My Sweet Green's

My Sweet Green's
Matchmade



"Good day, Om."


"Jiang, Boy. Come on, sit down."


"How are you, son?" ask Wijaya.


"I'm good, if Om and Auntie how are you, healthy?"


"Healthy, Son. Om see Gunawan's son is getting more handsome, yes." praise Wijaya.


"It could be, Om." said Boy smiling.


Sherin came to bring two glasses of orange juice to them.


"Drink, kid. This is a special made by aunty, you know." said Sherin while giving the orange juice to Boy.


Boy bowed his head respectfully then drank the orange juice. He knew what Wijaya meant and Sherin invited him. Must have wanted to ask her about her relationship with Meira. This is a great opportunity for Boy. He can use both of Meira's parents to be able to reciprocate with the former.


Undeniably after breaking up with Meira, Boy felt lost. There's nothing else to use. Nayla can only be sleazy and spoiled. He also regrets breaking up with Meira.


"I'm a khilaf, Om. I feel guilty for Meira. I'm sorry." Boy lowered.


"It's okay, son. You can definitely repair your relationship again. Om hopes that your relationship with Meira can get to the level of marriage" said Wijaya.


Boy nodded. "I promise I won't hurt Meira again."


After about two hours they talked. Boy came home happy. Finally he found a way to get back to Meira.


"Greetings to your dad and mom, yeah, Boy." Wijaya and Sherin wave their hands to Boy.


"Of course, Om, Tan" said Boy smiling kindly.


The hearts of both of Meira's parents have already gotten Boy. Now he must try to get back to Meira's heart after often he hurt. If he gets Meira again, he can take advantage of the beautiful woman like he used to.


***


"Who's Meira, son?"


Rizal almost choked on hearing the mother's question. How does her mother know Meira?


"Nobody, Mom."


"Correct?" tanya Risma as an investigator.


Rizal nodded. " Where do you know Meira?" tanyakanya.


"He went to our rice field this afternoon."


Want what?


"Said Ningrum, Meira is your friend" he added.


"Yes, Mom. He's Rizal's friend."


"He seems to be the son of a rich man, huh, son?"


Rizal smiled at his mother. "Yes, Mom. Meira is the son of the sultan." He recalled the first time Meira ate pecel lele rice.


"If you're just friends, it doesn't matter, son. If for more it seems we are not his level." said Risma. He said that so that Rizal knew the limits. So that Rizal does not get caught up in his feelings for Meira. Do not let the incident that happened to Tika first repeated again on the youngest child.


Rizal. Heart throbbing. Why did his mother say that. Nor would he fall in love with that spoiled girl. But why is it that when the mother says so, she seems to be lethargic. His heart was like something was breaking.


"No, Mom."


Rizal pulls the blanket, he can't sleep. Mind why Meira went to her mother's rice field this afternoon. Is that girl again a big deal? Because he remembered once when Meira called him, the girl's voice was as hiccuping.


Ah, why would Meira have to involve herself in a problem she doesn't know about. The rich Meira must have had many friends. Why must he be himself?


Rizal is afraid that getting into Meira's life is too far away. Afraid that he will fall in love with the girl. Their social status is very different. Not to mention he had to deal with the former Boy.


You shouldn't know me...


At seven in the morning. Rizal has breakfast and heats the black, his favorite motorcycle on the porch of the house.


"Today's off, huh, son?" ask Risma.


"Yes, Mom. This is Rizal going to go ngojek, ma'am."


"Don't just rest, son?" ask Risma again.


"No, Ma. If ngojek can be quite additional. Next week we'll have to take Tika's sister to the hospital."


Risma gently stroked Rizal's shoulder while smiling. "Thank you, yeah, son."


Rizal returned the smile of his mother.


***


"Rizal didn't come in, did he?" ask the woman in green clothes who is behind the cashier's desk.


"Rizal's off today, ma'am. What's up, huh?"


"Ah, there is no. It's just it."


"Is this boy Rizal?" asked Erin curiously.


"I'm a friend, Ma'am. Oh, yeah, it's the money." Meira held out the red piece of money to Erin.


He came out of the minimarket with a slightly lethargic face because he could not meet with Rizal. Why does she feel like this? Did he really fall for that sweet guy?


Meira shakes. Don't let all that happen.


Meira drove her car out of the campus. Today there are only three classes. So three o'clock is all done. He doesn't know where else to go. I want to go home too because there are still papa and mama.


Yesterday he came home and he was angry with the papa for running away early in the morning. If he came home early today, the father would nag him again and force him to turn with Boy.


Meira suddenly stops her car, she sees Rizal eating a roadside meatball.


"Sir, his meatballs are one, yes."


"Meira..." Rizal was surprised.


"Why?"


"Remain here?"


"Gue wants to eat meatballs. Can't you?" said Meira sewot.


"Can, but..."


"It's really hard to see you" said Meira a little annoyed.


"Why did you meet me?" ask Rizal astonished.


"Lo don't want to see me again?" Meira asked back.


Rizal just sighed. "It's not that."


"We're friends now, Nu. Cook you don't want to meet your own friends." said Meira again.


"Yes, yeah. Your mother said to the rice field yesterday?" ask Rizal.


"Yes, I want healing, Nu."


"Why again?" ask Rizal.


"Father my mother went home."


Rizal. Not that it's a good thing.


"They want to match me up with Boy. I don't want to, Nu."


Rizal could only shut up. He doesn't know what to say. The cycle of the rich is like that. Matchmaking is common for the sake of each other's business.


"Gua won't want to be paired with Boy."


"Maybe Boy is your soul mate" said Rizal.


"Lo can I marry that rude, cheating Boy?"


"Keep me what?" rizal asked confusedly.


"Gue wants her lo, Nu."


Rizal chokes at Meira's words.


"Gue was joking, really." said Meira smiling amusedly at the look on Rizal's face.


"I don't want to be with you either" Rizal said.


"So ugly, huh, I'm in your eyes?" ask Meira sadly.


"You're beautiful, really." Rizal.


"Yes I know I'm beautiful, I mean so ugly my nature in your eyes, until you are so cute with me. Uh, wait.lo just praised me, you, Nu. Aaaa... I'm so happy about it, Nu."


"Apaan, anyway, Mei." said Rizal a little nervous made the beautiful woman next to him.