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"Papa wants you to accept this match" Devan Papa Regan told the son.
"Regan doesn't want to" Regan argued
"It's not her time anymore, mate, Pa, Regan don't want anyway!"
"Papa did not accept Regan's refusal, inevitably you have to accept this matchmaking!" devan said and left from there.
"Pa, Regan doesn't want to. Papa! pa" Regan calls Devan away from there just like that, Regan squeezes her hair in annoyance because her call is ignored by the Papa.
"Darling, you accept that you know how Papa is angry. Anyway, want the girl to be nice again in guarantee you do not feel comfortable if you are married" said Rara, Mama Regan.
"But ma Regan does not want ma, Regan is still young Regan wants to be free and do not want to be tied to the name of marriage" Regan denied again.
"Darling after you get married you can still hang out there your friends and whatever you want to do, you can still do it after you get married. That's not dear papa" explained Rara trying to persuade the son to agree with her matchmaking.
"No, Regan's just-"
"Mama can't help you if Papa you're angry baby" cut Rara, then he stood up and patted the son's shoulder "Mama sure you won't regret receiving this matchmaking dear, dear, Mama has been made to fall in love with the prospective daughter-in-law of Mama when she first met" said Rara before leaving.
*huff
Argan breathed his rough breath and ruffled his hair in frustration, he did not want to accept the matchmaking but on the other hand if he did not accept it his Papa would be angry and that's what he always avoided. His papa was not responsible for punishing him if he did not comply.
"Fucking ckk" Regan grabs his jacket and motorbike key and exits the house to the big motorbike parked in front of him, Regan turns on his motorbike and drives out of his yard, he intended to go to his base rather than continue to be frustrated at the thought of that crazy matchmaking.
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"Honey here sit down first, Abi and Umi want to talk for a while" said the middle-aged woman who wears a large pasmina hijab named Annisa.
"Yes umi" said the beautiful girl sitting in the middle of her parents "What's Umi Abi?" ask her.
"If it's 3rd grade now son" said the middle-aged man named Adam while stroking his head of his hijab-covered daughter.
"Yes Abi, Please be in 3rd grade why Abi?" asked the beautiful girl again feeling strange with her Abi and Ummi.
"The son of Abi was already big it turned out to be yes" said the middle-aged man who was still stroking his daughter's head, the Umi also smiled.
"Abi why the hell bi, would like to talk about the same Please say aja bi insyaallah Please will participate if Sila is able" said Sila gently holding the hand of the Abi.
Adam smiled before returning to talk "Abi wants to match Sila with Abi's friend's child" said Adam able to make Sila speechless.
"When in a match?" asked Sila with a fixed gaze ahead, Umi Annisa stroked her daughter's hand and resuscitated her daydreaming "Yes dear, your marriage will be held one more week, son Sila will it?" asked Umi Annisa softly to the princess.
Please exhale slowly before answering "If Abi and Umi both approve and meridhoi, insyaallah Sila want Umi" replied Sila to make Adam and Annisa smile happily. His daughter was always obedient and rarely denied with them, Adam and Annisa were very grateful and lucky to get a daughter like Sila.
"Alhamdulillah, then Abi will contact Abi's friend if Abi's beautiful daughter approves of her marriage" said Abi Adam holding Sila's chin.
"Yaudah Umi Abi, Please pay to the room first yes" said Sila, he crucified both.
"Waalaikumussalam" replied Adan and Annisa simultaneously.
***
Regan stopped at a multi-storey building and parked his bike in front of it and walked in there "Wih boss has come" said the man who is about the same age as Regan, Regan ignored them he went in and sat down on the sofa that was in there.
"Why the face of his boss tangled very, rich not run out in the iron alone" said the man who sat across from him, Regan immediately stared at him flatly. His mood is ugly and he intends not to respond to the jokes of his best friend.
The man sitting next to the man had hit his friend's head slowly, making the master complain of pain "Duh bego pain" he said.
"Lo had already seen that Regan again can not be invited to joke even joking, want to see a raging lion lo" whispered the man who is usually called Boy, Boy, then the man who had been joking with Regan named Tomi also shook his head in horror if the lion rampaged.
"Jaudah just shut up, mendingan we want a game" take Boy to Tomi.
"May, come" invite Tobi, they also play online games that are loved by people today.
On the other hand Regan who was unceasingly thinking about the matchmaking problem was also moving to his room which he deliberately placed here, he said, if he is lazy to go home then he will spend the night here or in his apartment.
Regan headed to his balcony and stood while holding the balcony barrier looking at the crowded city of Jakarta.
If he has no choice to marry the girl of his parents' choice then he will make the girl his toy. Regan smiled slanted when she got an idea like that, it seemed like it would be very exciting.
*tings
Notification of Regan's message, he opened the message that turned out from the mother. He snorted in annoyance as he was told to go to the boutique for his wedding dress later.
Regan exhales, he puts his cell phone in his jacket and goes from there past his friends "Udah wants to go away" Tomi said to see Regan who was about to come out, but it did not feel new until.
"There's business" Regan answered briefly and got out of there.
"Eh you guys join me here" invite Tomi to her other friends to join her in playing the game together with her.
"May deh bang, also for a long time" they agreed.
On the other hand Sila who was in her room continued to think about her matchmaking, Sila continued to guess how her husband would be whether the man was as good as her Abi? As soft as his Abi? Please be afraid if the man turns out to be a man who is light-handed.
But she believes in the choice of Abi and Umi who inshaallah is best for her, if her husband will be like that hopefully with her married husband will change.
Please continue to think positive things to eliminate negative thoughts that often pop up that "Oh God if this is the best for Please then bless our marriage later yaallah" sinister prayer closed his eyes and re-opened them.
Staring at the hour that will soon be ashar, Please go to take ablution and read the Quran to calm his heart as if waiting for the Ashar prayer to begin.
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