said Om Damar. "I'm no longer the kid yesterday afternoon you can do the chores."

Brother Merry seemed to be poking his lips. I think now my annoyance is moving on to him. The words uttered by Om Damar are always right on target. Perhaps it was because life experience had taught him so many valuable things, that his maturity was so well forged.

Hmm ... My heart feels warm again after a little talk with him. Uhuh …. Actually it's not that we're talking, but we're just having a little interaction. Ah ... Never mind, I was really embarrassed to even remember it.

Only one thing is certain, I am sure that he loves me very much. So did I. I think I'm starting to depend on him. Not only my career, even he can control the mood I'm feeling. The mood that had previously been shattered was now back, even I am very excited now.

I am sure I am feeling very happy right now. Even Om Marcel was satisfied to be able to take many good pictures tonight. Although initially it was chaotic because of the arrival of Robin and the commotion that concerned all parties, but thank God .. everything went very well and smoothly.

"You're not coming home?" darren asked just as the crew was packing. "It's late at night."

"Eeuh .. You go home first, Ren. I ... I .. there's still something I need to talk to them about" I said with a little nervousness.

Of course it was all because I had to find an excuse so he wouldn't wait for me to come home. There's no way I'm telling Darren that after this photo shoot, I have an appointment with Om Damar.

The young man frowned for a moment. "Are you sure you're not papa if I stay? Are you afraid to go home alone?"

I nodded my head confidently. Of course, so that he no longer needed to feel anxious.

Darren still looked at me like he suspected something. I pulled the corner of my lips to calm him down. "Om Marcel can tell anyone to take me home. Isn't there still a company car?"

The young man rattled the top of my head with his right hand. "Yes .. I go home first. You're careful, yeah" she said as if I were a little girl.

"Yes. You too, yes .." I said as I waved my hand. "See you tomorrow!"

I went back inside the dressing room after Darren's back disappeared from the studio door. Of course I felt relieved, because I could freely do anything, without worrying about the conversation of the person behind me.

Soon I changed my clothes. With the sling bag tied to my shoulder, I immediately walked out of the dressing room.

The studio office space is starting to fall apart. I'll be right out and waiting in the agency lobby. Alone, it's possible that Elsy's sister who used to be on standby there was taking care of something with the crew still busy in the photo room.

Suddenly someone closed my eyes with both hands. From the scent of perfume emanating from her body, I was able to easily recognize her. I pulled the corner of my lips to reveal a smile.

"Om Damar!" my guess.

Of course it was him, there was no way anyone else would do something this bold. All this time, only he was a man who could make me feel like a 'daughter'. And I really like this feeling.

Slowly the burly hand loosened the pressure on my pair of eyes. And of course I turned around to prove that my guess was not wrong.

"How do you know, it's me?" ask her with her special rarity. I saw a pair of dimples on his face that looked dignified with a little fine hair that stiffened his jaw.

"Ehm …. Secrets!" I said it quickly.

The man pinched the pinch of my nose until I screamed in pain.

"Augh! Pain, uh!" I shouted while throbbing annoyed.

I pinched his stomach in annoyance. How not upset. The acne that was ripe and with its elegance rested on the tip of my nose, pinched arbitrarily. I can't imagine, what the pain is.

I crossed both my hands in front of my chest, of course still feeling annoyed. My acne even still feels throbbing due to his actions, where can I forget the events that just happened.

"Kok is still a maniac, anyway," his god. "Ntar is beautiful, loh …."

A pair of burly hands stretched out and began to tickle at my waist. Aih ... really amused. I can't help it. It seems like my laughing nerves have really been awakened by him.

"Pun .. geez, Om!"

I try to avoid the tickle that is attacking me. But it looks like Om Damar doesn't want to let go of me until I'm back as cheerful as ever.

Because he was older than me, he was so hard to say sorry. Ah ... Never mind, I'd better forgive. After all it was just a trivial and even unintentional thing by him.

"Udah Om .. Forgive me," I said, unable to stop my laughter. Looks like I'm the one who has to stop him from tickling his fingers anymore.

I grabbed her pair of hands and held her back so as not to tickle me anymore. But the pair of burly hands even pulled my hands around her waist.

My heart was pounding even more when the distance between us was so close. Even his breath felt warm on my face.

I raised my face, looking at his pair of eyes. The pair of eyes looked at me with a look of mine and a thin smile that was so soothing.

The deg! The deg! The deg!

My heart was beating rapidly, chimeing with the sound of his heart sounding in a regular rhythm. My breath stopped for a moment. Time stopped turning.

It felt so awkward and I felt so nervous.

Gosh, this isn't even the first time that Om Damar and I have come so close. But why I never get used to it either. Why does my heart seem so stupid, unable to adapt to the same experience.

My heart still makes me feel embarrassed by the noise that I think even Om Damar can hear clearly. Slowly the man brought his face closer to me.

And ….

Hicc …! Hicc …! Hicc …!

I hiccup? Oh, my God, why now? My face burned with shame. Yes ... This is so embarrassing.

Hicc ...!

The hiccups did not stop either.

My eyes were puffed up when those soft lips touched mine. Om Damar doesn't seem to want to embarrass me. He ignored the hiccups that were acting on me.

Hicc ...!

Jeez ... These hiccups really bother me.

Hicc ...!

Oh my goodness, how is this. I accidentally bit her lip. Ouch ... die me.