Dear Om Rey
Chapter 3: Towards the Campus

For a moment we stared at each other.

Until I finally woke up and rose from above her body. "I'm sorry, Om!" I avoid meeting him and condemning myself.

He slowly rose from his position. "Where's the cockroach?"

"Inside, Om." My great-grandson.

Then Om Rey came into my room. And a little while later he came out with a cockroach in his hand. I shudder amusedly at him. "Udah died his cockroach, you can sleep now. Sorry yes, ART may not be clean."

"Thank you, Om!" I said, even a little screaming, running into my room and locking the door.

My breaths. "What happened just now? How could I fall in that position? Danis you're so careless!" I muttered with both hands covering my face. It feels so shameful.

How can I meet him tomorrow?

I woke up in the morning. After the shower I went down to the kitchen. Last night I got permission from Om Rey to use this kitchen for cooking. I opened the fridge and saw only a few eggs, fruits, and a box of milk. There's nothing else. There is no rice either. Om Rey and Aunt Manda really never cook or how is this? With only eggs I want to do what?

Finally I went to the front shop of the compound and bought some cooking ingredients. Then I went back home and made something easy and quick. After 15 minutes the breakfast I made was ready. I immediately went to my room and changed my clothes to a white shirt and a black skirt, a uniform that I had to wear during orientation.

I went back to the kitchen and set the dining table.

"Gee. Are you ready for the food, Dan?" Suddenly Om Rey came up to me buttoning the sleeves of his office shirt, then sitting on one of the chairs at the dinner table.

Instantly I was so awkward to recall the incident last night.

"Y-yes, Om." I finally answered.

"It's a complete meal, Dan. Where did you get the cooking ingredients from?" Ask.

Om Rey's view sweeps the table which is now full of a wide variety of foods such as baked garlic bread, carrots and boiled broccoli, roasted sausage, and beef eye eggs. Not to forget I provided milk to improve the nutrition of the breakfast menu.

Om Rey's expression is ordinary. I mean, looks like last night didn't affect him at all.

I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, I thought the atmosphere would be very awkward, but Om Rey behaved normally and remained friendly to me.

"You buy first to the vegetable store front huh? Where's the money?" Ask Om Rey.

"You don't have to think about it, Om. Please Om eaten." I also sat down to face Om Rey. I started eating the food at the table.

"Later to change ya." Om Rey begins to devour the available food.

"It's okay, Om. Let's just say I'm the deal." I don't mind at all. "Oh yes Om, Aunt Manda hasn't come home yet?" I asked because until this moment I had not seen my tantric figure.

Om Rey's shoulders went up and then down, sighing deeply. His face was like holding back an annoyance. "Yes. Your aunt has a job that requires her to stay late until she doesn't come home."

I nodded in understanding. Too bad the food I've prepared for Aunt Manda. Maybe I'll have lunch on campus.

"When is it home, Om? I haven't seen Aunt Manda since yesterday."

"Have you tried to chat him?"

"Udah, Om. Since I arrived yesterday afternoon, but until now has not been read also chat from me, even though Aunt Manda was online. It's probably busy, Mom."

Om Rey smiled bitterly. "Don't be weird if he's like that." It sounds like he doesn't care.

There seems to be a problem between Om Rey and Aunt Manda. But I don't want to interfere in their personal lives. Let's stay in this house comfortably and peacefully, knowing what is necessary, and not crossing the line.

After that I put the leftovers in a container for me to take to campus. Dirty dishes I left in the sink dishwasher. Om Rey said, there will be ART that will wash it, also clean the entire house. Because it was almost too late, I obeyed the words of Om Rey. If you are in no hurry, I will wash it off. I could at least let something be untidy and unclean. It was so anxious to clean it up immediately.

"You're off to college now, Dan?" Ask Om Rey.

"Yes, Om. I just got an online motorcycle." My solute.

"Catalin only. You can be with Om. Your campus is too late if you want to go to office."

"But..." Suddenly my phone got a chat from the driver that he asked me to cancel the order because the motorcycle tire was deflated.

"Come on, it's okay to be the same Om." Om Rey reassured.

I finally agreed to ride in his car.

Moments later I was sitting on the front bench, next to Om Rey. Last night's events flashed again in his mind, suddenly I again felt awkward for him.

"What are you majoring in, Dan?" Ask Om Rey while driving her car.

"Treatment Om." My word.

"That's great. You must be pained, the man."

"Not really, Om." I'm ashamed.

"That's about five years I haven't seen you change that much."

"What the hell, Om?"

"Yes. You used to be short, skinny, your hair was shaved, ran here and there, really tomboy."

I unconsciously heard the words of Om Rey. As soon as I stopped my laughter, we weren't familiar enough until I woke up like that in front of him.

But instead of being awkward, he actually laughed, making the atmosphere become liquid.

"But now you've become a beautiful woman, a prospective nurse again. Who would have thought, Dan. I thought you'd be a gym teacher, or a karate athlete."

"I used to be that tomboy, huh, Om?"

"Banget, Dan." Om Rey chuckles.

Looks like last night wasn't a problem for Om Rey. I also decided to forget it.

That is, along the way we kept chatting. It's so exciting about Rey. He likes to joke, warm, and the figure of Om who is mature. I remember my late father, he also had a warm personality like Om Rey.

He also gave some tips on teaching. I will run the tips because he was the best graduate at the time, he even made a speech at the graduation ceremony. He is the right person if I want to ask how to be an exemplary student, although I do not intend to be too accomplished. Enough to get good grades to keep my scholarship, that's enough.

"Well, stop in front of me, Om." My love, and then Om Rey pulled the car over.

"Later in the afternoon we will go shopping. It's between you." Um Rey reminded.

"Om sure I want to shop for cooking? You can give me the money, Om. I'll buy it myself. I'm afraid I'm busy and busy."

"It's okay, Dan. Om seneng. You're not afraid of being stray or what?"

I agreed eventually. "Yes, that's it. I'm down, Om. Thank you so much for letting me ride. The spirit of work is Om." I clenched my hands together while smiling at him, sincerely encouraging him.

Om Rey looked at me for a moment, then a faint smile spread across her handsome face.

He grabbed the top of my head, gently stroking my hair. "Thank you, Dan. Om must be his work spirit."