Om, Marry Me?

Wait for my revenge

Chica

"I don't know after this we can still be like this or not, don't wake up. Mas stay like this." The girl's eyes were still staring at Adrian's face.

"Why can't it?"

Adrian's voice made Chika surprised, suddenly the man spoke.

"Eh, Om is awake," chirped Chika averted the conversation, Adrian already opened his eyes.

"Don't switch the conversation, Chika."

The girl wanted to get out of her sleep but a hand blocked her head.

"Stay like this." Adrian's hand held Chika's head and there was little emphasis as the girl rebelled.

"Once Om, someone's gonna see us."

"Here deserted Chika, do not look for excuses. We're not saying why are you afraid?"

'I'm not afraid of people, I'm afraid of you, ' he said in his heart.

"Why silence?" The eyes of the man are intimidating.

"No papa, let go of your hand," protested Chika by hitting Adrian's hand still on her head.

"No, you'll turn the other way."

"It's my people, my faces,"

"I won't let go of my hand, then,"

Chika's eyes glared.

"I'm not afraid" said Adrian did not release his hand, instead he brought his face closer.

"Don't fuck around, Om."

"It's just one thing." He smiles.

"I'll scream!" threaten the girl.

"Please, no one will hear it." Adrian's face approached Chika's.

Buk!!!

"Ac ...."

Adrian holds his stomach which has just been mashed Chika.

"I warned you, don't fuck around, you don't listen to it." Chika was sitting, she took her bag and stood up.

"Let's take me to the cafe xxxxx."

The girl had already walked over first, feeling Adrian had not picked her up and answered her. He turned around and was shocked when he saw Adrian curling up in pain.

"Is that really that painful?" panicked, he held Adrian's hand which held his stomach.

The man only grimaced without intending to answer, he lowered his head with a flashy smile.

"Om, don't worry me, do you need to go to the hospital?"

The man shook his head then suddenly his body fell down in front of Chika making the woman hysterical.

"Mas, why? Wake up Mas," his screams hit Adrian's cheek, but there was no sign of movement.

Chika reached into her cell phone and called Diyah.

"Chelle, Chika ...."

"Help me, quickly come here Diyah," he said sobbing.

"What's saying I'm." Sounding from there seemed to panic.

"Hurry up here, Diyah, I'll explain." The girl's voice caught up quietly with her sobs that were clearly heard and now her hand shook holding Adrian's hand.

"Help me" he said, crying.

Aith!!

The girl put down the origin of the flat object, now her hand continues to shake Adrian's body.

"Don't scare me, Mom. Hicks ...."

The girl hugged her own knees and she buried her face in the knees she hugged with a trembling, frightened body.

This happened again, this fear came again. Chika always sobbed at the same time the shadow of the incident of her father who was hit by a car.

Adrian opened his eyes, feeling unbearable with Chika who looked hysterical along with Jack and Diyah who had just kicked his motorbike, seen Diyah holding her flat object.

Apparently Diyah checked the location of her best friend and she was among Jack.

"Chika, I don't papa," said Adrian holding Chika's bowed head.

"Why this, Om." Diyah panicked as she sat down with a breath.

"They!" Diyah shook her best friend's body.

"Diyah, she ...."

The girl did not continue her sentence she immediately hugged Adrian so tightly.

"Om, really not papa?" tanya Chika cupped Adrian's cheeks with a face that was messy, red eyes and tears that still look very clear.

"Sorry" said Adrian regretting.

"Why are you sorry?" Diyah asked.

"What's Om, just pretending?" ask Diyah, guess. 

Adrian did not reply, Chika released her hand which was still cupping the cheek of the man.

"Is that true?" he asked while wiping away his tears.

Adrian looked down, he regretted now that he shouldn't have done this.

"ANSWER!" chika shouted, slowly the man nodded.

"Well!" Chika let out a rough breath.

"I didn't expect Om to do this" said Diyah, disappointed with her own om.

"I was just messing around with Diyah." The man is speaking.

"But not a game like this."

"Enough Diyah, let it go. Now I know, if he just thinks I'm a toy."

"It's not so, Chika!"

"Then what?"

"Well I'm crying?" The man shook his head.

"Well I'm scared?" Again he shook his head

"Look at me like a madman who's afraid of losing someone he loves." Adrian nodded again.

"THAT'S WHAT?" screaming, sobbing.

Then the girl stood up, took her phone and her bag.

"Diyah, take me home," pinta Chika softly, her voice seemed to want to disappear now.

"Chika listen to my explanation first," prevented Adrian who had stood up.

"Let Chika calm down first, Om," said Diyah.

"But ...."

"Please,"

Adrian was silent, he couldn't do anything. Her tears fell without order. Diyah has already embraced her best friend.

"You're the same person, I'm the same Chika" Diyah told Jack.

"Good, Miss."

***

"Chika already cry dong," said Diyah already know how many times.

The girl has been almost 4 hours at her best friend's house but Chika is still crying even though her crying voice is not heard but, she is very worried.

"Gue's so scared of Diyah, am I lebay?"

Diyah shook her head.

"Lo knew he didn't move, as if my heart had stopped. I'm afraid it's happening again, I don't want it. I watched Papa die in front of me. I don't want to see that anymore" she explained between her cries.

Don't take Chika Lebay, because you're not in her position. The papa, who became a hero to him died before his own eyes and it was very painful.

Moreover, now his love for Adrian is very big, so that makes the girl like this now. But the man played with her. Chika couldn't take it that easily.

"Gue knows Chik, I'm angry with him too. Don't cry it."

"Gue's not crying anymore." The girl got up from her lying down, wiped off her rough tears, making Diyah frown.

"Where are you going?" ask Diyah curiously.

"You eat, laper." he grinned.

"Aware of lo, I think you are full of eating cry," sneered Diyah, joking.

Chika hit her best friend's thigh. "That's impossible" he replied.

'Wait for my revenge, crazy om, ' the inner girl grinned.

Seriate....

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