Love Me Om
Mystery man

Today is still as busy as yesterday, some mothers are busy slicing vegetables and spices needed to entertain guests who come to see later tonight. The custom in this village is the third day guests are fed and rice berkatan to take home.

"Nay you don't eat?" Asked a middle-aged woman, she was Salamah.

"No ma'am, still full," Kanaya replied with a forced smile.

"Later if hungry, go straight to the kitchen, I want to continue cooking for later tonight."

Kanaya Tabitha, the sweet girl gave a small nod. He turned back, pensive as he stared far out the window of his room.

A man talking to his uncle, Naya stared intently at the man in black, the mysterious man.

Flashback.

"Kanaya Tabitha, called to the office!" A man in the same uniform as him, came to Kanaya's class.

"Naya, please come to the office."

"Okay Ma'am," said Kanaya, a student of class XII High School bakti Luhur immediately rose from his seat.

With an unwarranted feeling of anxiety and uneasiness Kanaya stepped into the office. He knocked on the door several times before entering the special room.

"Excuse me."

"Yes in" said a voice from within.

Kanaya turned the handle and pushed the door slowly. His forehead frowned at the face of a woman who was familiar to him. Devi's mom next door to Kanaya's house.

"Kanaya please sit down, there is something you want to say," said the principal.

While the woman who was wearing the house negligee, stared at Kanaya with puffy eyes.

"What's wrong, ma'am? why is Miss Siti here too?" Kanaya asked as she sifted her buttocks on the seat next to Bu Siti.

"Nay you are patient, son, you are patient" said the woman named Bu Siti, tears re-seep from both eyes.

"Lha, Miss Siti why crying Mom, yes, Kanaya is patient. But Ms. Siti is also patient, don't cry. I'm so confused that I cry like this." Kanaya rubbed the woman's back.

Teacher Naya looked at her student with mixed feelings.

"Naya, actually this Lady is here to invite you," said the teacher.

"Pick me up? I'll bring my motorcycle. Miss Siti don't bother to pick me up, after all it's not yet Mom's home."

"Naya actually, Oma Eni died" the woman said with tears in her eyes.

Deg.

Like a blow from Thor that hit his chest, like a mirror thrown by a large stone, destroyed. That was how the girl in the gray white uniform felt. Raga Naya fluttered, her gaze blank.

"Your strong life is Nduk" said Ms. Siti as she wiped her tears.

"Naya, Naya, Kanaya the princess," called the principal, looking at his shocked student.

"Emh ... Uh, yes, teacher. What was? Uh, Miss Siti said What?" Read Kanaya after waking up from her daydream.

"Oma Eni died, son, now the neighbors have gathered in your house for help" repeated Ms. Siti.

"Oh yes, thank you ma'am. Lady Siti better go home first, I want to grab a bag. I went home by myself."

"Aren't you pa-pa Nduk?"

"It's okay, ma'am, we better get home soon."Kanaya got up from her seat, she walked like a dazed person, almost even hitting the door.

Kanaya returns to class, picking up the bag without tidying up the books she has taken out. The girl did not care about friends and teachers who were teaching in the classroom, she seemed to enter another dimension. Not caring about the people around him.

"may ... Naya why did the teacher call you?"

Kanaya doesn't care about it, like a robot. The girl with the slanted bangs stuffed her belongings into the bag, then stepped out of class.

Without saying goodbye to a teacher or friend. Kanaya walked over with blank eyes, the girl's footsteps were so sure to walk into the parking lot. He then put on a helmet, and immediately turned on the red matic motor.

"Patience to you, Ma'am Naya" said the middle-aged man in a white uniform as Kanaya passed by his post.

Kanaya simply nodded without a sound. The two-wheeled iron horse sped up, taking Kanaya away from the building where he was studying.

"Yeah! Oh...!" Kanaya shouted in tears that fell soaked her smooth cheeks.

"Oma why are you leaving so soon? Naya as well as Oma?!" Shouted Kanaya again.

Kanaya lives with Omanya, though Kanaya's parents are still complete. Kanaya pulled over her motorbike, her vision misty as the plump eyes were filled with tears. Kanaya lowered her head, leaning her forehead on the motor dash. The girl's shoulders moved up and down as she cried.

Pock

Pock

A pat on Kanaya's shoulder forced her to raise her face.

"What?! Disturb the crybaby!" Kanaya snapped at the man standing next to her.

"Can you step aside? My car can't get out" said the thin-floated man.

Kanaya was silent for a moment, she was fascinated by the good looks presented before her. The man then snapped a finger in front of Kanaya.

" Uh ... What was? Why Om tepuk ..tepuk ... My shoulder?" Kanaya asked who was stunned because of her sobbing.

The handsome man frowned, staring in disdain at Kanaya's snot-and-tear face.

"You can step aside for a while, your bike is blocking my car" he said.

Kanaya turned her head towards the burly forefinger that was outstretched. An old white sedan car, parked in front of the minimarket and Kanaya motorbike right stopped behind it.

"Yes, just a minute."

Hmh .... Brussst.

Kanaya let out a snot of sadness with both fingers, then rubbed the rest with the tip of the uniform arm she was wearing. The man slightly rewinded his head, with his eyebrows linked.

Kanaya started the engine, and began to drive the two-wheeled vehicle. However, the man stopped Kanaya.

"Eh ... Waita minute!"

"What's up, Om, he said tell me to step aside. It's me going home!" Shouted Kanaya annoyed, today her mood is being completely shattered.

"Do you know Oma Eni rahma's house?" Ask the man.

Kanaya was silent for a moment, then ....

"Youngpam...!" Kanaya's cries broke again.

"Eh, what's wrong with you? Why cry?" The man looked to the right - left - he was afraid that someone might misunderstand him because the girl suddenly screamed hysterically, but he did not know why.

"That's Kanaya's omanya why does Om know?"

"You're Kanaya?" The girl nodded small.

"Geez!" The man let out a long sigh, one who had just done a heavy job.

"Om going to Oma's house, right? Follow Naya aja. Naya wants to go home" Kanaya asked.

Flashback.

That's about Kanaya's meeting with the handsome Om named Reyhan. I don't know where it came from the handsome, sturdy man who was wearing an avocado green t-shirt. After knowing Oma Eni died, he routinely joined tahlilan in this house.

Even he used to come early, and help whatever he could do.

"Oma, the children of Oma's grandchildren have gathered all, this house is rame. But Oma isn't there, Naya is alone in Oma's room." Kanaya bent her knees touching her forehead at the tip of her knee.

The four children of Eni had gathered, usually they were always busy and distant reasons, as well as work that could not be stayed if Eni asked them to visit. This old house is usually only in Eni and Kanaya.