Dear Om Rey
Chapter 9: The Occurrence of the Last Night

The house bell rings. Immediately I ran to the front of the house and sure enough, the pizza deliveryman had come to bring me my order. Soon I brought the pizza in and served it on the living room table. I ran small to the kitchen and brought two glasses for cola which I ordered to accompany eating pizza.

Cola and pizza are a perfect combination.

Then back I sat on the carpet facing a flat-screen TV. A movie from Netflix I've prepared to accompany us to eat pizza.

"Udah come with the pizza?" Om Rey came out of her room and approached me.

"Udah, Om. Just aja. Let's eat, Om. " I'm allowing. "Eh that means, thank you, Om. Eaten, Om pizzanya." Errata.

Why did I even offer him pizza, all this will be paid by Om Rey.

Om Rey smiled crazily while breaking my hair. "You don't have to say the same, Om. Eat a lot of it." So Rey picked up a slice of pizza and sat down next to me.

We started eating the pizza. "We're watching, Om." Press the play button.

"What movie is this?" Ask Om Rey.

"It's an action movie, Om. He said it was exciting. The rating is good too. It's okay, won't I turn on the TV, Om?"

Om Rey pinched my cheek. "Ow, sick Om!"

"Dilangin the same Om do not need to mention that. Consider this your own home."

I chuckle. "Okay if that's it. Thanks Om Rey handsome and kind." I'm back to my pizza.

When I was about to dip pizza in garlic butter sauce on the table, I caught Om Rey staring at me. "Why, Om?" Ask wonder.

Om Rey cleared her throat. "It's okay, really."

Again, Om Rey is acting strangely.

Then we were both dissolved in the film. We sometimes talk about the course of the film. But for a long time it felt like the storyline was a little boring. Until my eyes feel heavy.

And it seems like I fell asleep because when I woke up I was already in bed. But I was amazed that I didn't wake up in my room, but in Om Rey's!

As I rise from my position. Look around the room and find that Om Rey is not in the room. Mercifully. I thought we slept together.

What am I thinking, anyway?

I got out of bed and out of the room, and saw Om Rey sleeping on the couch. I got the clock on the wall, it's still midnight. I'll wake up, Om Rey.

I pat her arm slowly.

"Om, move her sleep huh. I'm not comfortable sleeping." Slowly Om Rey opened her eyes and looked at me. It seemed like his life had yet to truly accumulate, as his eyes looked wistful and expressionless.

"Omm? Why am I in Om's room? Did I fall asleep earlier? Keep moving on with me?"

Again, Om Rey was silent. Both of his black beads were still staring at me.

"O.M...?" I was a little worried because he didn't touch me.

But suddenly Om Rey pulled my hand so hard that I knelt in front of her. His hand grabbed my nape and instantly I could see his eyes closed from less than an inch away.

I felt something soft and wet on my lips.

I remember some of the movie scenes I've seen. Does this feel like kissing?

And... Is Om Rey kissing me?!

After being quite conscious I pushed away her body and covered my moist lips. No crap I ran towards my room on the second floor and locked the door.

My heart beats unbecoming. The events that had just happened continued to revolve in my mind. That's vivid.

Om Rey's lips, touch mine. Not even just touching, playing wildly on my lips.

Instantly I did not understand. Why would Rey do that?

The rest of the night I couldn't sleep. I tried to close my eyes, but I stayed awake. Until dawn came. I immediately cleaned myself up and walked towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast. But even though my hands were busy processing various materials, my mind was constantly fixed on the incident.

Until I was aghast when suddenly Om Rey was sitting on one of the dining table chairs. I almost threw the spatula I was holding.

"Why are you, Dan? Kayak who was shocked to see Om. Is it a ghost?" Candanya.

I was honestly stunned by his usual attitude as if nothing had happened.

"What's up in front of you?" Om Rey took a peek, her forehead shriveling at me. "You have fever? How come his face is red?"

"Huh? No, really." My hand touched my cheek, and it was warm. Immediately I diverted my attention by finishing my cooking.

As I was about to set the table, I saw Om Rey return to her room.

A few moments later we were at the dinner table, eating breakfast together. Om Rey is ready in her office suit. Shirt and jeans, combined with a semi-formal blazer. It seems Om Rey's office is not too formal in using clothes, proof Om Rey always dressed like that. I mean, I guess the guy who works in the office must have used a tie, but Om Rey never wore one.

"Will you go to college again?" Om Rey's voice broke the silence.

"Yes, Om." Short words. It feels really awkward considering last night.

"It's five o'clock, isn't it? I'll pick you up." Om Rey looks ordinary, like there's nothing.

"No, Om." I'm not good.

"It's okay. Some people worry that you're going home alone. So let's pick you up later."

I was silent not to touch him.

"Why are you, Dan? How have you been that pendiem since? Are you really sick?"

"Huh? Eng-not, Kok. I'm fine."

"Semalem you moved out of Om's room, huh? What'sthetime? How come you don't know?"

I looked at him confused.

"What do you mean by Om?"

"Yesterday you fell asleep. Because Om is quite sleepy, continue to lift you to the upper room quite draining, so Om move you to the room Om aja.  But if Om wakes up on the couch, Om scuffs you in the room, uh you're not there."

So what happened last night that I dream or what? Why doesn't Om Rey remember it?