Matchmaker Surprise

Chapter 4

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It didn't take long, eventually the two of them arrived at the beautiful lake to look at, with a few garden chairs around the lake, also the lights are deliberately installed to add a romantic impression when the night has arrived. Unfortunately, they came to this place still at noon.

Stevan and Dara got out of the car, both of them walking in tandem towards one of the benches that was directly faced with the expanse of the lake in front of him.

“Udah how long have we not been here, huh?” dara asked as she swung her hanging legs.

“Hm, it's been a long time. Last time we came here if not wrong when we were seventh semester,” said Stevan, his eyes cool looking at the face of Dara who seemed focused with the scenery presented in front of them.

Dara just nodded, she picked up the camera that was always taken anywhere in her bag. Although he does not really understand about the world of photography, but the results of his portraits can be said to be quite good.

Dara began to photograph anything that caught his attention, including the expanse of the lake in front of him. In fact, no matter how many hundreds of photos of this lake are stored in the memory of the camera, not to mention that it has been copied on the laptop, also that has been printed.

“Hobi really photoin lake,” chirped Stevan while gently scrambling Dara's hair.

“Nnothing, just happy, make mementos,” sahut Dara back photographing everything that looks interesting in his eyes.

“Where are you going? Wear for mementos of all?”

Dara only raised both of her shoulders indifferently, she still focused on aiming at the lake with her camera.

“Huh!” Stevan could only sigh slowly. This girl when asked why she likes to take pictures of things, always answers to mementos. Was this the last day they could visit this lake?

Until it does not feel they have been here three hours, which means it is now four in the afternoon.

“Go home now?” stevan asked Dara.

Dara nodded.

“Come, I'm tired. Enough for today refreshing in the lake, I want refreshing on kapuk island again.” Dara started putting the camera back in the bag.

“Hah?” stevan did not understand.

“Aish, mattress island means. You are, ah let's go home now.” Dara got up from her seat while carrying her bag.

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“Not stop by first, Van?” dara asked while removing the seat belt before getting off Stevan's car. By this time they had arrived in front of the gate of Dara's house.

“Now. You see I still have to go to the cafe after this,” said Stevan turned to Dara.

Dara nodded.

“Kalo as soon as I go down first, yes, be careful on the road.” The woman got out of the car.

After confirming that Dara had entered the house safely, Stevan returned to his car to a cafe he had just built a year ago.

“Assalamualaikum!” Dara said her greetings as her steps entered the room inside her house.

“Waalaikumussalam, new home, Dar?” tanya Dira who was sitting on the sofa of the main room with a small bowl of chocolate pudding in her hand.

Dara approached her sister, then sat down beside her.

Dira nodded then fed a spoonful of pudding towards Dara which was welcomed by the girl's mouth.

“So adorable, yes eat chocolate pudding,” said Dara after swallowing the pudding in her mouth while rubbing her brother's stomach.

“Perhaps later if he is already big, chocolate pudding will be his favorite food of the time, Dar,” said Dira without taking his eyes off the broadcast on television. “You took a shower there first, just down to eat. Brother was already masakin you chicken soup,” continued Dira.

“Eh yes, Brother.mama where to?”

“Oh, Mama again to Papa's office.”

Dara nodded.

“Yes, Dira to the room first, Brother. Drug.” Before going to her room, Dara took the time to kiss her sister's cheek first.

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Stevan had just arrived at his home after checking the state of his cafe. The clock now shows at half six in the afternoon. He parked his car in the garage and then walked into his house.

“Assalamaicum, Mom. Ste home!” stevan said then approached his mother who was sitting on the sofa of the family room. “Loh, Dad's home from the office? Usually wait eight o'clock at night just come home,” Stevan said when he saw his parents were friendly on the sofa in the family room.

Vano.

“Yes, it's been three in the afternoon, Dad was tired, yesterday just arrived from LA.”

“Yes, Dad. Tell me if you want to be friendly with your mother, ‘kan?” guess Stevan sitting between his mother and father.

“Nothing, no one ngelarang also, it's halal,” said Vano while rubbing the head of the son just this wayangnya. “Oh Yes, Ste. Dad wants to mate you with the son of a friend of Dad's,” continued Vano while staring at the face of his son who is very similar to him while still young.

Stevan was just about to protest, but was cut off by his father's voice.

“Dad does not accept rejection. Anyway you should accept this matchmaking!” vano is undeniable.

“But, Yeah. Dad, you know, Ste already has a girlfriend. Ste, can't, Ste won't accept this matchmaking. Ste love same girlfriend Ste, Well,” reject Stevan.

I don't know, Stevan just didn't want to leave Dara. Oh come on, now that it's modern times, why should there be all sorts of matchmaking? Does his papa not believe that Stevan can find the best option on his own. After all, Stevan already had Dara, the woman he cared about after his mother. However, if fate said otherwise, what could he do?

“Daddy, I told you, I don't accept rejection! Just this once, Ste, follow Dad's request!” again Vano.

“Mother!” Stevan whines for help to Stevan's Anita—bunda.

“Sorry, Ste. Mommy can not help,” said Anita rubbed Stevan's hair slowly.

“Just Ste don't want to accept this matchmaking. What the hell is this, this isn't ancient times anymore, Dad. Who likes to play a match-match,” said Stevan staring at his father and mother alternately.

“As far as you want to say what, the important thing is that Dad stays on the Father's stand, Dad will match you with Dad's friend's son, I don't want to hear rejection in any form, I don't want to hear rejection in any form, that comes out of your mouth,” said Vano firmly and left his wife and child in the family room.

“Aish, Mother. Ste should what?”

“Think carefully, Darling. You can't choose just any woman for you. Remember, do not make your father disappointed,” said Anita, along left Stevan and followed her husband.

“Arg! I'm so lucky, motherfucker!”

To be continued ....