Chased Om Om 2

Curse of Love Necklace

That night looked so quiet. No one has passed. Even the wind was blowing very slowly, as if he did not want his presence to disturb us. 

I raised my hand and for the first time touched her hair. The black hair with that side hemisphere felt stiff in my palm. 

No words were spoken from my mouth. Only our pair of eyes that spoke to each other told honestly all of our feelings. Without a falsehood. 

"Happy birthday, Om," I said 

***

That night I had trouble closing my eyes. All the shadows of events throughout the day seemed to be spinning back. About romantic dinners and how we hugged all night. 

Also about this thing that's coiled around my neck. A necklace that is a bond between us. Couple lovers.

Why did I change my mind so soon? How can I accept an om-om to be my lover? This year's age gap .. Do I deserve to be with him?

I took a breath and turned my body. My gaze was straight at the white ceiling of the room up there, but my mind was still floating at that moment. 

Uh! Could this be the curse of her given necklace? He really made me sleepless because I kept thinking about him. 

The phone suddenly sounded. 

Oh, my God, it's eleven o'clock in the night. Who calls on a night like this. I could not sleep and be late for school.

Uh ... Om Damar! Why's he calling so late?

"Darling, you haven't slept?" it's like a stale base.

"Ish, if Tiara lifts up, it means she hasn't slept. Tiara sleepwalker, is that it?" I'm a little upset. 

"Why, why so much manyun? No fun, I'm calling?" ask without guilt.

"Tiara's trying to sleep again, afraid of being late for school tomorrow. But …." I did not continue my sentence. Of course I'd be proud to say I can't sleep because I think of him.

"But why?" tanyakanya.

"Om .. Om. Tiara wants it, this necklace has a curse what is it?" my many.

"Curse? Wh why? Is something wrong?" ask her in a panicked tone. 

"Euuh .. don't know ah, but Tiara really can't sleep gini," I said. 

Aih ... stupid is my question. It could be Om Damar nanya why can not sleep. Again, I can't tell the answer. 

"Why can't you sleep? Are you having a thought or problem? Maybe I can help."

Well yes …. Exactly guessed. And I can't possibly say that he's the culprit of my problems. Ahhh! 

"No, anyway. Don't know why, here. Not usually," I said looking for unwarranted reasons. "Singing dong, let me sleep." 

"But .. I don't sing" he said, laughing.

"Yeah .. address, don't sleep tonight. Tomorrow is late for school and gets suspended for sleeping in class" I said a little forcefully. 

I don't know why I suddenly got into trouble. There can't be a man with perfect standards like him. I'm sure he has a shortcoming, too. Maybe she can't sing!

The voice*******his breath is heard from inside the phone. Shortly thereafter, a loud voice came from my phone. Very slowly so it is necessary to attach the flat object stick to the ear to just listen to it. 

She sings! Is he really singing to me? 

Don't you refuse and make me broken

I'm not gonna repeat 'to ask

This one belief in my heart

Listen, woman of my dreams

I'll tell you tonight

Holy promises, one for ever

Listen to this seriousness

The deg! 

My heart is pounding faster. About Damar! He always made me feel so valuable. He can always make my heart float. 

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. The clock is approaching number twelve. There were two songs he sang for me. 

"Darling ... have you slept?" tanyakanya. 

"Hmm .. not yet. Wh why? Are you tired of singing to me?" sahutku. 

"It's not a problem for me. One more song yes," he continued, "but promise not to hold back your drowsiness."

"All right .." I said. 

Hmm. .. I finally still did not find a gap. How can a perfect man like him, choose to live single for so long. Is there something bad about her that I don't know about? Could it be because he was too neat to keep everything? Or am I blinded by my feelings? 

Hoam! Ah ... Never mind, I should have stopped thinking the no-no. Shouldn't I believe what I see, Om Damar has always been kind to me. 

***

The hour hand was already showing at sixty-thirty when I woke up from my sleep. Of course I jumped off my bed. If in a matter of minutes I don't finish preparing, then I should be ready to go around the school looking for some teachers for a signature collection. Not only that, the minus points were automatically recorded in my offense book. 

Nah! Not for the second time this semester! It might not be the yellow vest I'm wearing. But the red vest! 

The rules in my school are strict, but somehow it became a favorite school in our city. And of course it's my choice. 

The sound of the spatula clanking combined with other metal objects sounded from the direction of the kitchen. The noise that I heard every day in the morning was like the sound of passionate music to start my day.

"Breakfast, honey!" my mom shouted from the kitchen. 

I glanced at the clock on the wall. Only ten minutes left! 

"Not hunted, Ma!" I also said in a loud voice. "Tiara is leaving now!"

"Be careful on the road." 

That was the last sound I heard before I closed the door. Haish! Now I have to run to the stop. I quickly spread my feet. Half-run, 'cause my bag today was too heavy for me to run. 

Tin! Tin! 

Aih ... Who else? Scroll the clock in my hand. Oh my God, there's only five minutes left! I can't possibly survive. I stopped my steps and turned to look at the annoyed person who seemed to be deliberately bothering me. 

The young man opened the black glass of his binocular helmet. I saw an even more grinning smile on his lips. A big smile that looked strange.

"Near! You're bad luck again" he said half mocking. "Now you have two choices."

My eyes are rounded. "What do you mean by two choices?" I ask that I do not understand what he means. 

"First choice, minus points and social tasks await. Or .…" I caught a glimpse of the light in his eyes. "Second choice, we both ditch. No minus points, no social work. And have fun today?" 

"God! Have you gone crazy? We may not graduate because we are truant!" my voice responded to the second choice he made.

The young man laughed. "It's crazy that you decide on the first choice" he said, waving two papers.