Dear Om Rey
Chapter 27: The Next Stage

While I was in college, Om Rey told me to come with her somewhere. It just so happened that I had some free time about three hours before my work time started at two in the afternoon. Om Rey picked me up at college, took me to a restaurant for lunch, and then she took me somewhere she meant to be.

"Om, really, where are you going to take me?" I asked either for how many times I was so curious.

"You'll know soon enough, baby. Patience dong."

How can he be patient if he refuses to tell me, but he constantly smiles meaningfully.

Before long Om Rey's car entered an apartment area. After parking his car, he took me to the elevator and stomped on the 25th floor button.

"Would we like to visit someone?" I'm just impatient.

Om Rey tied her hand to me and kissed the back of my hand. "You'll know soon."

I hit his shoulder. "What the hell, Om, spit said! I'm really curious!"

He chuckles in anxiety. Then the elevator door opened soon. When we arrived in front of the unit, we stopped.

"Paste your fingers in this door handle." Pinta Om Rey's.

Confusedly I stuck my thumb on a round area in the door handle. Suddenly a voice sounded.

"Open the door." Pinta Om Rey again.

When I opened the door handle, and the door was completely open. Suddenly I was dumbfounded.

"Cock the door open?" I wonder. "Whose apartment is this?"

Not saying, Om Rey even grabbed my hand and took me into the apartment.

Instantly my breath was held.

On the entire floor of the apartment were white rose petals. We continued walking to the living room and there was a decoration in the form of a golden and white balloon, as well as a white banner with gold writing with a sound,

Will You Marry Me?

Unknowingly my mouth opened.

"Om... What is this?" I still keep my eyes out.

That luxury apartment with fully furnished, white flower petals all over the floor, balloons, and banners, is Om Rey proposing to me?

Om Rey grabbed a large bouquet of white roses lying on the sofa. He walked up to me and gave the bouquet to me.

"Thank you, Om." Still with my astonishment, I grabbed the beautiful bouquet of white roses and smelled the fragrance. "Om what the hell, Om."

Om Rey reached into his blazer pocket and took out a box that was again colored tosca, from a famous jewelry brand. He opened the box, showed it to me, took one hand and said, "Can Citra Seruni, will you marry me?"

"Of... Really, nagging me again?"

He nodded.

"Om we've only been dating for two weeks!" My word.

"Two weeks is enough, baby. Om said we won't be dating for long. We have been walking to places that are usually metatengin people dating, watching, ngedate ala college children, candle light dinner, hiking together, swimming together, swimming together, all of us have done this two weeks according to your wishes. Now Om wants us to move on to the next stage."

"But Om..."

"The divorce process is over, baby."

Back I was stunned by the happy news. "Seriously, Om?"

Nod his head with a happy smile and relief. "Om was told by Om's lawyer this morning."

"Congratulations, Om. I really don't know what to say. I am so happy and happy!" I kept the bouquet of flowers on the sofa, and wrapped my hands around Om Rey's neck and held her.

Om Rey took my body spinning so happy. Then I let go and looked back at me. "Makanya Om is now pleading with you. Can't wait anymore. Om want at least now, if you accept Om, we are not a girlfriend anymore. But before the wedding day arrives, our status is engaged."

"Wedding?" Mumbles.

"Yes. We will meet each of our families. Om will introduce you to the same big family Om. It's the opposite too."

I'm still not sure, until I just fell silent.

Also true. There were a few incidents where we almost did that. With our current dating status, living under one roof, making my physical contact and Om Rey all the more we couldn't stand it. We really are like two people who are drunk with romance.

My body even brimmed back just by remembering all the physical contact we had during these two weeks.

"Om, can't hold it much longer. I want to be able to touch you whenever I want."

Instantly I swallowed my salivary. Om Rey's words woke me up.

Without waiting I reached back to her lips with mine and began to pummel her. The longer it goes deeper and the more it dissolves in that sense. My neck started to get sucked in, sucked in, bitten by it. His hands are on the front of my body.

He put both of my legs towards both sides of his body and hugged me. With her lips still on her side, Om Rey walked into one of the rooms and laid me on the bed.

"Please, Um. Don't stop..." R^cauku when the shirt I was wearing was open all the buttons because of the action.

"Darling, we should..." Om Rey's movement slowed down. If it was like this, he would have stopped everything.

I who have been completely dominated by my race, feel unwilling. I dropped Om Rey on the bed and instantly, her stomach was between my legs. I looked into both eyes.

"We're not going to stop now." My cetus.

I turned back his lips, and began to make a 0-sensitive move, making Om Rey again attack me. He rose from his position and began to strip me of my clothes. I did the same thing to him.

Until my whole body is plain without a thread, while Om Rey's body is still covered in her bottom clothes only.

"Darling... That's enough." He said when my body was in a lying position and Om Rey's hand almost touched my core.

"Of... Please..." Please frustration.

Om Rey grabbed the blanket and covered my innocent body with the blanket. "Honey, Om won't get to that stage before you're officially Om's wife." He pecked my forehead and started wearing his clothes.

Slowly my sanity began to return, and I began to realize that again I had lost control. Now I realize. The best way is to get married soon.

"Well, if that's my marriage." My love.

Om Rey turned her head towards me with her hand that had just finished buttoning back her shirt. He left the room and came back with the ring box. He extended his hand to me and I welcomed his hand. He put the ring on my ring finger and kissed it. "You finally want to marry me."

I smiled wryly. "Om's wisdom always touches me, but it's a responsibility." I said while pouting.

"Honey, after marriage we are free to do it whenever we want. Then we can continue the courtship. Om will not prevent you from playing with your friends, you want to play where, or do things you like. Anyway Om promise not much will change after we get married. Om will also follow everything you want. Ngedate ala college children, ngedate ala High School children even, or ngedate ala adults will all be free we do when we are legal as husband and wife."

"Ngedate as an adult?"

"Yes, later we can staycation in glamping, in hotels, resorts. We'll be more comfortable. We have no limits after we get married."

"But I don't want to have kids yet, Om. I'm not ready to get pregnant." My great-grandson.

Om rey took his breath. "You don't want to have kids yet, but you always 'groan' Om." He was confused with a dirty smile on his face.

I chuckle embarrassedly. "Yes anyway. But that means I'm..." My nada hangs, suddenly the words I want to say can't be assembled properly.

"Yes, Om knows. How do we try to delay it for a few months? Or a year?"

"What's wrong, man? Om's mother would have wanted to have grandchildren from her youngest child." I said with a frown. Indeed this is one of the reasons that make me dilemma to agree to marry Om Rey, in addition to the other reasons.

"It's okay, honey. I'd understand if we'd delayed it for a few months."

"For a year at most." Tawarku.

"Yes, yes." Om Rey rubbed my cheek full of love. "

Marriage is not a bad idea either. All this time I was too overthink!ng just seems.

"Yes, the deal." I thrust my little finger and was greeted by Om Rey's pinkie. "Deal." Legally.

"But until we get married you stay in this apartment huh. Can't stay one more roof with you."

"I live in this apartment? Om must be lying I'll live in a luxury apartment with beautiful views from a height like this?"

"Yes. This apartment is yours, honey. Buy it for you. Stay here before we get married, let's keep the boundaries."