Choice Matchmaker For Reva

Choice Matchmaker For Reva
147. Who's Dimi?



"It looks like he's a good boy mas." Reva was still staring at the boy's back until he disappeared from behind the door.


"Yes." Yeah." Aldo took his wife upstairs to rest, a long journey made her tired and longed for sure.


"Hello Dev, I want to show you someone." Aldo could not wait to tell his best friend about the child.


"someone? Who?" dev's voice sounded curious.


"I'll send you a picture." Aldo ended the phone call, and immediately sent me a photo.


A few minutes passed, no response, no reply or calls. "Ah did she not see that the boy resembled her?" Aldo was nervous. Long he waited with a curious heart, but never got an answer.


The sound of the roar of the car was heard stopping in his yard, Aldo who was leaning became a little turned to see who was coming.


"Where did you meet this boy?" Dev entered in a hurry to immediately show the photo that Aldo sent.


"You're so curious that you came here as fast as lightning?" Aldo did not answer.


"Tell me where did you find him?" Dev looks very impatient.


"I'm being suspicious?" Aldo's still playing around.


"You_" Dev doesn't go on with his words, he knows his best friend is testing his patience.


"Sit down!" Aldo gave the order this time, it seemed the man was obediently resigned.


Aldo smiled victoriously, feeling a little strange and funny. "I found him in Bali with Anggara, he helped Anggara when he got a pickpocket. You know, he lives alone without parents like me, his mother is dead and his father is still there but in a faraway place, I don't understand." Aldo explained.


"Room?" Dev seemed to be thinking of something.


"Dad!" the call broke Dev's daydream, the man turned towards the source of the voice which made him even more surprised.


For a long time he looked at the face of the child approaching Aldo, and like the child was also looking at him. The same eyes, the same cheek shape and the same hair, the same nose, just different lips, those lips remind Dev of someone, Mey.


The little boy was glued to see Dev, without feeling the clear grains falling on the corner of his cheek as if he wanted to say something.


"Dimi, why are you crying?" Aldo was amazed to see the strange events he thought.


The boy wiped his tears over and over again, then went back into his room.


Aldo wanted to chase after the boy but he was also confused to see Dev who was still stunned with his mouth open.


"Devs." Aldo tried to stop the man's daydreaming.


"May I speak to him?" ask Dev in a soft voice.


"Let me, I think he's surprised to see you. But why did she cry when she saw you?" ask Aldo.


"Please ask her what her mother's name is, I beg you to make her comfortable. I feel like he's _" Dev stopped saying that.


Aldo waited for the speech to continue, but it seemed Dev was unsure.


"I'm home" he said, passing by in limp steps.


"It's so weird." Aldo muttered to himself.


"Mas, who's coming?" Reva had just come down with a face looking for the person who came.


"Having come home baby, Dev came to see Dimi, he was so curious that he asked me to ask him what his mother's name was." Aldo grabbed his wife's hand to sit down.


"Did he know her?' Reva was very curious.


"I don't know, baby, or maybe?" Aldo seemed to think.


"Don't what mas?" ask again.


"Let's ask." Aldo went to Dimi's room, followed by Reva behind him.


It looked as if the boy was sitting on a soft bed with his own eyes slightly wet, he had just cried.


"Why are you crying, baby?" Aldo asked him.


"Said mom, my dad's far away, I think he's forgotten about me" she said in Dev's typical little voice as a child.


"Did he look like that uncle?" Aldo guessed what he was thinking.


Dimi silently did not answer, his face lowered not daring to stare.


"May I know what your mother's name is?" aldo asked, he was also very curious.


Dimi looked at Aldo's face, momentarily silent. "Meissya." she replied later.


"Oh, if your father?" ask Aldo to know more.


He looked down again, I don't know what he was thinking made Aldo so guessing.


"Well, you don't cry, you can play in front of you with toys for you, I'll buy them again for the weekend." Aldo tried to comfort him.


"Okay Dad, thank you." he replied so politely.


Aldo left Dimi alone, at least the innocent face was no longer crying.


"Dad!" Call suddenly.


Aldo turned around following Reva who was also curious. "Yes." replied Aldo.


"What uncle lived near here?" dimi asked with his innocent face looking up at Aldo who was already in the doorway.


"Yes, the house is not far away. If you like it we'll go there together." Aldo.


The boy smiled, Aldo so relieved this time Dimi no longer sad, although on the one hand he still has many questions, between the boy and his best friend.


"Mas, what do you think is wrong with her?" Reva closed the door to Dimi's room slowly.


Aldo turned to the door and asked Reva to sit in the living room.


"I'm getting suspicious that Dev ever did that to someone, and maybe not?" Aldo looked at Reva's face as if looking for an answer.


"Wait!" Aldo opens the phone and sends a message to Dev, of course Dev is waiting for news from him about the name of the mother of a small child who has just stayed at his house for a day.


"Mas!" Reva again called Aldo with a difficult look.


"What's the matter, baby?" Aldo grabbed the filled body into his warm embrace.


"You used to work with a big salary and a high position, have you ever played women?" it can be seen from her face that the beautiful woman was worried.


"Well!" Aldo looked down at Reva in disbelief.


"I'm asking you?" said again.


"I've never played women, never been close to women" Aldo replied honestly, he never played women.


Reva looked at Aldo's face looking for the truth over his words, he couldn't believe it. Handsome face and a lot of money where maybe he never dated, women would obviously chase after him.


"Why?" Aldo drew his face closer, knowing his wife was worried about the past.


"I'm afraid you left a seed that could have grown into a sapling" he replied, throwing his gaze away, unwilling to look at Aldo.


"Ah, dear." Aldo hugged her. "I'm not a cheap boy like your shitty foster sister said." Aldo chuckles amusedly.


"Maybe, that's proof! If never planted where will it probably thrive?"