Love Comes Because of the Unaccustomed

Matchmaking

“ What happened to your daughter, Bry? “ Ask Attar to Bryan after they're over for dinner. They talked about Paris a little bit at the dinner table.

“ My daughter is too tomboyish for a female size. Her hobbies are extreme. He prefers rock climbing, racing instead of going to the salon or to the mall for shopping. She also never wears a dress. He always looked like a boy. And what makes us most restless is his hobby of wild racing. “ Bryan replied.

Attar laughing. “ Maybe this is the result of nyidam your wife who is always extreme first. “

“ May . “ says Bryan while chuckling.

“ May be true what Seno's wife proposes. Your daughter should be found a husband. “ proposed Attar.

“ You are absolutely right Tar. Paris should get married soon. Someone helped her become a real woman. No more tomboy. “ Seno says.

“ Hah. Any family would accept Paris. She is a bar-bar girl whose hobby is fighting. I like to find a commotion. She is too young to be a daughter-in-law in a family. “ complains Bryan.

“ Hey, did you forget? Didn't we match our children when they were grown ? We once discussed this when they were still together in the womb. “ said Attar.

“ But we used to only joke. “ Bryan replied.

“ But it looks like I want to take it seriously. “ replied Attar.

“ Don't joke you, Tar. You saw for yourself what my daughter looked like. “

“ But I like. I have a daughter who is too feminine. Having another daughter with a different appearance and temperament, it looks like it will be fun. My family can be more crowded. “ said Attar casually.

“ But what about your wife? Does she want a daughter-in-law like my daughter? “

“ Don't get you wrong, Bry. Ameera loves Paris. He said Paris is unique and adorable. “ said Attar.

While in different places, the mothers were also discussing the same thing.

“ Pit, how about we speed up our children's matchmaking ? “ ask Ameera.

“ Mean mbak Meer ? “ ask Pipit.

“ You remember, when I was pregnant with Agam, and you were pregnant with Paris, we had a chat, if our child was born tomorrow with a different gender, we would be besan. And we see, my son, and your daughter. “

Pipit smiled thinly. But that smile hinted at sadness.

“ Sister Meera does not know what my daughter is like? Paris is tomboyish. There is no feminine side at all. He's also careless. He likes to fight, likes to race wild, likes to climb. She is not a girl her age who likes shopping, beautifying themselves to the salon, gossiping with her female friends. All his friends are men. " Pipit explained what the pit was like with excitement.

Ameera smiled, “ But I like your daughter. I also want a daughter like her. And my son is not a perfect man either. He's a pretty smart kid, but he's lazy to learn. And he's always cold to women. He just wants to be close to his sister, his aunt, and his mother. I'm worried that he's a disorder. “

“ Haiss... You guys even vilify each other your children. “ chirps Armell.

“ Not so, Mell. But that's the reality. “ replied Ameera.

“ Ma'am Meera is absolutely right. We talk facts. “ said Pipit.

“ So, how? Do you agree if we speed up our children's matchmaking? Soon they will graduate High School. Looks like they are old enough to get married. “ asked Ameera.

“ Looks like it's not a bad idea, Pit. “ Armell said.

“ Yes also anyway. “ replied Pipit. “ But what about our children? Will they accept it? Because I have doubts about my daughter. “.

“ Want to not, They must follow to[the verdict of their parents. “ Ameera said.

“ If I agree. Later I will talk to brother bule. “ replied Pipit.

“ You still call your husband brother bule? “ ask Ameera.

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“ Bang , I was chatting a lot with Mbak Ameera. “ said Pipit started a conversation with her husband. They are currently in the bedroom. They lay on the bed, hugged each other, and Pipit put his face right on the husband's plain chest. In fact, both bodies of two people are both po*los. Because they just did their sports night.

“ Chat what? Hem's? “ asked Bryan while stroking his wife's hair mane.

“ Mbak Meera wants to match Paris with her son. “ says Pipit.

“ Hem? “ Bryan slightly surprised. He slightly distanced his body from Pipit and lowered his head until he could see his wife's face. Pipitpun did the same. He turned his head to look at the husband's face.

“ Doesn't Ameera also say that? Because Attar also talked about it. “ continued Bryan.

Pipit hugged Bryan's body again and slurped his cheek on the husband's innocent chest. “ According to brother, how? “ tanyanya.

“ If I don't have a problem. We are also close to the Permana family. They're a good family. There's no harm in us matching Paris with Agam. They are also friends. “ Bryan said. “ What do you think? ”

Pipit nodded, “ I also agree bang. Who knows if Paris gets married, she could be a real girl. “

“ Is your daughter not a real girl? Look, Paris is beautiful. “ protest Bryan.

“ I don't mean that, bang. I mean, let the Parisian look like a girl in general. His behavior is also normal like girls in general. Not just racing, fighting. And I hope too. Paris can change its goals. Cook it he wants to be a pilot bang. I'm concerned. “

“ Yes, I know. “ jawan Bryan while tightening his embrace to his wife. “ That's why I also agreed to match them. Who knew Paris could change its mind and not continue its schooling in pilot school. “

“ But Meera wants them to get married as soon as possible. After they receive the diploma tomorrow. “ Pipit continued.

“ It doesn't matter if their family does. “ Bryan replied. “ Oh yes, the day after we changed Attar to dinner at Permana's house. And we should be able to bring Paris. We're going to introduce Paris to the Permana family. At once we discuss this matchmaking problem further. “ said Bryan.

“ But what if Paris refuses to be betrothed bang? “ asked Pipit while playing his fingers on Bryan's plain chest. And it made Bryan close his eyes to feel the passion that had died down.

“ We will get the idea to get her to agree to this matchmaking, honey. “ Bryan replied with a heavy voice. “ Honey, do not blame me if we will repeat our activities that have just been completed. “ continued Bryan.

“ You mean brother? “ asked Pipit as she raised her head to look at her husband. But her fingers were still twirling on her husband's chest.

“ You're back fishing my python out, honey. And he has to go back into his cage. “ Bryan replied as he rolled his eyes.

“ Ihhh brother…. Always a pervert. It was bang. Cook want some more? Tired cheeks know. Not tired of what? “ whine Piping.

“ No, honey. There will never be a tired word for this one. You have woken him, honey. “ said Bryan while trying to repress his wife's body. But Pipit immediately dispelled.

“ When did I wake her, bang? Brother do not make it up. “ protest Pipit while holding both arms Bryan.

“ You deliberately stroked my chest, honey. And you know, I'm very sensitive with your touch. “ replied Bryan, then he again overstretched Pipit's body.

“ What is Stamina brother made of anyway? Why isn't he tired of this business? It's really what people say. If the bule energy is berc* super. Though not young anymore. “ grumbled Pipit.

And Bryan immediately kissed his whole face was anxious. “ Risk of having a husband bule, honey. “ he said right in front of the face Pipit. “ And your body, always make my stamina full. I love you, honey. Mother of my children. “ Bryan said.

And Pipit immediately blushed to hear the statement of love of the husband who had been out to how many thousands of times since they were married.

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