Matchmaker Surprise

Chapter 14

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After dinner, everyone in the house returned to their rooms. Dara, who was standing by the stairs, looked at Stevan, who was standing next to him.

“You go to the room first, yes, Ste. I want to go to Kak Dira's room first,” said Dara, indeed earlier her brother had said there was something she wanted to talk to him.

Not wanting to argue much, Stevan nodded then began to step back into the room that Dara had been using.

Dara was still standing in place, her eyes still staring at Stevan's missing back behind the door of her room. Dara turned around, she stepped towards her brother's room which was on the ground floor.

Wh-tok-tok!

Dara knocked on the door of Dira's room after standing in front of the room with the blue door. Shortly thereafter, Dira appears from behind the room. He looked at Dara who was still standing on the spot.

“Come in!”

Dara nodded, the woman followed the footsteps of Dira who entered the room in her room. The two sat themselves in the bed in Dira's room.

“Dar!” call Dira.

Dara turned her head, she looked at her brother long silent. Waiting for the woman to continue her sentence.

“You want to hear Brother's story, no?” tanya Dira is possessed by Dara

Dira turned his head up, he began to glare away from his sight

“So, yesterday Brother had a dream. In the dream, Mas Angga said, if soon we will be together again.”

Dara fell silent, her brain began to try to digest every sentence spoken by Dira. That sentence ... sounds simple, but who knows behind the word is stored hidden meaning?

“So?” Dara started to open her voice after thinking hard. Actually, he already knew the answer. However, Dara was still afraid to voice it. He was just scared, what was on his mind was actually happening

Dira nodded, as if understanding what Dara was thinking.

“Iya, soon Big Brother will follow Mas Angga ...” Dira paused for a moment of her speech before her hand carried Dara's hand, directing her to her large belly. “... So, when Brother is gone, I hope you take care of big brother's son, Dar. Sister hope you love your older child as you love your own biological child.”

Drops by drops of tears began to fall from the eyes of the two women. Dara who was originally staring at her brother's stomach now began to look up, she looked at her brother's face full of questions.

“Kakak why say that?” ask Dara while sobbing.

Dira directs her hand, carrying Dara's head leaning on her shoulder and then starts stroking Dara's head.

“Dara .. perhaps, it's time for Brother to return to the bosom of the Creator.”

Dara straightened her body, she looked at her brother angrily.

“Nobody knows his age, Brother! The age of man is only God who determines. Brother shouldn't say that, Dara is angry with Brother!”

Without waiting any longer, Dara went straight down from Dira's bed and rushed out of the room, leaving Dira sobbing in silence.

Not wanting to be sad, Dira got out of bed. His slow footsteps began to lead him to the study table which was still located nicely in the corner of the room. His hand began to reach for the book that had been his vent and then began to ink pen on the paper that was still empty.

While Dara, she opened the door to her room and closed it again. Dara let her body slump to the floor, the cry that was originally only a trickle of the eye, now began to become a heartbreaking sobbing.

Until now, he was still unable to decipher what he had just heard. Dara is too scared if what Dira just said becomes reality. During this time, Dira was a woman whom she cared about so much besides her mother. Dira is a very good sister according to him. And Dara, you're not ready to lose that woman. Although Dara knows, humans will not be separated by the name of death.

Stevan, who was originally sleepy and intended to close his eyes, chose to undo his intentions when he heard the sobs of the woman he knew so well. The man turned his body, his eyes catching the figure of Dara sitting behind the door.

Stevan goes down the bed, he steps towards Dara who is still drowning with grief that the woman feels until she is unaware of his presence. Arriving in front of Dara, the man squatted down in front of Dara. Her hand was stroking Dara's hair.

Dara gasped, she looked at Stevan who was in front of her. With a swift movement, his hand rushed to wipe away the tears that were still rushing profusely from his eye patch.

“Why are you, honey?” stevan asked gently as he led Dara to the bed in the room.

Dara shook her head at the sign that she did not want to share her story with him at the moment. Stevan sighed softly, his hand took a glass of water that was on the nightstand and gave it to Dara.

“If you don't want to tell a story now, it's okay. Now you just sleep,” said Stevan while returning the glass to the top of the nightstand.

Dara nodded, she laid herself on the bed, followed by Stevan beside her. The man carried Dara's body, drowning the woman's body in his arms.

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Without notice, a month had passed. Now comes the time to celebrate the successes they have fought for over the past four years. Always struggling with various tasks that are increasingly crowded to the mountain to face the series of sessions that they have to face. There is no success without struggle. What you fight for will be worth what you get.

Currently, Dara already looks very beautiful with a kebaya dress attached to her body, not forgetting the face that is polished in such a way that makes the aura of Dara's beauty more visible.

And Stevan, now he's neat and handsome with a white shirt wrapped in a black suit as a top, and colored material pants matching his suit as his subordinate. When juxtaposed with Dara, they will look very harmonious.

Stevan stood gallantly with Dara beside him. Both Stevan's parents are already sitting neatly in a place reserved for the families of the students who will soon be getting a college degree. While Dara's parents, the two had yet to arrive on the spot. However, Arya had contacted Dara that Dara did not have to worry about them not coming.

Not felt, the minutes passed. Now all students/i gathered in a large field, preparing to throw the toga they were wearing into the air. A happy smile was clearly imprinted on the lips of the students who were now holding the bachelor's degree they had been fighting for.

“One, two, ti .. ga!” The echoing cry seemed to be an aba-pala.

Arriving at the count of three, all students began to throw toga that they were originally wearing on the head now began to float freely in the air. The battle they had been fighting for was over.

While laughing happily with friends, a ringing phone in his pocket made Stevan stop his activity. The man immediately reached into his pants pocket, picked up his phone, looked at the name of the caller turned out to be his papa and then picked it up.

“Halo, Pa, why?” stevan asked as he stepped away from the crowd.

“Your sister-in-law gave birth, Ste. Immediately take Dara to Bina Sehat hospital!”

Without returning to answer, Stevan immediately turned off the phone and then stepped back to look for the whereabouts of his wife who joined the female friends. After finding it, Stevan immediately pulled Dara's arm which confused him.

“Why?” dara asked puzzledly while trying to keep up with Stevan's quick pace.

“Kak Dira gives birth, Dar!” sahut Stevan, still pulling Dara's arm to get the woman to speed up her pace.

To be continued ....