From Brother to Mother (Om Dik )
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" Delia .. "the typical bass voice of the Gods is mentioning a girl's name, making the owner of the name turn to the origin of the sound

" Yes, why God ? " reply Delia

The god stroked the chest with a pretentious expression of happiness upon hearing Delia's response.

" If you are ordinary, Neng "said the God,

the other children who were confused included Delia

" You mean what is Bambang ? " this is the Goddess who said

" Why did you ? " this is Doni, my God friend asked.

" Well, the period of his voice is heard in the ear, but it shakes to the heart "

the words of the God who finally mengombal Delia suddenly got a shout in the form of 'Uuu' of all his friends.

" land lizards again act " shouted one of the boys who sat at the very back corner

" Udah, just accept Del, Kasian the God has been jamuran so long time mengejomblo "

Delia simply laughed, in response that all her classmate's rant was a joke.

" Wa, you're not ugly very well, why never date anyway, whether you don't do well ? " this is Dinda's question, but it seems like an insult to God. And again everyone laughed at the question

" Cih, it's not good, I'm single not because no one wants to, just I wait for the right person just "reward God, God, while glancing at Delia who was apparently also staring at her .

" Nah, because now the right person already exists, beware again surely this handsome God will not be single again, will not Del ? " continuously

Delia was just shaking her head, not answering yes or no .

" When you look at Delia's response, I don't think she likes you "this said Devi, the girl blatantly revealed her head, which made God pretend to be disappointed.

" Dev, you don't be too honest dong, kasian the God "this is the Goddess who commented, as if paying attention to God, even though his smile was full of ridicule

" Tumben log, Goddess of God's Belain "Doni commented. The others cheered and said "Cieeeee.... "

" Here, you are from earlier the storm continues,, then again Mr. Bimo entered tuh, on returning to their respective places" said Delia

" Ngusir nih Del ? " ask Doni

" Yukk, it's a horror my candidate said "God pulled Doni's arm back to his seat .

The atmosphere of the class was suddenly quiet, the arrival of Mr. Bimo, a teacher of Mathematics, made things calmer.

After school, the atmosphere of the house felt so quiet, there was not a single person or any sound. Delia Bunda and Misha are at home. But the whereabouts of the two people were invisible as well. Even as she entered, Delia said her greetings but no one answered her.

When Delia was about to go to her room. He heard the sound of someone coughing. The sound came from the very end of the room. Finally Delia decided to go to Om Dika's room.

" Om Dika "Delia knocked on Om Dika's room door, but there was no word from within.

Delia tried to open the door of the room which was apparently not in the key.

Delia saw Om Dika curled up on the bed. That handsome guy was cold.

" Om Dika why ? " Delia panicked. He put his knuckle on Om Dika's forehead which turned out to be feverish.

" O Allah, Om Dika dikah,,, "

Delia immediately took the initiative to compress the head of Om Dika, after he deftly from the kitchen to prepare everything.

" Delia, are you home yet ? " Well, he said weakly. Apparently he did not realize that Delia had been nearby for a few minutes. He only realized when there was a warm object attached to his forehead.

" Om If I don't know if Om is sick again ? " Delia still looks worried

" Om, it's okay Del, it's just a fever, just need a short rest" said Om Dika

" But the temperature of Om Dika is very high, we go to the hospital yuk Om " take Delia

" Don't have to Del, beware again also better, if Om Dika exhausted well it is like this "Om Dika refused

" But I'm afraid Om Dika why-why, continue from earlier Om Dika only alone ? not ngabarin Mommy ? where is Misha going ? Didn't Om Dika ask Auntie for help in this house ? "

When he laughed, Delia's questions were so many, that it was difficult for him to answer one-on-one

" You really suddenly bring Del, Om so dizzy to answer which "said Om Dika

Delia pursed her lips, this is how she is if in a state of anxiety and panic.

" I'm sorry Om, Delia was just worried about the situation of Om Dika" he said

" Now, Om Is that okay ? " Delia seemed to doubt

Om Dika nodded "Yes Delia, Om just needs enough sleep" he said

Dika is indeed lately too forsir his energy in work. Sometimes he forgets breakfast, and goes in a hurry.

Delia herself is sometimes confused, Om Dika is the boss, the owner of the factory and the plantation, then why should I work so hard? Not all tasks there are people trust, right ? Then why does Om Dika seem to do everything alone ?

" Emmm, do you need anything ? or want to eat something, let Delia make it "tare Delia

" Could be, like your homemade chicken soup is delicious, Om ask it dong"

Delia smiled, she liked it the most if she offered then the person would accept her offer.

" Okay, Delia make it now "

Delia. But he had not yet reached the door his steps stopped.

" Delia "Om Dika called her

" Yes, there's more ? "

" Before cooking, you change clothes first, you must be sultry wearing school uniforms all day" said Om Dika

" Eh, yes Om... until you forget heheh, yaudah wait well Om, soon the special soup will come to the room Om "

When she smiled, she thought Delia was as open as she was. Not like the first time he brought the girl. Delia was sometimes still shy to express her wishes. Now, however, the girl was even more chatty than usual. Maybe that's the authenticity of Delia.

An hour later. Finally a bowl of chicken soup made by Delia was gone. Dika is very good at eating dishes made by Delia. Even whatever Delia was cooking, it all fit in Dika's throat.

" Want to add more Om ? " tawal Delia

" It was Del, Om was full." said Dika.

Delia approached and placed the back of her hand on Om Dika's forehead.

" It's not so hot, how does Om Dika feel ? " ask Delia

" It's a little mengingan Del, right Om has said this is just a fever, and again On has eaten a delicious soup made by you, so soon Om will recover" said Om Dika

" Ah, thank God if that's it, I'm glad Om not why" said Delia

A moment Delia looked at Om Dika who was not as pale as before. In his heart, the man who was in a state of pain alone still looked handsome. And somehow Delia is getting curious about this Om Dika romance story.

" Dellia "

dika's call disperse the daydream of Delia

" Eh, yes Om "

" Yaudah, Om would sleep first" said Dika

" Yes Om "

Delia was still in her place. He didn't move a bit. Dika who initially wanted to close his eyes was not so .

" You want to wait until you wake up Del ? "

First Om Dika made Delia realize, that it turned out she had to get out of this room now

" Eh, no Om.. emm then Delia came out well Om, and if you need anything, don't mind me "

Delia immediately rushed out of the room, while carrying a dirty bowl and glass in her hands.

Finished closing the room door, Delia knocked on her head. He felt very weak today. Maybe because of panic and anxiety about the state of Om Dika.

Uh, but why would Delia be so worried about this ?

" Kasian Om Dika, he actually needs a companion who can care for and pay attention to him under any circumstances" Delia muttered. Honestly, he thought about his life partner who is important for this moment and so on.

" Later, if I'm not here, who takes care of Om Dika ? " he then monologued, whether he was waiting for whose answer

" Eh, I'm thinking " .....

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