Chased Om Om 2

Couple of Lover

"Gift? Euuuh .. why did Om Damar not talk from yesterday anyway!" I'm a little confused. “Try if you say, ‘kan Tiara can be ready from yesterday.”

Oh, my God .. I actually didn't even think of giving him anything. Because I'm not sure she needs anything, or. Wouldn't everything be so easy to get.

The man smiled faintly. This time he stepped closer to the corner of the rooftop area that looks beautiful with floral decorations that beautify a bench with a heart-shaped background on the back. 

"Come here, let me take my own gift," he said as if I had brought a gift for him. "Sit down here. Accompany me, Tiara.” 

Om Damar patted the chair beside him, like asking me to sit right by his side. But ... the sentence he just said made me feel hesitant to come closer to him. Take the prize yourself? What does the gift mean by him?

"Why? Do I look like a ghost?" ask the man to me.

I was still stuck where I stood. My tongue feels weak, unable to speak. Until that smile came back to his face. "Do I have to go back to being a model in order to have even a photo with you? Ah .. should I take Darren's place."

That sentence made my heart feel relieved. Of course I feel very relieved, after my brain had time to travel to scary things because of the sentence he said. I don't know, I feel quite wasted because the atmosphere is too quiet in my opinion or because the words that trigger a presumption in my brain.

Once again I was upset by what I was thinking. Had he wanted to act strangely, he had plenty of opportunities even before this. 

With all the doubts gone, I approached him. Sit right next to him. Om Damar pulled out his phone and immediately took some selfies of the two of us. 

Two waiters stepped steadily towards our table. Put some food on the table, as well as some drinks that look so attractive with a colorful layer in the crystal glass.

“Udahan yuk, Om. Tiara is hungry,” invite me to end the selfie photo session that is long enough.

“Yes,” said while standing up and guiding me back to the table where our dishes were served.

The instruments presented to pamper our ears are still flowing gently. Now the violin is listening to his vocals, humming with his melodious voice in the accompaniment of the piano.

Om Damar as always, helped me prepare the food I was about to eat. This time he helped me by chopping up the meat steak that looked so tempting on the dining table. 

I looked at the man in front of me. Pay attention to the lines that make up his handsome face. Uh...if she's in the modeling world, I'm sure she's the most expensive model. Because in my view, he's the thermacho guy I've ever seen.

My eyes were puffed up when we accidentally both met. Aih ... totally embarrassing. It was like a thief getting caught.

Om Damar smiled. His hands stretched out, putting a plate filled with steak meat that had been cut off with neat slices in front of me. 

“Why? Did you just realize your lover's good looks?” tanyakanya. This time his hand pinched my left cheek. 

“Love? Since when?” my many.

Om Damar smiled mysteriously. His eyes looked at me with a view I did not understand. “Since you wore that necklace. Don't we promise to remember and think of each other?” 

I'm flabbergasted. “So ... Om Damar was tricking me into becoming Om's lover, so what?” I still can't believe what I'm hearing. 

I am beginning to understand the meaning of that smile. It was his winning smile!

“Ish! It's called cheating,” I said as I crossed my hands to the front of my chest.

“You know, not if ... someone who is on his birthday his request must be granted,” he said while sticking his fork in steak meat on his dinner plate.

“Euuh .. but no request macem it's also time, Om,” I say with doubt.

“So you want to reject the request of someone who is having a birthday this year?” his insistence.

“Ish ... that's not the case anyway, Om,” I said while scratching my head that does not itch. 

Honestly, in my heart I admire him. Perfect in my view. Handsome face, above average appearance. Not only that, but he already has a great job and career. Plus, she loves me so much and treats me like a princess. Hmm ... he acts as if I am the most precious thing he has.  

The man smiled. Yes, I know it's a winning smile. Now the meat at the fork's tip is pointing right in front of my mouth. 

“Sssh .. now shut up and enjoy your meal. No need for you to tell me, I understand how you feel,” he said.

My mouth started chewing on that premium quality steak. It was a savory taste with that soft texture playing on my tongue. It feels so juicy so different from the steak I've eaten before.

“You like it?” asked when I saw me stop my chewing.

I nodded my head, responding to the question he was asking. “Om Damar, frankly .. I like Om Damar. But ...” I stopped my sentence and started thinking about how I could be with him without having a friend of mine know about us.

The man put a fork and knife in his hand. It was obvious that he was waiting for me to continue. 

“I don't want my friends to know about our relationship, at least until I finish my school,”. “I don't want to be the talk of. I just want to study quietly and get a graduation grade brilliantly.”

“Of course, you should pass as soon as possible. Because I will wait for you until then, as I promised you,”. “So ... do you want to be my lover?”

This time I nodded my head and was able to smile with relief. 

Yes ... From then on we were both lovers. 

After dinner, Om Damar didn't drive me home immediately. We both stopped for a moment in front of a park. A quiet place, although usually crowded during the day. 

“You know what it's like if a feeling of love doesn't get its return?” suddenly tanyanya. “I have a fear of my own if that feeling strikes me again.” 

The man sighed and invited me to sit on a long bench. Submissively, I followed his invitation.

But I was surprised when suddenly the man put his head on my lap. His eyes look so friendly and longing. 

“Never leave my life, Tiara.”