It Turns out to be a soul mate

Stupid Matchmaking

"Bi Sum..!".Angga cried to the old woman who was about five years old.

"Mr Angga".said Sum said, who seemed confused by what he saw today.

"Then don't call me Master again.Call me Angga only".said Angga seperately embrace and bring the maid's luggage inside.

I who was standing next to the sofa looked at Angga and Aunt Sum who were walking towards me.I was confused why they could be familiar.What was the reason?

"Who's son Angga, who's wife?".asked the aunt who made me speak as brightly as she said

"Oh.not Bi I'm just his friend".I said while looking at Angga.

"Bi Sum this is Emely Thcia, my friend.Emely this is Aunt Sum..This aunt has been taking care of me since I was a baby".Angga said while throwing his mainstay smile is a handsome smile that almost makes me melt.

"Oh so apparently..Greetings to know Bi sum".my words while chatting with Aunt Sum who is smiling and looking kind.

"Oh iyiy miss.".call bi Sum with a smile.

"Bi don't call me Miss, just call me Emely".My speech

"Nak Emely nak Angga..Aunt bres2 aunty's stuff first yeah"

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After a tiring day now came the time for dinner.Dining the three of us passed perfectly.

"What sum can I ask?".I said as I walked carrying a plate in the dish.

"yes can, want to ask what?".asked bi sum by throwing a smile like a mother who loves her children.

While heading to the dishwasher to wash, Bi sum asked again.

"Why is bi Sum so close to Angga.

While washing the bisum told me his story.

"ohh about that..Here the aunt was once the head of the house assistant at his home nak Angga...because they are busy with work so those who entrust aunt to take care of and care for Angga nak, aunty was reminded when the little Angga boy first, he was very, very cheerful". explained Bi Sum.

"ohh so that's the story.then why did aunt stop and prefer to work here?".tanyaku because still curious.

"Auntie fired.when nak Angga was 10 years old nak Angga's biological mother died.that's when his cheer began to fade.dadah nak Angga remarried a one-child widow who was cunning...slowly the affection of the father nak Angga began to divide until it ran out.nak Angga is often delivered.This aunt always defends nak Angga when he quarrels with the daughter of the cunning woman..well it made the woman angry and fired and expel aunty.after leaving the house aunt did not meet with son Angga again.and finally aunt met nak Angga here with Nak Emely".obviously at length from aunt.

"oh so".i said after aunt told me everything that paid for my curiosity

"What about you two?A boyfriend?"tanya bi Sum sontak made me a little surprised.

"eeh no bi!".sap surprised me

"Then why do you live in the house?".asked bi Sum again.

I told her everything that happened to auntie, it's really worth keeping a secret but, I think bi sum is the right person for me to share all this.

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Just like me, but this time I realized that Angga was carrying a burden that was heavier than the burden I felt.

Not only sad to lose his mother.Your name that is reflected in my mind is how the feeling of a child whose affection is shared and delivered by his own biological father only because of stepchildren.

I don't know what kind of wind that grabbed me until I made a dam bring a cup of coffee to Angga.

Angga who was busy fiddling with the laptop turned out to realize my existence, he put his laptop and looked at me who was carrying a cup of coffee on a tray

"Tumben you made me drink".ledek Angga.

Angga did not refuse him as bright as taking and tasting my made coffee.

Now all I think about is the condition of Angga it remains strong despite many problems, he still stands back even though it has been dropped several times by a very extraordinary awareness in my opinion.

I used to think that I was the one who suffered the most in the world, but it turns out that there are still more people suffering from the stones than me.

By looking at how Angga survives I also do not want to lose to him I have to become stronger again in overcoming all the trials that alternately haunt my life.

"hey.hei..hei.Lau why are you crying?".say me while putting the coffee cup.

Tampa thought long Angga wiped tears from my cheek.Tenyata during thinking earlier tampa realized I was clearly shedding tears.

"Ah.it's okay.sorry".my word.

"You why to doubt.I don't bialng coffee made you not tasty.this is delicious kok..sweet like your face.don't cry anymore yes.smile-smile.Where Emely sweet and fierce"Gombal Angga.

"Basic you.".my words are a little upset.But I'm happy.

I stopped shedding tears and immediately discussed the matter of tomorrow's lecture with pride, while sitting on the sofa and talking did not feel like it was already midnight.

Now Angga has been sleeping with his sitting style.Because I am also very sleepy so I decided to sleep on the sofa as well.

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"Son Angga..Naughty Emely..Let's get up early".The voice of an old woman woke me up from my sleep.It turns out that was the voice of aunty.With faint blurred eyes I was waving around.

It turned out that I slept on one sofa with Anga while staring at her,I was confused instead of last night Angga was not far apart on another sofa.It turns out for one night I slept with pads from his thigh Angga.Angga with his style of sitting it was also I woke up to rub his eyes.

"Ah that's Sorry.me..".I said to Angga with a confused feeling

"Good morning.iya it's okay.I did this.I'm the one who did this.Color I see you're not comfortable with your sleep here because that's why I'm sitting here".Angga's words made me once again feel indebted to him even though only trivial things he did.

"ohh.thank you".

"yes it's okay".balas Angga

Angga and I rushed to get ready to go to campus to prepare for our lecture.

After bathing and preparing.I and Angga breakfast together with aunt.Actually aunt does not want breakfast together for reasons he does not feel good with us.But I and Angga memanksanya because for us Bi Sum already We Consider Mother our own bladder.

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Angga and I set out by car.On the way there was no conversation between us.

Ciiiiit.The brake sound of our car.

Our car almost collided with a blue car.The car also stopped.

Now I see the anger that is in Angga.

"Ahhg shit!"furious Angga.

"Hey you can drive no!.if anything happens".Angga said to the blue driver.

Then a man dressed in a black suit came down from the car and it seemed to be a private driver.

"Sorry duuh..Sorry.wrong I was not careful.sorry.sorry".sorry said the driver.

Shortly after, another door from the car opened, a woman in a fancy suit got out of the car.