The affair of Om Tiri
Chapter 19

Davina Pov's

I walked up when I saw Om Dave coming out of the bathroom. He had just washed his face, visible from the hair around his wet forehead.

His long sleeve shirt has also been rolled up to the elbow. And 2 buttons the top left open.

My two eyes could only enjoy the beautiful scenery without blinking. Until it was realized that Om Dave had climbed into my bed with the most important position and both hands crossed on the forehead. Both of his eyes were also closed.

"Om, why sleep here.?" I looked at Om Dave's face.

"Don't make noise Davina,! I'm tired." Struggling with eyes still closed.

I was even more astonished at him. Then what should I do now.?

The clock is still showing at 4 am, I am also still sleepy and want to continue the interrupted sleep.

"Keep I sleep," I don't continue my words because I hear a fine snoring from Om Dave's mouth. Very quickly he fell asleep.

It seems like he is really exhausted. Once attached to the bed, it instantly moved to dreamland.

"How is this.??"

I was confused myself, not knowing what to do in a situation like this.

If I were lying next to Om Dave, wouldn't he be scolding me if he woke up and saw me next to him.?

But it was Om Dave himself who climbed on top of my bed, so it didn't matter if I was lying next to him.?

I looked at Om Dave's face before I got into bed. With a slow movement, I was finally able to lay myself down next to the handsome man.

I just remembered my ambition to get Om Dave interested and to have feelings for me.

Wouldn't this be a good opportunity to execute that plan.?

Of course, this opportunity should not be wasted.

No matter if I have to use the wrong way, I still want Om Dave to be mine.

I slowly held my hand to hold her. It seems Om Dave was so sleepy that he didn't move when I hugged him.

Lying very close, my face was even next to his armpits. I breathe deeply into the scent of masculine perfume that is capable of thrilling hearts.

It seems like I'm going to get even more infatuated with the man of today.

It felt so comfortable hugging Om Dave, just like I was hugging Papa.

Immediately I closed my eyes, and hugged his body more tightly.

...****...

"Davina,,,! Off,,!!"

"Keep your hands.!"

I heard that cold, sniffling sound. Slowly open your eyes, even though they are still heavy.

The first thing I saw was the handsome face of Om Dave who was slightly flushed. Staring at me with sharp eyes mixed with annoyance.

"Om, why.?" I was a little confused looking at him. My consciousness has not yet fully returned, it still feels in dreamland.

"Don't ask much.! Quickly take your hand off.!" Ketus.

I started to look around, only to realize that I slept one bed while hugging it.

"No, Om, I still want to hug Om Dave like this."

Instead of letting go of my arms, I hugged her even tighter. Raise your head and place it over the chest of Om Dave's field.

"You're really, really,,, you,,,

"Enhtreat.!" Cut me quick.

"Om Dave would say that, right.?" My guess.

"I don't care, anyway I want to hug Om continue like this." I'm a little sulking.

Is Om Dave still gonna chill on me after this.? Or will he melt and obey my will.?

"Don't be crazy.! It's 7 o'clock, soon there'll be someone coming here."

Om Dave tried to get my hand off his waist.

Suddenly I was delighted to hear Om Dave say. He told me to let go of the hug for fear of being caught by others.

"So don't hug because soon someone will come.?"

"Later tonight Om will come with me to the party. Dave promised to help me, didn't he." I put on a sad face to make him feel sorry for me.

"As far as you go.!" Keto.

"Now get rid of your hands, I need to get out of here.!"

Om Dave moved, forcing me to let go of my embrace and stare at Om Dave who was walking towards the bathroom.

I sat down on the side of the bed, waiting until Om Dave came back and rushed to him.

"Om going home now.? I can't come with.?" My request. I was standing right in front of him.

"Who wants to go home.?! Move you away." Om Dave shifted me to the side so as not to block his path. He then took a suit on the sofa and walked towards the door.

Geez, it's so hard to get Om Dave's attention.?

In what way do I enter his life and heart.

...*****...

I went to the dining room after Farrel knocked on my door 15 minutes ago.

Om Dave is very upset with the breakfast schedule in this house.

It was true what Om Dave said, fortunately he was out of my room before Farrel came.

"Good morning Pah, Mah, Brother Farrel, Om," Sapaku to those who have sat neatly in front of the dining table.

They greeted me in a friendly manner, except for Om Dave who ignored my presence. He was eating his food.

Really annoying this one guy, fortunately his face is handsome.

"Where does my darling sleep.?"

"Sister you're not a macem, are you.?" Ask Mama Sandra. He glanced at Farrel with an intimidating look.

"Geez, you don't trust your own kids.?" Farrel Protests.

"How dare I macem-macem with Davina."

I held back the laughter of seeing Farrel's annoyance which Mama Sandra always cornered. Naturally, if Farrel is upset, he seems to be a stepson here because Mama Sandra looks more attentive and worried about me.

"This again,,! Why do you frown, "Farrel sitting next to me, ruffled my long hair.

"It's funny how the macems are, "" he said with a satisfied laugh.

"Iihhh,, Brother Farrel.!!" My whine with a sullen face.

I gently pat her hand from above my head.

"Farrell,,! Don't fad.!" Tegur Mama Sandra's.

"Let's eat fast. Look Papa the same Om you guys, focus on enjoying the food."

I glanced at Om Dave who was sitting in front of me.

At least Om Dave hadn't looked at me since, even my commotion and Farrel was like the wind and then for him.

How could Om Dave be that cute.?

We enjoyed breakfast in silence. Everyone is focused on finishing their food first.

"Where did you sleep Dave last night.?"

"Uhhhukk,, uhhhukk," Mama Sandra's question made me choke on the drinking water that had just entered my mouth.

I was really panicking, my heart seemed to want to get out of its place. What would they say if they found out that Om Dave slept in my room last night.

What if Papa is angry and disappointed in me.? Or angry at Dave.

"Slow down the drink," said Papa softly.

"Geez, why baby.?" Ask Mama Sandra worried.

"Why not Mah," I said, shaking my head.

I then looked at Om Dave, he was very relaxed without any fear from the look on his face.

"Sleeping in the corner, Kak," he answered flatly.

Mama Sandra nodded immediately, after which she asked nothing more. Mama Sandra believes in the words of Om Dave.