Matchmaker Surprise

Chapter 11

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Stevan stopped his car in front of a house that looked luxurious even though it was smaller than his parents' house. He got out of the car and stepped into the trunk, taking both his suitcase and his wife.

Stevan stepped up to his wife who was still standing in front of the car with eyes that looked into all the yard of the house that he could catch by the retina of his eye.

“Where?” asked Stevan who was already standing beside Dara while pulling down his eyebrows.

Dara nodded as she raised both of her thumbs to face Stevan.

“Good, I like.”

Dara was amazed by the scenery in front of the house he would occupy. Trees also seem deliberately planted here, making this house seem alive and beautiful in the eyes of Dara.

Stevan smiled, he ruffled his wife's hair dearly. Thankfully, his choice did not disappoint his wife. He was happy to see his wife happy. There is nothing happier than seeing people around you happy.

Stevan holds out a house key to Dara which she takes from her pants pocket. While Dara looked at herself with a confused look.

Stevan laughs.

“This, you're the one who opened!”

Dara nodded, taking the key from Stevan's hand. He walked enthusiastically at the door. His hand started to point the key and then turned it around. Dara looked back when she realized that Stevan was not yet at the side. He looked at Stevan who was still standing on the spot with eyes looking towards him.

“Ste, come!”

Stevan nodded, he began to pull the two suitcases he had in hand, approaching Dara who was waiting for him.

Dara began to slowly step into the house. Truly, the woman was again amazed by the house layout that looks aesthetic. He was sure, definitely not just any architect who arranged this house.

Slowly but surely, Dara began to walk through her new home, do not forget her hands that were busy touching anything she wanted to touch in this two-story house.

“This house has five rooms. One main room for us, two guest rooms, and two more rooms for our children later,” explained Stevan while holding both shoulders Dara.

Dara lowered her head, really at this time her cheeks felt hot when she heard the word child from Stevan. For some reason, he felt ashamed at this moment. Please anyone, give a crackle to Dara.

Stevan grabbed Dara's chin to look at her.

“Hey, why nduk?”

“Too, Ste!”

Instantly the answer from Dara made Stevan laugh out loud. He did not expect just discussing the child alone was able to make Dara's cheeks blush red. Unable to be lied to, Dara looks cute with cheeks like that.

Plaque!

A slow slap landed on Stevan's arm, who else would have done it if not Dara. Dara pouted, she looked at Stevan irritatedly, then stepped away leaving him.

Dara stopped her steps in the yard next to her house. There is still a lot of empty land. Dara began to move her hands, like measuring the field before her. I want to plant flowers on that empty land. Suddenly a hand was coiled around his waist.

“What are you doing?” stevan asked as he focused his chin on Dara's shoulders.

“I want to plant white roses there,” reply Dara while directing her index day towards the empty land.

Stevan nodded.

“By me, I'll help you. Now go in first, hot here!”

Stevan clasped Dara's hand, bringing her inside the house. Stevan takes Dara to the room they will occupy. There are already their items that have been compiled by Stevan's men.

“Where?”

“Good, the color is also neutral, I like.”

Dara spread her gaze. The room with light brown paint looked beautiful in her eyes.

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Dara stepped between the shelves with eyes that occasionally glanced towards the neatly arranged goods on the shelves in the mini market, which was, pick it up and put it into a trolley pushed by Stevan behind him.

“Oh yes, which shampoo are you wearing?” dara asked as they stood in front of the toiletry rack.

“I wear that one,” reply Stevan while pointing at the line of shampoo he used to wear.

Dara nodded, she picked up the bottle of shampoo appointed by Stevan then took the bottle of lemon-scented shampoo, put it in the trolley. Really, Dara lovers of anything related to lemon. Unless told to eat the fruit.

Stevan pushed back the trolley, following Dara's every move. This is how, if accompanying women shopping, long choose it. However, what is okay, Stevan just wants to accompany his wife shopping, as a form of love.

“Dar, later stop by the cafe first huh?”

Dara nodded without looking at Stevan. He went back down the shelf and paused for a moment to think about what he would make to fill his free time.

After getting the idea, Dara took everything she needed to make a cake. The plan, later he wants to make chocolate brownies, his favorite.

“What do you want to do?”

Dara stopped her activity and turned to Stevan.

“I want to make brownis.”

“Udah all?”

Dara nodded, the two now walked towards the cashier, paying for their groceries.

“So to cafe?” dara asked while helping Stevan put their groceries in the trunk of Stevan's car.

“Yes, want to check income this month,” said Stevan, his hand moved to close the trunk of his car.

Dara nodded, she then got into the car. Stevan started running his car at an average speed. It didn't take long, they had finally arrived at Stevan's cafe.

The cafe by the name of Ste'Ra was built two years ago. Where, at that time he was still in college entering the fourth semester. You know what Ste'Ra stands for? Ste'Ra has two abbreviations.

Ste'Ra first, it stands for Stevan Ranendra. And the second Ste'Ra, it has an abbreviation, you must know, right? The second Ste'Ra stands for Stevan and Dara.

Stevan parked his car in the cafe parking lot that is available in the front yard of the cafe. He got down, turned around the car and opened the side door, allowing his wife to get out.

Stevan grasped Dara's hand tightly, one hand he used to embrace Dara.

Cringes.

The sound of a bell on the door rang when the door was accidentally opened. All eyes of the cafe visitors were fixed on the two people who had just entered the cafe.

“Yo, newlywed boss stopped by here!” chirps Zidan, one of the employees is also a close friend of Stevan.

Stevan laughed softly.

“Iya nih, Dan. Please bring this month's income report to my room, yeah. Take two servings of seafood fried rice, a cup of lemon tea, the same glass of water.”

Zidan nodded, he turned around to take whatever the boss ordered.

“Come, we go to my room,” take Stevan, lead Dara to a private room.

To be continued ....