Love Me Om
Foreigner

After lunch, they went to the hospital by car.

"Who is that woman? Why did he get out of Mas Reyhan's house?" Pratiwi mutters when she accidentally sees Reyhan coming out the door with Kanaya.

Pratiwi even stopped his bike, in order to see Kanaya. He was furious to see how Reyhan opened the car door and treated the girl sweetly, unknowingly Pratiwi squeezed out the force of the motor steering. His heart was hot to see the two men, the young widow's eyes glared at the old sedan that drove away from the court of Reyhan's house.

Along the way no words were spoken, occasionally Kanaya hissing in pain while fanning her arms with her left hand. Reyhan was just him once in a while he glanced at the wife who grimaced in pain. Not once did she whine at him, but Reyhan could hear Kanaya moaning in pain while in the room alone earlier.

After a long journey they finally arrived at a fairly large hospital. Reyhan deliberately took Kanaya to the hospital with complete medical treatment.

After parking her car, Reyhan got off and opened the car door for Kanaya with a cold face.

"Thank you, Om" said Kanaya, after getting out of the car. Reyhan just nodded his wife's words.

They also go to the hospital, sign up for a special poly. After waiting for the queue Kanaya was finally called.

"When has this wound been?" Ask the doctor in astonishment.

"Yesterday afternoon Doctor," Kanaya answered grimacing as the doctor cut off the blackened skin of Kanaya's arm.

"Not given any medication at all?"

Kanaya shook her head weakly, Reyhan just silently watched. After getting rid of Kanaya's dead skin, the doctor applied a white ointment that felt cold and then wrapped the wound with a bandage.

"Don't get hit by water, Miss should be treated to make it easier to treat the burn. Although not severe but quite large, and the bandage must be changed once a day," said the doctor while sitting and writing a prescription for Kanaya.

"No Doc, I'm outpatient. It's okay, I'll be careful" Kanaya said quickly, her face looking panicked and frightened.

Reyhan and the young Doctor looked at Kanaya in surprise.

"What not se,-"

"No, Kanaya wants to go home. We go home, we go home. Kanaya doesn't want to be in the hospital," the girl cut off her husband's words quickly.

With a begging face Kanaya looked at the husband fixedly.

"It's okay, outpatient can too. Please take care not to get water and take the medicine regularly." The doctor gave Reyhan a prescription he had written.

"Well, thank you," Reyhan said.

"Thank you Doctor" Kanaya said as she nodded.

"Together, may we get well soon."

Both of them nodded, after waiting for the medicine. They went home, Reyhan was still cold and did not ask Kanaya anything. The girl was silent in a thousand languages.

"Sit down, I want to talk to you about something" Reyhan said as they were in the living room.

Kanaya nodded and sat down on the rattan chair that was in the room. The position of the two facing each other, Reyhan looked at Kanaya coldly, making the girl feel frightened.

"I wouldn't ask how you got that wound, if you didn't want to say it. But remember one thing Kanaya, you are my responsibility now. Let me know if you have a problem or you need help, I don't want to be cao as a man who can't take care of a kid like you!"

Kanaya fell silent, she was afraid of Reyhan's anger. However, he was more afraid if until Crispy got hurt because of him, Kanaya did not want Reyhan to deal with that dangerous person.

"Ma-maf Om, Kanaya is careless," Kanaya replied lowered her head.

Reyhan clucked in annoyance, he left Kanaya alone in the living room. Reyhan walked quickly to open his workshop again, while Kanaya walked gontai to the room. There was guilt also worrying in the girl's heart, wanting it to feel like she was complaining, but she was also afraid Reyhan would be targeted by that person if she found out.

During this time only Oma Eni was the one who was able to protect Kanaya. And now, the Oma has passed away. Kanaya returned in fear. There's no place to take refuge other than Reyhan, don't ask about Mujianto.

The man was indeed Kanaya's father, but never once considered Kanaya to be her biological daughter. Kanaya's life was very sad, while still living with her father and stepmother.

Kanaya is a child that Mujianto does not expect, his marriage to Latifah, a disabled woman due to a motorcycle accident is really not a happy marriage. Mujianto always tortured his wife in a born and inner way, he even brought Yayuk home to them when Latifah was pregnant.

Latifah died giving birth to Kanaya. Bayu was taken care of by Mujianto by force because Eni, Eni loved Latifah very much, she was a good woman and daughter-in-law. The marriage of Latifah and Mujianto can not be separated from Eni, he was the one who forced his son to marry Latifah. He feels Latifah is the perfect girl for Mujianto, he hopes Mujianto's rude and reckless attitude can be conquered by Latifah.

"Mas can be real, my bike isn't?" Ask a woman who is none other than Pratiwi.

"Eh why is the motor Wi?" Reyhan put down the screwdriver he was holding.

The handsome man had just dismantled a motorcycle engine belonging to one of his customers. He got up and approached Pratiwi, helping the young woman guide his motorcycle.

"No idea Mas, suddenly died just at the end of the road," answered Pratiwi while wiping the sweat that soaked his forehead and neck.

"I'll check, you're sitting here tight."

"I'm sorry Mas, I took care of you," Pratiwi replied timidly, her cheeks met red.

"It's okay, relax."

Pratiwi smiled. Unaware of both, Kanaya sees them from the window of the house.

"Who? I think very familiar with Om Reyhan," muttered Kanaya while continuing to look at the two people.

"Am I just going there? But what? Why not cook there? Later Om Rey will be angry with me."

Doubtful, but also unable to see the eyes of Kanaya husband so familiar with other women. Moreover, the woman looked so beautiful, occasionally Reyhan smiled at the woman, making Kanaya even more disliked.

The beautiful girl smiled slightly, an idea flashed through her mind. She walked into the kitchen, making something for her husband.