Love Me Om
Dinner

The old white sedan drove away from the mansion, carrying a newly married couple without love, eh Kanaya love ding. Just wait for Om Reyhan.

The debate was quite difficult between them, Kanaya insisted on going home to her husband that afternoon, but wanted to use her motorcycle. Of course Reyhan disagrees, the journey from Oma's house to Reyhan's house is quite far away, the day is also getting darker. Reyhan will not let Kanaya follow him from behind on a motorcycle, but they will still be back and can take the bike.

Until finally Kanaya was forced to agree, because Reyhan said they would come home tomorrow morning if Kanaya continued to insist like that.

Now that Kanaya was leaning her head on the chair, blank eyes stared straight ahead. Reyhan who was not used to Kanaya's silence felt strange.

"Nay, aren't you hungry?" Reyhan asked broke the silence between them.

Kanaya did not answer, she was still daydreaming like that. Staring blankly at the damaged streets they passed, understandably Oma's house was indeed a little into the mountainous area. Once upon a time the road was on asphalt, but there was no maintenance or repair of the road afterwards.

"may ... Nay!" Reyhan rebuked with a slightly elevated tone, because the wife did not answer.

"Eh ... Yes Undone, detached." Kanaya stepped up in shock, then rubbed her chest.

"Oh my God, Om Reyhan, if you call me bini, '" Kanaya protested while looking at her husband who was focusing on driving.

"Om called you many times before, but you were not scared," Reyhan said without looking.

"Cieee ... Om kangen yes the same Kanaya, until you call it," said Kanaya while poking Reyhan's shoulder.

Reyhan rolled his eyes panted, but he felt relieved. Kanaya wasn't silent like that.

"Om just gonna ask, what do you want to eat?"

"Where have we reached, Om? Not yet at the market, right?" Kanaya asked, looking around.

They just turned out of the small way.

"It's new nyampe here, let's go if it's up to the market. Usually at this hour there are those who sell fried rice, chicken noodles, as well as snacks that are on the roadside there," explained Kanaya. Reyhan was also bearded to hear the answer from his wife.

"OK," Reyhan said briefly.

Reyhan gave a quick glance at Kanaya who sat back down, and was like she was going back to daydream. Many questions Reyhan wants to ask Kanaya, but he feels it is not yet the time.

Oma Eni's family, like a mystery to Reyhan. There was something in Reyhan's heart. All the children of Oma Eni, did not look sad when Oma Eni died. Only Chess, who looks moody, should people lose.

Not to mention their attitude towards Kanaya, everyone looked indifferent. On the first day of Oma Eni's death, when all the other children, daughters-in-law and grandchildren of Oma Eni gathered, no one asked Kanaya to speak. It was as if Kanaya was a nobody, they were friendly to neighbors and other relatives, but not to the girl. Reyhan only watched everything from a distance.

"Egem ... You go to school tomorrow, right?" Reyhan asked trying to find a topic of conversation.

"Tomorrow? Em ... I don't know Om. Kanaya's motorcycle is not brought, how to go to school? Walking time?" Cerocos Kanaya is focused on looking ahead.

"At home there is a motorbike, if you want to use it. But yeah, a regular duck bike, not a matic."

"Kanaya can be Om, as long as it is not a male motorcycle, use a clutch. Kanaya can't do that" said Kanaya.

"No, it can't be that."

"Motorcycle Om, use a clutch?" Guess Kanaya, Reyhan gave a small nod.

Kanaya shrugged both of her shoulders. The car they were riding in finally arrived at the market Kanaya meant. Reyhan pulled over his car, on the lawn of a large private bank.

"Come, get off" Reyhan asked as he opened the car door.

Kanaya was silent, unmoved. Reyhan who was waiting outside the car was amazed by Kanaya who never went down. Ten minutes passed and Kanaya still did not get out of the car.

Reyhan who was feeling impatient, decided to approach Kanaya. The thin-floated man knocked on the car's glass window.

Tok

Tok

Kanaya shook her head, with her hands folded on her chest. The lip-polished peach-colored lip tint was manyun like a fish. Reyhan snapped his breath, what else was wrong with his wife.

"Bukain," Kanaya said without making a sound, the adorable beautiful-faced woman just pursed her lips.

"Geez!" Reyhan patted her head slowly, apparently the princess was waiting in the door by her husband.

Reyhan reached out, opening the car door to his spoiled little wife.

"Thank you Om" Kanaya said with a sweet smile.

"Hem."

Kanaya went down, the two walked side by side to several food vendors' stalls not far from Reyhan parking.

"What do you want to eat?"

"What yes? What do you want to eat?" Ask Kanaya back.

"Om askin' you, why are you asking back?"

"Hehehehe ... Confused Om, yummy all," Kanaya said with a small chuckle.

Reyhan shook his head slowly.

"Eating rice, since noon you haven't eaten yet."

"Hard, my husband turned out to be concerned with me, Naya did not think that Om was the same as Naya. Until you know that Naya does not have lunch, even though we married just this afternoon, Om must love really is the same as me. Why Om, yes, love, definitely dong."

"Shhh!" Reyhan covered Kanaya's mouth with his five fingers.

"Diem!"

Kanaya gave a small nod, Reyhan let go of his hand. The beautiful girl, grinning the horse showed off her white teeth.

Without saying much, Reyhan walked past Kanaya. Towards the paddles of fried rice sellers, Kanaya also followed the movement of the husband with lips tightly closed.

"Two fried rice pans, eat here yes" Reyhan said.

"That one is super spicy, Mr. Sis!" Kanaya.

The nearly sixty-year-old man turned his head, his mustache raised at the sight of Kanaya.

"Lho Mbak Naya, ready Ma'am. Usually, right?"

"Yes," Kanaya replied as she nodded.

Reyhan tucked his butt in the long wooden chair in the stall. Followed by Kanaya who sits sticky, sticky like stamps.

"Can't it be too much!?" Reyhan said as he shifted his seat, but Kanaya immediately followed the movements of the husband.

"No way, it's already in the same glue penghulu," said Kanaya.

"Then Nay, we're in a public place" Reyhan warned, Kanaya snorted.

"It's legal, um, why shame?" Kanaya didn't want to lose.

Reyhan resigned, the more he said the longer their debate.