
The streets of the capital this morning were quite crowded. In the hours leading up to work like this, many private employees and public employees leave for work.
Arjuna drove his car, until only half the journey, jammed already in sight. As a result, Juna breathed a long breath.
"Den, if late and afraid to be late to the office, Ira just want to walk already. Also maybe Ndak den Juna between Ira. At most if the walk is only about twenty minutes." Ira expressed her disdain for Arjuna who had been silent since. Arjuna looked at Ira immediately.
"From home, I brought you, Ira. The home security also knows. If anything happens to you later on the road, surely mama and papa will blame me. How about to get rid of boredom, let's talk first?"
"By, den."
Juna could only nod.The man was thinking of stringing up words to open up a conversation regarding his matchmaking plan with Ira.
"Ra?"
"Yes, den?"
"You want to be betrothed to me?"
Aira was silent, thinking for a moment while looking at Juna from the side. If noticed, Juna is not like a mature old man. He looked like ten years younger than his age, because indeed Juna diligently took care of himself and ate vegetables every day.
"Now, den. Aden did not refuse either."
Now, replace Juna who stared at Ira intensely. He noticed Ira who was staring at him innocently. Beautiful, natural, and perfect. If only Juna did not realize immediately, maybe the man would be swept away in the charm of the girl named Aira Marlina.
"Aren't you refusing?"
"Aden wants Ira to refuse?"
"Not." Juna shook his palm, "It's not so, Ira. I mean, you really want to marry me?"
"Ira was not willing to offer up. It is precisely the same father who offers. Not only offers, but father and mother kayak."
"Keep, you want to, right?
"Yes, den. If I'm forced to, Ira has to fight?"
"It's not like that, it means you don't refuse first, when mom and dad half forced you?"
Juna sighed in heart. Talking to Ira takes patience and patience. "Are you really not having any other wishes after graduating high school, other than getting married?"
"Ira just quit, den. What matters is not harming Ira."
"So you're accepting it right away?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Reason?"
"Because of the cute father." Ira answered innocently. Shortly thereafter, Ira shut her mouth in disbelief. Really, Ira was so ashamed of being made because of a slip-up. "Eh.... Sorry, den. Anu.. emm .. gini deh."
"Ah, come on. You're a bully by the way." Ira was silent. "If we get married, I hope you don't expect much from our marriage."
Ira remained silent and lowered her head. He didn't understand why he couldn't expect much. But he still chose silence because Juna told him to remain silent.
"Yes, den."
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This afternoon, this is where Juna and his two friends, Aryo and Rehan. A pretty classy cafe with a classic theme.
Juna has just told me that he will be married to Ira, because his mother heard his conversation yesterday with his two friends.
Now, Juna becomes a joke to make Aryo and Rehan out.
"I did not expect, you finally became a man who lived in the era of Siti nuraya. Can't imagine, you're finally getting married to Ira." Rehan could only hold his stomach because his laughter was quite so.
"And again, maybe this is the way of a soul mate." Aryo chimed while no less curled than Rehan. For both, this is very funny. "Oh my goodness, my soul mate with his son's maid. There is no sweetness if you want a date."
"You two can be quiet, right? I don't want to marry Ira either. Besides, I can't stop loving Keysha either."
Both of his friends immediately shut up. Arjuna has always loved Keysha Wiyana. However, Keysha is still reluctant to publicize their relationship.
Backstreet was her second choice because Keysha did not want to stop exploring her career in modeling. Juna often asked Keysha to stop modeling, and Juna was able to meet Keysha's needs.
Unfortunately, Keysha did not. Juna is very fond of Keysha.
"But if I think, it's really your parents, Arjuna. Thirty years old, you deserve to be married. There are no other candidates, is there? The kid from the cake business relationship, for example?" Aryo. His tone was very serious.
"If you think about it, it's also what Aryo said." Rehan is back.
"Or gini, why not try to live first marriage with Ira. All right, taste that girl. I'm sure Ira's a hundred percent girl."
During this time, Juna who lives in metropolitan life, can not be called plain as well. Countless, no matter how many times he and Keysha often rent a hotel room to vent their desires and demand each other. But only to Keysha, Juna let go of his virginity two years ago. Yes, even if only twice a month, or once.
Keysha is a very busy woman. His career was also brilliant. Despite having a special relationship, the two rarely meet.
"But I don't love Ira. Please don't add to my mind's burden."
"Not adding to the burden.I just give a little picture. Maybe Ira is the girl God sent to be your soul mate." Aryo is back.
"Just try to get married with Ira. It's also really bad, right? If it doesn't fit, how good are you both."
Juna looked silent and thought about what Aryo said. But about Keysha, what would Juna have to say to Keysha if she became married to Ira.
"What about Keysha?"
"You can discuss both. This is also a good opportunity for you to affirm to Keysha, where your relationship is going. If Keysha does not want to be married, yes, break up. If you want, you're not getting married to Ira."
Juna looks mangosteen. The man is completely out of his mind to deny from this fucking matchmaking.
"Gue will try to talk to mom and dad."
Arjuna was silent for a moment, before then his eyes were focused on the two girls who were still wearing gray white uniforms, one of the girls, Juna knew him very well. The two entered the cafe door clumsily.
"Your?" Juna's voice, managed to make Aryo and Rehan turn their gazes. Ira is very beautiful with her hair tied in a ponytail. "Did the kids come to this cafe?" Mumbled Juna again.
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