Her.. My soul mate
Chapter 14

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Sunday morning..

After the routine activities in the morning are finished, namely jogging and washing my favorite motorbike. I took a shower, put on a white shirt and then I overwritten it with a long-sleeved shirt patterned with red checkered and blue jeans. Then I neatly combed my black hair, I folded my sleeves up to the middle of my arms until my watch was visible.

I decided today I should meet with Ocha and ask for her phone number. From last night I couldn't sleep thinking about Ocha. I can go crazy if I hold the turmoil of desire in this heart. Has love? I don't know, what is certain is that the desire to always meet him is getting piled up in my heart.

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"Assalamualaikum." said.

"Wa 'alaikum salam.. eh nak Abi, come in here son, would want to see Ocha huh? Bentar aunty call her Ocha yes, sit first son Abi" said aunt Reni, I was welcomed by aunt Reni.

I sat in the living room for a moment, giving a glance around the room. I was fixated long on the photo perched on the corner table of the living room. Photo aunt Reni, om Irawan and in the middle of it Ocha smiled cheerfully. Again there is a warm feeling that radiates to the recesses of the heart. Ocha's smile drives me crazy!

I don't know why only Ocha's smile can make me sober. I can't deny there have been many girls from the time I went to college approached me and there was even a reckless drive my motorcycle tires so I could go home with him. But of the many girls there is no one who can make my heart shake.

In my college I used to be known as "Mr. Flats". I know that nickname is also from Bagas. I was confused as to why I had such a nickname. According to Bagas' story, I was nicknamed that way because of my flat attitude without expression to every girl who tried to approach me.

I've always been kind to everyone. For the girls' view, my kindness and attention are level to all the girls. Nothing special's.

I was confused, what's wrong with doing good to everyone? If we do good to others, then good will turn to ourselves. I don't know..

I went back to my starting position, sat on the couch, looked at my watch, it's been 25 minutes since Aunt Reni came inside to call Ocha.

Did Ocha not want to meet me? muttered.

Shortly after, Aunt Reni arrives.

"I'm sorry, Abi, long time? Sorry yes, Ocha was still sleeping, so aunt told me to take a shower first, this please drink first" said aunt Reni.

"Yes aunty is okay, after all wrong Abi also played here not kgabarin first, sorry Abi so disturbing his relaxing time Ocha" said I feel guilty. I'm sorry for my decision to go to Ocha's house too early in the morning. It should be late afternoon. You idiot!

"Ah is okay son Abi, the basis of Ochanya is so, the habit of waking up during the day on Sunday, even though aunty already told me the child, still does not change" said aunt Reni.

"Oia aunty, where is aunt?" I'm trying to shift the conversation about Ocha.

"Om again in his study, again fiddling with his laptop, he said there was an error that was it" explained aunt Reni.

"By that case, let's join aunt, om's work room next to Ocha's room" asked aunt to direct me to the work room om Irawan.

"This pa there is Abi said to try to check papa's laptop" said aunt Reni.

"Oh yes, there just happens to be Abi, please om really this laptop yes" said om Irawan while thrusting his black laptop at me.

"This was originally why om" asked me while pressing a button on the laptop.

"It seems because yesterday there was service in Bandung, too much material that entered the laptop through a friend's flash" said om Irawan remembering the beginning of damaged laptop.

I checked program by program on the laptop, traced where it broke. My hand nimbly pressed the keyboard key and shifted the cursor.

My focus becomes 100% if it is related to the laptop, without realizing the time is rolling fast, until I forget my purpose to this house to meet with Ocha, now it is lunch hour. Ask Aunt Reni to drop my concentration on the laptop. I was also forced to stop my activities because Aunt Reni forced me to come to lunch together.

Actually I still want to continue to trace the damage to the laptop owned by Irawan, but it's another time. Uh suddenly my reckless idea came up, fixing Irawan's laptop could be my reason to keep going to Ocha's house. While diving, drinking water is steady, my smile is growing.

"Son Abi let's add more rice, don't be shy, take your own house, nih side dishes are still many" said aunt Reni thrust a basket of bamboo small size containing rice. I did not take any more rice, I felt clumsy especially in front of me there was Ocha. Even though he was solemn with his own eating activities, but I was reluctant to take rice or side dishes again. Though aunt Reni cuisine is very appetizing. Delicious simple cuisine, the menu served is really clop on my tongue. Balado eggs, seafood kale vegetables, fried tofu tempeh, sambal and crackers.

"Ocha how did it go? It pours its rice dong into the Abi kangmas plate" as I and Ocha choked with coughs, I choked on hearing Aunt Reni call me "kangmas" so feel in the old Tinular "Kangmas Prabu" movie".

"Why cough can be the same anyway, let's just drink the water, jeez really can be a match for your behavior" said aunt Reni warm my heart. There is really hope in the heart can continue to mate with Ocha. Has it started falling? I don't know..

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After lunch, Ocha and I sat on the porch. Aahh.. stomach is really full and delicious. I think I'm going to be hooked on Aunt Reni's cooking. If only someone cooked me a meal every day other than mom and bi Anah, how happy my mind floated.

"Ehem.." Dehem Ocha's voice broke my daydream about the figure of the wife who always cooks food for me.

"What did Mas Abi do here?" I did not answer the question, my ears warmed up a little because Ocha called me with the call "mas" instead of "sir" again as before.

"Oh that was my abis betulin laptop om Irawan" I replied.

"Open.. is not it, before that, before the laptop betulin, is it not that Abi mas already here first, what is it?" said Ocha.

"Oh, I'm here to see Ocha" I replied.

"Would you meet me? What's to do?" ocha's question makes me a little clumsy, what am I supposed to say? I have to honestly meet because I miss and want to ask for her cell phone number. I'm afraid Ocha still can't accept our matchmaking. Ah yes! I know what I have to say!