Om, Marry Me?

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Diyah pushed Jack hard, fixed the eagle's eyes sharply.

“Forget you said?” tanyanya emotions.

'You're why Diyah, hold your emotions, ' Inner Diyah put on an ordinary face.

“Sorry Miss this is my fault, it should be me...."

"No need to apologize, anyways I won't remember the incident again" Diyah said. "Everything I said last night was just an unconscious person, so let's just say it never happened. You're just my secretary, after all," he continued.

His hand grabbed the bag and turned around to leave.

"Miss don't go yet" hold Jack.

"What else do you want?" asked Diyah coldly. Somehow he felt the words that came out of his mouth just now felt pain in his deepest heart. His heart did not approve of that, but the prestige was more controlling.

Jack instead answered and opened the closet and seemed to take his black leather jacket, then put it on Diyah. Diyah who was still awake returned.

"What's this," Diyah's sergeant got angry while throwing Jack's jacket in any direction.

"Would you like to go home dressed like that" said Jack softly. Her Lady's behavior is always like this at will but Jack knows her Miss is actually kind-hearted.

Diyah noticed her appearance, what a harm she thought. "There's nothing wrong with my appearance anyway I don't need your jacket" said Diyah coldly.

"Oh, okay. Yes Miss left without my jacket, but don't blame me if later on the road there are striped men who do evil there Miss." Diyah seemed to think at the same time after that Jack took his jacket and put it back into his closet.

"Why do you keep it, put it on again, quickly" Diyah said, turning her back to Jack, not wanting to look at the man's face because she was holding back the shame.

Jack's upper lip lifted upward, carving a thin smile there. 'Huh, fearing also him, ' Jack's inner as he took back his jacket and put it on Diyah.

Once in the sense that it was installed neatly Jack took off his hand along with Diyah to move away.

"Miss I drove home, yeah," prevented Jack from making Diyah stop her steps.

"No need," replied Diyah passed away.

***

Half an hour already Chika was daydreaming in her room. She is alone at home, her two sisters went for a walk with Viona's mom half an hour ago.

His mind now floated, imagined his conversation with Evelyn who had been considered as his wife Adrian.

An hour ago at Adrian's house. 

"Can I ask you something?" ask Chika worriedly.

"May dong dear, ask. Many are also not papa," Evelyn replied with a smile while stroking Chika's brown mane.

Chika smiled stiffly.

"What a brother really is not his wife...."

Not finished the sentence Chika said, Evelyn was already laughing out loud.

"Sorry, have you thought Adrian was married?" evelyn asked withholding her laughter again and was answered a quick nod by Chika with her innocent look.

"God you're so innocent" Evelyn said, laughing. Chika scratched her non-itchy nape.

"He had never dated after that incident" Evelyn said slowly.

"What happened, brother?" ask Chika curiously.

"Chika asked Adrian directly, well, I don't have anything to tell you about him,"

Chika hits her head slowly, all about Adrian making her dizzy. It turns out that loving Adrian is not easy especially the man is very mysterious to him.

"What other events are these? Is he a killer or what? Why is he so mysterious." Chika slams her phone on the mattress, then she also lays her tired body.

"Whether he loves me too, I feel unworthy to be with him. I'm not a modren woman like the one out there, how's this. I'm just a poor woman. Is he able to accept that" murmured Chika frustrated.

My husband calling....

Chika widened her eyes to see the name of the caller because she felt she did not have a husband and now....

"Sorry who?" chika asked quickly after receiving the call.

"Why did you come home, before you wait for me, huh?" The male voice from the brang made Chika jump. He sat down and sharpened his hearing.

'This isn't Adrian's Om, where did he get my number?'

"Woy, is he still alive?"

"Yes live, it's nice to say I'm dead" Chika replied upset and happy to hear Adrian's voice again, although only a few hours ago he did not hear Adrian's voice but did not rule out the possibility he had missed.

"Who's your om? Not that I told you not to call me Om."

"I'm not used to it yet, after all, our status is unclear so I'll call Om only."

"If we're going out, then you can change the call" Adrian said lightly to make Chika who heard him thump.

"You must be drinking again, Om, don't-don't you get drunk. I'll answer your call when you're conscious." Chika immediately decided on the call unilaterally. He held his chest.

'Nteng time he said that, do not know what if I feel this is not a toy that he would like to joke.' he stood up and changed his clothes with a maroon t-shirt and long black jeans and the girl left the house.

He would walk down every street and pensively walk along the road until he finally entered a village cemetery. Walk his feet through the ranks of nicely arranged headstones.

His gaze turned soft when he saw the two names engraved on two mounds of earth.

Rislan the papa and Riska the mama.

The girl crouched between the grave of papa and her mother nearby. Let's just say he daydreams for a moment.

"Ma, Mum. Chika's coming." Chika smiled. "Chika is in love ma, pa." Voice slowly.

Then the girl's finger moved, tracing the papa's mound of earth slowly.

"It turns out sick pa, in love. True said papa don't fall in love with a man. Does Chika fall in love with women, it seems interesting." Chika laughed then her tears fell without order as her hands pulled out the rogue weeds that were growing at will over the grave of the father.

"Chika misses you." the girl sobbed slowly. His hand moved to the mama's mound and then pulled out the weeds as well.

The life that Chika lives is very difficult what else she has to work hard to find money to finance her two sisters to school and eat their daily meals. It is very difficult for a young girl of her age who should focus on school alone.

"Chika is strong, ma." He's still sobbing. Imagine a moment where both parents still exist. The heat is still there. Their little family laughs still exist.

"Chika misses," She kept sobbing, hiding her face between her legs that she hugged.

Chika can smile and laugh in front of many people but when she was between the graves of her parents she can not smile anymore.

He was lonely, losing both his parents was very sick. Moments at his age should still have both parents but fate says otherwise.

She's envious. He was envious to see his friends who still had both parents complete.

As she was busy crying a pair of hands touching her shoulder made Chika's body freeze as her sobbing stopped instantly. He looked up, both eyes looking at the figure of a man who had already crouched down beside him.

"I'm with you" he said softly.

Chika was still daydreaming looking at the man and without her noticing the man wiped her still wet tears.

"Don't cry alone" she said again.

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