My wife Little Child

Chapter 16

After the incident that night, the days passed by Dira with gloom and not excited as usual. The friend, Sisi, to the astonishment of seeing it.

"So... You don't want to tell me yet...?" ask for the umpteenth time, while devouring meatballs round.

They are both currently in the campus cafeteria. After an hour ago I just finished my class.

Dira took a deep breath. His face is gloomy. A glass of avocado juice in front of him was simply stirred with a straw.

"Gue.. will be fooled..."

"Whhaattt...?" The side almost choked. The rush of mineral water that was in front of him.

"Lo is no longer... kidding... kaann, Diirr...?" tanyanya is still not sure.

Dira just shook weakly.

"Oh My God's... But why, Dir...? And just who, you want to be fooled...?"

Finally, Dira told me everything. Occasionally a tear fell from both eyes.

Sisi, who was sitting next to her, tried to calm down while embracing and gently rubbing her shoulders. "Yaudah, you are patient... Hopefully Aunt Amanda and Om Bian change their minds..."

Dira hugged his best friend. Then sob slowly.

"Cup, cup... Patience is dear... Don't be sad anymore... Later I follow sad..," said Sisi softly while continuing to stroke the shoulder of the friend.

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Dira and Sisi walked hand in hand towards the campus parking lot. The college schedule is over.

"People...!" suddenly someone called out to him from behind.

Suddenly the two of them stopped their steps and turned their heads in unison. And, Dira was quite surprised by who she saw behind.

The side who feels self-knowing, tells Dira to wait in his car.

Dira threw away his face.

Fahri walked up to him slowly.

"Why did Mas Fahri come here...?" he asked in a hostile tone at all, without even looking at Fahri.

Fahri quietly did not answer.

Dira set his sights on Fahri. Then he looked at her, "I want to ask. All this time, Fahri knew... About this matchmaking...?" the question is so sharp.

Fahri fell silent, until finally, he nodded slowly.

Dira squinted his eyes in disbelief. "Keep... Mas Fahri agreed... with this matchmaking...?"

Again, Fahri nodded.

Dira really doesn't believe. "But why did Mas Fahrii...?" his voice was full of emphasis. "Why would you like Fahri!? Could it be that Fahri refused? What did Mas Fahri expect of me...?? I'm just a kid who just got into college! Spoiled, can not cook, can not free the house! And many more! If Mas Fahri wanted to, Mas Fahri would have gotten a better woman than me! There are many women out there who are mature, beautiful, have a good career, or are motherly...!" Dira was really angry.

Fahri was silent, his tongue as though it were a joke. "Mas Fahri doesn't mean anything. Believe, Dir. Because from the beginning see you again, after 5 years have passed... Fahri likes you too! That's all..."

"Mas Fahri doesn't care. You want to be spoiled, you can't cook, or whatever it is. Because what Mas Fahri saw was not all that. Fahri fell in love with you, for no other reason..."

Dira fell silent, trying to cover up his shock.

"Denger ya Mas Fahri, I still will never agree with this matchmaking...!" resounding. Then rushed to leave Fahri who was sculpting alone.

"Come on Si, we'll unplug!"