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"Loh kangen sir? every day also met, what is the story of the same father" said Mahmud.

"There's nothing. Dila just want to play to the pond." replied Dila. Mahmud knew his son was having problems, but Dila covered it up by trying to smile.

"Well, do you want to burn fish?" tawar Mahmud's.

"Yes Mr. Dila would." replied Dila quickly.

"Yes, let's go there." take Mahmud.

After they get to Sofyan's floating saung, Dila goes straight into the room, but it turns out there is already Vino and Sofyan who are resting.

"Well, who's here with Dila?" asked Sofyan who immediately rose from his sleep.

"Sama father, father continued his rest, Dila wait outside aja, anyways Dila want to burn fish with father." replied Dila.

"Oh yes, Vin help om Mahmud there, burn fish with Dila." said Sofyan.

"Males. Bosen eats mulu fish" said Vino while continuing to play his phone.

"Basic bedegong!" sofyan. Vino did not budge and chose to focus on watching his favorite movie.

While Dila stared at the nanar on the stretch of water that looked calm and there were only small ripples because it was swept away by the wind. The atmosphere here is so calming. Mahmud looked from a distance, as if Dila was heartbroken, but whose heart was broken? until finally the grilled fish matured, Mahmud immediately called Velia.

"Neng, let's eat this first already with the fish" said Mahmud. Dila who was still daydreaming did not answer.

"Dila's Ring!" Mahmud shouted a little loudly until Dila finally realized.

"Eh, yes sir." Dila regained his senses and hurriedly approached Mahmud.

"What the hell do you think?" ask Mahmud.

"Think nothing sir." replied Dila quickly.

"Is this geulist father heartbroken?" ask Mahmud.

"So what the hell, don't" said Dila denied.

"Don't lie. Tell me, who is the man who rejected the most beautiful father?" ask Mahmud.

"Nobody sir. Udah ah Dila want to eat first, already laper nih." said Dila who immediately devoured the grilled fish after washing his hands first.

"Well, don't take it!" Vino suddenly came out and joined Mahmud and Dila.

"Wildamah! burn it yourself if you want!" said Dila.

"Seek oruh Dil, do not be stingy, the grave will be narrow" said Vino who immediately grabbed the fish in front of Dila.

"Don't head, that's Dila iihh's favorite!!" said Dila hit Vino's arm.

"But I like his head too" said Vino, not to be outdone. And in the end the brand scrambled over the fish head.

//

In the evening at Sofyan's house, they gather for dinner together.

"Well, you know not earlier Dila to the saung, grilled fish continue to grab the head of the same fish Vino. Uh he's losing keep meweek!" vino said mockingly.

"Geez you should be beating or the same as the wife-to-be" said Puja.

The uhuukk!!

Bagja. What did he say to the wife? not Dila's his future wife? why become Vino's wife?

"Then Vino mah's future wife?" ask Bagja.

"Yes, who's the wife-to-be? your future wife? no, not at all kasep. It will be your wife mah si Alya." said Puja.

"Alya?" Bagja.

"Yes dear, Alya." replied Puja.

"But mah, Bagja.."

"Last night you agreed and this week you will soon be engaged" Puja said.

"What?!!" Bagja was shocked. This was beyond his expectations.

"Well, this seems to exist..."

"So Brother Bagja want a fiancee with Alya? continue Vino when is Dila? the time of brother who married Vino did not." sidelines Vino.

"Do you want to be with Dila?" ask Puja.

"Yes if mamah maksa Vino does not refuse." replied Vino with a perverted smile.

"Beuuhh has been pretending to be ignorant, pretending to be mocking. He knows secretly like." seduced Puja.

"Basarrr!! learn first the real, graduated and get your new job married" said Puja.

"Kelamaan or mah, brother Bagja aja cepet lah Vino??" vino said he would not lose.

"You are Vino's boy, your wife's child will be given what if you are still in college and there is no work. If Bagja is already working." said Puja.

"Yes is okay! Vino promises mah will study diligently." said Vino with enthusiasm.

"Well that's dong, it's just a mama's son." said Puja.

"Well, Bagja Go to the room first. There is still work." said Bagja with a lethargic face. Puja and Vino did not budge, but Sofyan could see the disappointment in the eyes of his eldest son.

'What don't-don't... Astagfirullah!' inner Sofyan.

"Well, did you tell Risma that Bagja agreed?" ask Sofyan.

"Udah was a reward this afternoon" said Puja.

"And they asked for his fiancee to be held this week, because next week Alya has started to go to college" said Puja.

"It looks like we should talk mah" Sofyan said.

"Speak what?" ask Puja.

"Dad wait in the room" said Sofyan coldly.

//

"Why is this so! aghh shit!"

Bugh!

Bagja kicked his bed to forget his emotions. He thought hard how to make this matchmaking void because it turned out that the woman he was betrothed to was not Dila but Alya. After a long time of thinking, Bagja found an idea. He wanted to contact Alya but did not have his number and finally he asked Dila for embarrassment if he asked Puja.

(Well asleep?)

Ting

(Tumben WA, what's up?) Dila.

(A Bagja wants Alya's number, you have it, right?) Bagja.

Ting

(There, this is 08xxxxxxxx) Dila.

(Thank you, why haven't you slept?) Bagja.

ting

(Not sleepy)

(Forced, don't like to stay up late. Not good for health).

Ting

(Udah know, do not need to be told) Dila.

(Yes have been given tempe if you do not want to know) Bagja.

ting

(nyebelin!) Dila.

Bagja did not reply anymore because he had to contact Alya as soon as possible to discuss the matchmaking of this wrong address. While there Dila was crying as much as possible because Bagja blatantly asked for Alya's mobile number. Dupus was her hope, Dila was truly heartbroken.

//

"Well, are you sure Bagja likes Alya?" sofyan asked when they were all in the room.

"Yes yes or yes, yesterday he agreed." said Puja.

"Rare you wrong address? because I saw Bagja as misunderstood and surprised when mamah said that his future wife was Alya." said Sofyan.

"No, it is not possible to misunderstand, it was clear yesterday mamah said that mamah would mate Bagja with a friend's son mamah" explained Puja.

"Mamah must not say that the son of a friend of mama in question is Alya, not Dila." guess Sofyan.

"Why be Dila?" ask Puja.

"Because Dila is also the son of a friend of mama" said Sofyan with a reddened face.

"Oh my God, my real father. Well how is this. Momentarily ask Bagja first." said Puja gelagapan.

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