Chased Om Om 2

Heartbroken

"I like you for who you are, Tiara."

The words kept ringing in my ears, making me feel so uneasy that night. Even as the night wore on, I couldn't close my eyes.

Ting!

Ting! Ting!

The sound of incoming messages rang out in a row, like someone giving an important message that I had to see immediately. But who gave you this message last night?

[Tiarra]

[Have you gone home?]

[Are you asleep?]

Incoming message from Shinta. He doesn't usually call me this night. What's the matter so he can't delay it until tomorrow morning?

"Yet. Why Shin?" my reply.

"Tumben malem-malem gini, you haven't slept." type me later.

I wait for the answer to the chat. But not a written answer I received, but a call came in.

I immediately raised the call.

"Why Shin? Tired want to type the answer, yes .. until the call directly."

"Wine! Wanderers Ra!" sahut the girl on the other end.

"Why what?" my many.

"Darren! Eng ..."

"Why? What happened to Darren?" manya curious.

"He's not home yet, Ra! His mom just called me."

"It's not just this time, Shin? When was the day he ran away from home. And in fact he's following part time, right?" sahutku. "Don't panic, he'll be fine."

"Ra! This time I'm not sure" Shinta said. "Sister Robin kicked him out of the house. My mother said they had a fight before that. And that's .. regarding the job he replaced yesterday. He felt his name was defiled due to the appearance of Darren. Like ... derives its popularity."

"Geez!"

"Do you know where he is now?"

"Shins. My relationship is with him, the same with your relationship with him. We don't exist ...."

"How same? He likes you. He always follows you wherever you are like your shadow."

"God! Where there is such a thing."

"Jeez, you're the insensitive one. He's been following you all day, Ra!"

Gluey!

"H-all this time? How do you know?"

Shinta took a long breath. "He told me that he saw you riding in someone's car this afternoon. He's disappointed that you refused a ride from him."

"Shin, I just don't want to make him expect too much of me."

"G ... Never mind. Now you think about where he is."

"Have you tried to contact him?"

"Already, but ... There's no answer."

"Well, I'm trying to call him now" I said.

I turned off the call from Shinta and started thinking, maybe it was all my fault for forcing her to be Robin Morgan's replacement. But ... She should have known that I never knew she was her sister before.

It was ridiculous, even because Darren had replaced him, he was angry like this. Heh! What's the problem? It's impossible just because one photo shoot will bring down Robin's popularity.

I sighed, trying to forget all the bad thoughts that came up all of a sudden. I picked a name on my contact list and contacted him immediately. But there is no answer! I tried again and again, for the third time.

I put it down with a feeling of despair. Maybe he wants to be alone, he doesn't want to be disturbed!

However, my feelings remain disturbing. What if something bad happens to her? Isn't there a lot of news everywhere? While he was on the streets until this late.

Suddenly the sound of the phone ringing sounded. Immediately I snatched the flat object I had intentionally placed on the nightstand.

"Hello." A loud voice sounded from across there.

"Rin? You ... are fine, right? You where?"

"Thank God."

"Why?"

"Eng ... I heard you had a fight with Robin's brother" I said doubtfully.

It was unethical to interfere in the personal affairs of his family, while I was just an ordinary friend.

"Ma ..."

"Tb ... Don't tell me, if you don't want to. I just want to know where you are and if you're okay" I said later.

Suddenly Darren changed his voice call to a vidio call. Although there was an awkward feeling, because this was the first time he had asked for a vidio call, but I still picked him up. Anyway I need to see for myself that she's okay.

A huge smile was seen inside the flat screen of my phone. His white teeth were neatly arranged, shown to me. Maybe he was trying to hide everything and make me feel relieved.

"You know where I am?" tanyanya.

"You're at school? These nights?"

The young man laughed, making his pair of eyes only half of what they should be. "Don't worry. I don't have anywhere else as comfortable and comfortable here."

"Gee! Why aren't you at Raka's house?"

Darren shook his head steadily. "No. It's too easy for them to find me."

"cz! So ... You deliberately made your family panic?"

"You'll know what it's like, if you have a sister. Someone who is only used as a benchmark for your success. You'll know what it's like when you're superior, and he hates you. And I guess, he even wants to get rid of me."

"Ren, I don't know. But ..."

Darren directs the look of his phone to the musical instruments that are behind him.

"You want to sleep in our school music room? Are you not afraid ...."

"I've got permission from our school guard. And since I have nowhere else to go, he's allowed."

Darren put down his phone and stepped away. His hand reached for a guitar and placed it on his lap.

"You want to hear me sing?" bargain and immediately pluck the guitar strings with a random tone.

"Mir ...."

"What song do you want to hear?" he asked, as if he did not want to hear the tone of rejection from me.

I could see his fingers begin to dance on the strings, forming the beautiful tone of a familiar song in my ears.

"Mm, I'm too young, too stupid to realize that I should have bought you flowers, and clasped your hand.

Should've given you all my time, when I had the chance.

Take you to every party because all you want to do is dance.

Now you're even dancing but you're dancing with another guy...."

I clapped her hands when she finished the song. A song that sounded heart touching, as if she was really hurt and heartbroken.

"You like her?" tanyanya.

"I like your voice, Ren. Unique with rare vibrational colors," I said. "Sometimes a record producer will glance at you and pull you into the world of music."

Darren just pulled the corner of his lips, like forcing a smile with a bitter impression.

"But ... Why that song?" my many. "That song is totally inappropriate for you to sing."

"Why? Why don't I deserve to sing that song?" A counterattack was directed at me. "What song is a broken hearted person like me to sing?"

"More?" shirihku. "Breaked heart? Whatchu mean?"

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