My husband Sad Boy

Matchmaking

Because Sofyan and Vino have jobs in the field and Bagja is also working, Puja just invited Dila to the house of Risma with a sample of her three men's clothes.

Arriving at Risma's house they were greeted kindly by the woman who had once been his rival.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Puja while kissing Risma's cheek in turn.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Risma who also did the same.

"For the rame, what's the stitching?" tanya Puja who saw some new employees at the Risma sewing house.

"Alhamdulillah approached fasting orders like to increase, so add more employees deh. Come on in." take Risma to Puja and Dila to sit in the guest chair.

"What do you want to drink?" ask Risma.

"No need to take nicotine, before here already at breakfast kok." replied Puja.

"Yes aunty, Alya where's aunty?" ask Dila.

"Ahya again help her ashes at the store by chance the store is rame too, Alhamdulillah." replied Risma.

"Oh, very diligent to help parents, my son mah the Vino if told to be with his father beuuhh!! have to use the muscles first tell it." said Puja.

"Failure, the aer nyebelin bun lice!" timpal Dila's.

"But the nyebelin-nyebelin is also your future husband." sedu Puja.

"Didn't wantuuu!!!" Dila was shaking her lips.

"Oh yes How does it work?" ask Risma.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly, there has not been a year to rise in rank. Emang if one child is about serious work, yes how the father is." said Puja.

"Haduuh, so I can't wait to be a ghost" said Risma.

Deg

Dila's face immediately pias because it turns out Risma wants Bagja to be her daughter-in-law.

"Indeed Alya wants to be the same Bagja?" ask Puja.

"It certainly will, who can refuse men like Bagja. So what, we're besanan?" bring Risma.

"Try later I asked his son first what he wanted. You see, when it comes to girls he's really cold, closed so it's not like the Vino there's always nothing to say, always ngadu. Bite by aja ngadu mosquito. If Bagja bitten by a crocodile aja diem." said Puja.

"Emang ever bitten by a crocodile?" ask Risma.

"It's just a parable. Hehe. amit-amit do not let the incident so." said Puja.

"Hopefully Bagja want yes, if Alya mah would want it, the child always obey what the parents say." said Risma.

"Yes, I'll talk about it. Oh yes I'm here to sew clothes for Lebaran. Regular shirt couple. But not in the three, the sample shirt is only there" said Puja while removing Sofyan Bagja and Vino clothes.

"The size that was here last year is still there, like it's not much different, except..."

"Except what?"

"Except Dila, it looks like the chest is getting bigger hehe..." Risma laughed a little. Dila just smiled obliquely, she was still badmood because Risma and Puja were about to match Alya and Bagja.

"Yes, this is getting faster, the bigger, beuhh satisfied later her husband!" Goda Puja.

"Mother can do it." replied Dila slowly.

After talking and choosing the cloth finally Puja and Dila returned to the salon, while on the way Dila tried to question Puja about the arranged marriage plan.

"The real mother wants to mate Alya with Aa Bagja?" ask Dila.

"Not only them, you are the same Vino also want a mate" replied Puja.

"Don't bun, Dila won't." replied Dila.

"Why don't you want, what lack of Vino?" ask Puja.

"Bad!! hehe.." answered Dila.

"But you guys fit well according to mom, both naughty and gesrek." replied Puja.

"But Dila still do not want to be fooled so funny" replied Dila.

"Yes, let it flow like water" said Puja.

"Bun emang Alya is the dream daughter-in-law of the mother yes bun until the mother wants to mate with Aa Bagja?" ask Dila.

"Oh..." Dila is just ber oh ria. He thinks Puja doesn't want him to be Puja's son-in-law, and if he and Alya are both Puja's daughters-in-law, it's certain that Alya is more dear to Puja's daughter-in-law. Dila forgets that Puja loves her not just as a daughter-in-law but as a child. Even the youngest child was Dila, not Vino.

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"Dila, you want to ask for help can't you?" ask Puja.

"Seek what bun please?" ask Dila.

"This lo, Bagja was left behind, can you anterin to the service? pity is important" said Puja while handing over Bagja's cell phone.

"Oh yes bun, where HP let Dila anterin." replied Dila while taking the phone. After that he put Bagja's cell phone into his bag.

"Yes already bun, Dila left first yes." said Dila while kissing Puja's hand.

"Yes, be careful on the road." replied Puja.

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Dila has arrived at the office where Bagja works right at lunch and rest. His pretty bold clothes with a face so charming makes it the center of attention of employees in the office where Bagja works.

"Excuse me sir, would you like to see Bagja sir?" ask Dila to a security guard who is guarding around the entrance.

"Pak Bagja doesn't seem to be out of his room yet. Wait a minute." replied the security guard.

"Oh yes I have been waiting here aja sir." replied Dila while waiting in the chair wait. Dila was indifferent as people looked at her with strange but not infrequent gazes that looked at her with adoring and hungry gazes.

Shortly after that Bagja came out of his room with his other friends.

"Well, who's a real pretty girl. An angel from where it is." said Dimas one of Bagja's coworkers.

"Geez it's so delicious Dim, meet yuk acquaintance!" said Doni who is also Bagja's coworker.

Bagja looked at Dila and at once he felt hot and burning, it turned out that the woman his friends were talking about was Dila. At the same time Dila looked at him, Dila waved her hand and walked over to them.

"He calls us Dim, and nuh nyamperin everything" said Doni with limp legs.

"You take an acquaintance like Don, what dream was last night with a beautiful angel like Don?" said Dimas who was also no less limp because Dila was getting closer and even the aroma of the perfume had been smelled.

But had not been able to get close, Bagja first pulled Dila's hand and took her away from there.

"Loh loh.. Ja! where are you going woii?" said Doni. Bagja did not bother and continued to pull Dila's hand away from the place. Dimas and Doni could only gawk.

"What do-do not." said Doni and Dimas together.

Meanwhile...

Bagja brought Dila to a quiet park and away from the people.

"Why are you here?" tanya Bagja with her fierce face.

"When it's..."

"What's free? just want to make it up again? da? want to embarrass me?" bentak Bagja's.

"Aa Bagja why the negative thingking mulu same Dila?" ask Dila a little nyolot.

"Indeed you always look for trouble" said Bagja. Dila grew furious and quickly pulled out a cell phone from inside her bag. Then handed the phone to Bagja.

"Dila came here because of this, because the mother who sent her HP anterin Aa Bagja who missed home. Next time do not have to nyolot can not really!" said Dila who was so upset because Bagja always snapped at her. Plus Bagja and Alya's matchmaking plan made her even more upset and claustrophobic. His eyes reddened, usually he was not as handsome as this but this time somehow he felt like he was being hit by a lot of bad luck.

Bagja just silent, he felt guilty and regretful for snapping Dila. Especially when he saw Dila's reddened eyes, he felt even more pity. But his mouth was locked to say sorry. It was something difficult for him.

"If you'll excuse me, I'm sorry if it's disturbing and embarrassing" said Dila who immediately turned around to leave the place. But he accidentally stumbled upon a rock that was quite large and...

Hap!

Bagja. They looked at each other long enough to wake up and Bagja was about to take his hand off Dila's slender waist. But suddenly...

The cup!

Dila steals her first kiss and runs away before Bagja curses and scolds her.

"Yahoooo!!!!!!!"

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