Love Me Om
Begin reprisal

"What are you doing!" Pekik Reyhan when he saw Kanaya who was crouching the washing place.

Kanaya turned her head, she scoffed at the neatly lined array of white teeth. Reyhan stepped wide towards Kanaya. With a cold face, Reyhan raised Kanaya's hand from inside the tub.

"Om sick!" Strangled Kanaya as Reyhan pulled her roughly.

With a step dragged Kanaya stumbled following Reyhan's wide steps. In Kanaya's heart feeling fear, the flash of the past seemed to re-occur. The exact same incident like this, he had experienced before.

He gently sat Kanaya in the dining room chair. Kanaya closed her eyes in fear. The swift steps of the husband who sounded away, made Kanaya dare to open her eyes.

But before long Reyhan came back, the handsome man was carrying a large towel. Still in silence, he rubbed Kanaya's wet hair at the end. Kanaya fell silent, the beautiful girl was like an unmoving statue. Afraid that Reyhan was angry, her husband's face was seen with cold eyes.

"Change your clothes" Reyhan said irrefutably.

"But Om, -"

"Replace," Reyhan's voice sounded terrible to Kanaya, the girl immediately got up from her seat walking without daring to turn her head.

Kanaya immediately changed her wet clothes with a new one, Kanaya's bandage was also wet with water without her noticing. After finishing replacing the shirt he was wearing yesterday with a loose shirt, he went to the dining room to see his husband. Reyhan sat blankly with his chin propped up on the two hands he put together.

Without speaking Reyhan gestured for Kanaya to sit down, the girl understood and immediately followed Reyhan's eyes.

"Do you really not want to heal, hem?"

Kanaya nodded as she shook her head slowly. Reyhan turned his head, giving a sharp look at the frightened wife.

"Continue what? didn't the doctor tell you, keep your wound out of the water. Then what did you do?!"

Kanaya is shocked, because Reyhan's tone is rising.

"Sorry Om, naya just wants to be pure. The bedspread was dirty with kanaya's blood," the girl replied timidly.

"That's no excuse, you can tell me Naya!"

"But it's dirty Om, Naya is ashamed," said Kanaya, ducking and shrinking herself away.

"Continue thinking who's cleaning up the stains on the living room couch, hem?"

"Om," he replied while throwing his face away in embarrassment.

"That's all you know, why be ashamed. That's normal, don't do it again. What if your wound gets worse," Reyhan's voice softened, and the man was worried about Kanaya.

"But Om, -"

Kanaya did not reply, she just nodded. The young girl was trying not to have a heart attack. Hearing Reyhan admitting himself as Kanaya's husband makes the girl intoxicated. He thought Reyhan was going to get angry and divorce him. But it turns out that he was angry because he was worried about Kanaya.

Near him was a serving of pecel rice that Reyhan bought for breakfast they were both complete with warm tea and a cup of bitter coffee made by the handsome man.

"Fast meal, you have to go to the hospital this morning" Reyhan said, scooping his own rice.

"Yes Om."

Without saying much, the two enjoyed a solemn breakfast, occasionally stealing glances at her beautiful husband. She feels lucky to be married to a man as handsome and as good as Reyhan, actually Kanaya is not so experienced in terms of love or courtship.

However, when she meets Reyhan she feels a strange beat that her widower calls love. Falling in love at first sight with the person who is betrothed by the will of the Oma. It's beautiful, though Kanaya knows Reyhan hasn't had any love for her yet. Reyhan's heart still belongs to someone else, maybe the man still loves his ex-wife. Kanaya is also uncertain, until now she has never seen a wedding photo Reyhan and the former. There was nothing on the wall of the house, maybe Reyhan kept everything in the room he occupied.

"You won't be full by just looking at me" Reyhan said without looking.

"Hehehe.... You know it." Kanaya scratches her hair which suddenly becomes a lice factory.

"Feeding, changing your bandages at nine o'clock, you don't want to be late. Don't waste my time, "Tukas Reyhan who was immediately taken by the beautiful girl.

Kanaya immediately finished her breakfast. He was not angry or upset to hear Reyhan speak in such a sarcastic tone.

The couple enjoyed their breakfast. A man also looked happy at Oma's house, a smile that looked more like a grin that did not fade from her lips. The man's hand was busy rubbing the cement dough on the floor he was repairing.

"Help, you can be the waiter of this house. If only your form was good, I could add to my collection, but you're already sagging and full of fat, ugly, " he said in a fit of annoyance, he even slammed a spoon of cement on the dough he had just flattened.

"Hey, boring isn't that first brother?" He asked a middle-aged man who was sitting helplessly in an iron chair.

His hands and feet were bound by thin iron, his mouth was no longer shaped because the man's lips were no longer there, only displaying a range of teeth tightly clenched due to the thin iron covering the mouth. The young man who had asked her stood up, approaching with a grin.

"Why do you fear Brother, instead of you being the strongest, most powerful, now whichever! Come on, snatch me! Hit it! Let's hit!"

The middle-aged man did not budge, his head ached, his whole body was in great pain. If he could have wanted God to take his life now, he would not have been able to accept the torment of the human form of the devil before him.

"Where is Mujianto in power!"

Sweat drenched Mujianto's forehead, flowing across the cut on his lips. It was grievous, but it was opening up that made the middle-aged man cry. His tears fell because of fear, how not, in front of Mujianto's eyes, his two younger siblings were killed viciously. Their bodies were forced to fit into a hole measuring 1x1 meters, the lifeless body was trampled happily by Chess, the young man looked very happy while doing so.

"Ah I forgot, My foster brother has no mouth, hihihi just look at your teeth also I have given the fence so as not to run, ahahahaha... You should be thanking me Mujianto!"

Highlight the eyes of Chess turned sharpened, looking at her foster brother with guts. It had been many years that he held a grudge against all of his Sisters, because Oma Eni Chess was silent.

Because of the old woman who loved him so much, Chess held the grudge tight.