Not Ordinary Love (Vampire Love Story)
Maybe it was his soul mate

A girl with a hijab and cheek in her house. His body was sitting dreamy on the stairs, but his soul was going nowhere.  In his lap curled a furred cat, anapult so that the cat race was commonly called.His hands gently stroked the head of a sicucing. The cat squirms spoiled like Emma's lap is the most comfortable mattress in the world.

Lately Emma felt uncomfortable sleep, eating was not calm. His mind floated on one face in the land of antagonism. Eat remember him. Drink to remember too. Want to sleep, want to shower, want to pray also remember him. Alamak, even his heart felt homesick as well. The shadow of Thomas's face is always reflected in his memory. The more forgotten, the more often he comes.

Do you feel the same way there? Lips smile.

The cat jumped off Emma's lap,”Miiiaaaaauuu,” maybe she realized that she was only considered a figure. So she'd rather go inside, and hunt rats in Emma's kitchen. At least when hunting he felt like a real cat.

Yesterday he was abandoned by his girlfriend Kitty, a cat next door neighbor of Kyai Jamal's house. Kitty goes with the cat-garong market week. He's even a hundred times cooler. He'll make Kitty regret after hooking a sexier female cat later.

Emma doesn't care about the gangster. The cat belonged to his father. It was fitting that she felt uncomfortable when Emma started thinking about other men. Keep smiling Emma looked at the clouds in the orange sky. Even the cloud was seen forming Thomas's face in his shadow.

“Have wanted adzan, no good virgin was outside in the evening,” Kyai Jamal's distinctive voice spied a picture of Thomas's face above the clouds.

Emma stammered, so embarrassed because she was caught daydreaming. ”Daddy want mosque?” ask Emma

“Iya, if you want to pray at home immediately enter. If you want to join Dad's mosque, Dad wait,”

“Emma pray at home Yah,” he said mantab.

Kyai Jamal left after talking to his only daughter. She knows that Emma has grown up and has taken a heart out for her opposite sex. But, the question is, who is it?

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The next day Emma went to the minimarket in front of her alley. Choose with respect all the needs he seeks. Cheap quality. That is the motto in choosing things. One by one the selected products he was looking for went into the basket he was carrying. Emma is the type of person who does not like to think for a long time in making choices. Until it didn't take long, the basket was full.

He brought the shopping cart it's a cashier. But his steps stopped when he saw a man with a wide back waiting in line in front of the cashier's desk.

Shake his body, so that he must hold on to the shelf of goods. His heart pounded incoherently. Maybe that guy wasn't him. Maybe just similar. It's just Emma's back, not yet visible.

I don't know who sent the message to the man to look back. Looking at Emma who was standing awkwardly behind him. Even the shelf she was holding shook, maybe it would collapse if Emma didn't let go of her hand immediately.

Deg, his eyes were against Emma's teary eyes. It may be true, if the eyes are a communication tool that cannot lie. It was clear that Emma was happy to cry.

The man turned around, walking over to Emma who was increasingly frozen beside the shelf of goods. His hands are cold, sweating. His heart felt like it was jumping so nervously.

“You're here too?” ask Thomas. He actually also did not expect to meet Emma in this place, luck because he was on a noble task. Looking for the mastermind behind the leak of company secrets Charlie’s Corp. Thomas was happy, but he was good at theatrics, putting on a flat face and coldness of his pride.

“I'm shopping Sir,” aish of course you did that diminimarket Emma.

Thomas grabs Emma's basket which almost falls out of her grasp. Take him to the cashier's desk. Emma walked obediently behind Thomas, like a duckling following her mother. “Enter in my bill Mbak,” Thomas said.

“Eh, no need Sir, you don't need to bother,” prevent Emma. Is he really the dream guy? Murmuring in the heart. But also condone if it has not been anything the groceries have been paid for.

“Let me drive home,” said Thomas after they exited the minimarket. Don't waste the opportunity. Maybe he is your soul mate he muttered happily.

Emma simply nodded her head, clutching her lips to stop smiling. His heart still feasts on Ria.  Thousands of butterflies tickled his stomach. Is this how it feels to be in love?

Thomas drove Emma to the front of his alley. He certainly still memorized the way to Emma's house, because it was still around where his Master lived.

“Thank you, because you brought me. Would you like to stop by for a minute?” on the way home Thomas tells Emma to change her calls. Master's call sounded very stiff to them. And finally Emma chose a sister's call to Thomas.Akrab but not excessive.

“What are your parents at home?”

Huh huh? Emma gawking, why? why are you asking that? “ Dad's on business this afternoon, maybe not home yet. What's wrong, Kak?” hesitating to ask too.

“No pa-pa, if I come to your house I will answer what if your parents ask who I am?” talk seriously, as if it were the hardest problem in the world.

“So I can't say that we're friends, maybe,” isn't that easy. And we are still friends now, not later,hihihi.

“True too,why don't I think about it at all,”

“Indeed what Brother thinks?” smiling knot.

Thomas's ears look red. Is he ashamed? Aaaaaaa. Emma turned her gaze out the window, covering her smile.

“Nothing,ayo get off, I'll take you all the way home,” open the door and get off first. Then open the door for Emma. Emma is again fascinated by Thomas' attitude towards her. And the severity of it makes the seeds of love grow in his heart.

“Thanks,” says Emma shy.

Two people in front of the house that looks simple. Emma's Home. They were still standing side by side in front of the terrace. The door was closed, so his father hadn't come home. Emma was wondering if she was going to take Thomas into the house or not.

“Come in, I'll stop by next time,” Thomas knows Emma's worries.

“There are guests?” Kyai Jamal suddenly appeared behind them. There was no sound of his arrival.

Something exploded but not a bomb. Thomas's shocked not a bitch. He still remembered who the old man who was now staring intently at him was. A man who can see who he really is. A moment ago he almost forgot that he was a hunter. And his encounter with Kyai Jamal stuck to his identity.

“Daddy just got home?” Emma spoke up which further made Thomas breathless.

Whahuh? Wh why? How can? And question markings fluttered through Thomas' head.

You again? Do you want to ensnare my daughter to be your prey?

Duaaaaar. Thomas's getting harder to breathe.