Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 67: The Coming of Love
..."It's nothing, don't misinterpret my actions. I'm doing all this, to keep my sister's love."...
...Keevanzar Radityan Al - Faruq...
...BSJ 67: The Coming of Masalalu Love...
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"He's your brother-in-law, not your wife. So don't keep her away from me, sans aja." The whispers of the handsome man were slow, in the teliga Anzar.
"You know each other?" Now it was Arkia's turn to ask.
Anzar put on his flat face also lazy to answer, if you may choose he better never know this man. Another case with the man in the light blue shirt, he even shared his friendly smile.
"Yes aunty, we're best friends from Junior High." Taught clearly.
"Ralat, your ex-friend." Anzar said.
"You've got a bang, there's a time when there's a term ex-friend." Arkia Correction.
Andreas Brawijaya - often called Andre. The son of the owner of the hospital where Aurra works. One of the best surgeons who has always been a working partner who has high loyalty when working with Aurra.
A handsome man who was once friendly with Anzar, but ran aground in the middle of the road. Friendship is broken only because of misunderstanding. Andre held the title of second moswantes, under the winner Keevanzar. Often want to be able to rival the popularity of Anzar. Until one day, the girl who was liked by Anzar suddenly became Andre's.
Their friendship was just a cliche at the time. Andre who wanted to cornering, but at that time did not date anyone. However, Anzar had first consumed the issue of hoax.
"If you go in first, Andre, drink first."
Arkia offered.
Andre refused small, from the beginning his only goal was to bring Aurra home safely. When he returned from the hospital, he accidentally passed the bus stop which was being used as a waiting place by Aurra.
With his goodwill, Andre offers an invitation to take the woman home.
Before the woman revealed she wanted to eat satay madura, so they ventured for a moment to look for sata madura.
"It's already a malem aunt, maybe next time I stop by. Aurra's gone home safe anyway."
With a big thank you, finally Andre was allowed to go home by Arkia and Vano. Then Kia immediately brought her daughter-in-law to enter the house immediately.
"It's a good thing that Andre's doctor helped you Ra." Kia said gratefully.
"We are very worried about your situation Ra."
The veiled woman shook her head slightly, she also felt bad for making her family worried. Since Anzar's stay, Aurra waited at the nearest stop for almost an hour. Not to mention suddenly he wanted satay madura, when a pedestrian lewat in front of him while carrying a serving of satay.
"Sorry mother, Aurra is making everyone worry." Little Aurra.
"Have known for people to worry, why is it also crawling." Said Anzar cynically.
"You talk, Anzar!" Correction of the father.
"Sorry, Aurra's wrong." Aurra's great-grandson. But it's true, he wanted satay madura since this morning. But it's not done.
"Then Aurra's permission to go to the room first Dad, mother." Arkia nodded, her eldest son was indeed a big zero in the lesson of appreciating people's feelings. Judging from any point of view, her daughter-in-law must have been heartbroken.
Anzar was stunned to see the departure of his sister-in-law. Now that he cursed the stupidity of his bucket lips, surely the woman's heart was offended earlier. Ah base, troublemaker of everything he is.
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Ripples of rain water began to wet the earth, making some people reluctant to get out of the soft mattress. Choosing laziness, rather than outdoor activities with unfriendly weather like this. Kumolonimbus clouds still hang a lot in the sky, carrying millions of water in the darkness of its color. The wind that blows unfriendly, strong and memorable scary. But all that does not hurt the purgatory of a pregnant woman to go to work. The man who needs his help is waiting for him.
This morning, he deliberately left early on the grounds that there was a morning operation schedule. It's true there was a schedule for the operation that morning, but it's a little later. Without being delivered by the driver, the beautiful woman in the syar'i hijab also covered it tightened her grip to the umbrella she carried.
He deliberately walked, the plan he would take the city bus. Aurra does not want to be a constant burden to her family.
"Sir, want to go to work?" A man in a neat suit asked.
"Well, I think it's going to rain.
I'll be raining if I wait for the bus." Said another man in the steering chair.
Aurra shook her head as a small sign of rejecting, she did not particularly like to trouble others. Moreover, these two men had only met him.
"Eh, you're Aurra right?" Guess the man in the passenger seat.
Aurra gave a small nod, which immediately made the man smile.
"Ra, it's Arkana. You forgot?" Ask.
Aurra looked up for a moment, gazing at the lightning of the owner of the familiar voice.
"Arkana? Arkan?" Ask Aurra.
He had a neighbor named Arkana Hadijaya Prameswari. The young man who also loved to practice martial arts just like himself. Arkan also has an older brother, otherwise his name is Aksarana Hadijaya Prameswari. The man who is now sitting in the steering wheel.
"Come on Ra, let's take you." At first Aurra wants to refuse, but as Arkan continues to force her. Be he to accept that invitation.
It felt a little awkward, being in one car with both. Moreover, the owner of the eagle eye behind the wheel. Aksara - a young executive at one of the largest property companies in Indonesia and Asia. Men who have always been quiet, cold, flat also rarely speak up. The man who would have thought, the first object Aurra ever dreamed of became hers later on.
But the dream was only wishful thinking, considering his feelings were not avenged in the slightest. Falling in love in silence, until he decided to go to continue his studies abroad. That liking was only made by him to be amazed no more. Because he knows, God has chosen the best mate for him.
"You work at the private hospital, Ra?" Ask Arkan. Because from then on, only Arkan would speak up. The rest of them just shut up.
"Yes, it's been a few years." Aurra answered as it is.
"Om and Aunt Ra's healthy?"
"Alhamdulillah, Daddy and Mommy are healthy."
"You're married Ra?" Arkan fishing rod, who does not know if two people among them have ever been involved in the taste.
"Alhamdulillah is already." Honest Aurra.
"Wahh, have you taken it so hard to find Ra?" Ask Arkan in a tone made as if disappointed.
"Sorry, since moving to Jakarta, Aurra lost the number om and aunt Prameswari, including Arkan's sister number." Aurra was honest.
It is true, the phone number of his acquaintance who was built up a lot is missing. Along with the loss of his cellphone which was at that time in the snatch of people.
After delivering Aurra safely to the destination, the two handsome men continued on their way to their destination.
"Sabar mas bro, he's married." Kekeh Arkan while glancing at the older brother.
He also knows, this weathered bujang one must be curious. It's just that, because his high ego soared to make him choose silence. "Udah taken, so you don't have to look for opportunities to be a borer."
The man accused looked quickly.
"Builder?"
"Aunti People's Takers, bang." The dejected script dislikes, there is no such thing as a slight intention to commit such a heinous act. Although he did not deny if the taste was still the same in his heart.
"Take your talk, or I'll kick it out of here."
His fists sharp.
"Don't have a brother, no sense of humour." Angry Arkana while returning focus to the tablet in her hand. After all, Arkan knows, if his brother's bachelor is because it is difficult to move on from the veiled girl who used to be his house across their house.
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The boisterous voice of the office boy, in the break room special office boy/office grils staff was used to him when he saw before lunch hour on Friday. Moreover, if not the arrival of the Radityan family's first son-in-law who brought dozens of rice boxes to be distributed only.
"Eat first mas, today the side dish is special." Said Mr. Ahmad invited a man who had to clean the barrier glass.
"Father just go first, I'm still finishing this." His words were answered by a nod by Mr. Ahmad.
From behind the glass of the transfaran, he could see the sister-in-law who some days keep her distance. Yes, Anzar felt from his words that Aurra had avoided him. What did he say that time was so outrageous? Therefore Aurra was heartbroken.
Anzar was confused himself, on the one hand he was upset that his rival was close to his sister-in-law. As a good brother, he only wanted to look after his sister-in-law during his sister's duty. But it seems the path he took was wrong. The sharp bead is back in the eye, especially when seeing two men in neat suits who some days seem to often roam in this company. Two clients from a well-known property company, who now look very close to his sister-in-law. Heh, what's going on?
Inner Anzar wander.
Yesterday Andre, now those two dashing men.
What aurra's pregnancy charm is so strong, that it makes many handsome men approach her. Hah, Anzar has to finish all that.
"So Ra, would you like to have lunch with us?" Ask the handsome man for the umpteenth time.
Aksara had been eager to stuff the mouth of her biological sister's bucket. The man was always looking for a chance to have lunch with Aurra. The woman he already knew, there was a story of his time with his brother.
"But I'm"
"Just now Ra, all have a little chat. Count the thank you mark, right?"
'Basic sister laknat.' Dengus Askara did not like.
"Hm, but why siomay in front huh sis?" Arkan nodded enthusiastically.
He was quite surprised, when he found his childhood neighbor was distributing boxed rice in the company he visited. He thought Aurra was a volunteer for the small workers, but reality silenced her. As it turns out, Aurra is the daughter-in-law of the owner of this company. It's quite surprising to know all this. The owner of this company has two sons. One is the same age as Aurra, another 5 years below her. Arkan and Aksara are convinced, Aurra must be the wife of the first son of the owner of this company.
"What's this?" Ask Aksara hingung, the article he just this time ate the peanut-spiced food.
"It's somay bang, S-O-M-A-Y." Ejah Arkan's.
There is only this brother, the owner of the largest property company in Indonesia and Asia does not know the food named Somay. Hellow, where has this 30-year-old been all his life.
Now the two sit three at the side of the road. Places that provide roadside snacks such as Meatballs, somay, chicken noodles, fried rice and more. A place that may be a little uncomfortable for Arkan and Aksara, especially Aksara. The man had only eaten for the first time in a place like this.
"Please eat, here the somay is good. Hygienic as well, Aurra guarantees."
"You don't eat?" Ask Aksara.
Aurra shook her head slightly, she could not eat in the open space like this. "Aurra's not hungry, sister just eat. This is a token of gratitude from Aurra."
Arkan nodded enthusiastically, while enjoying his somay. While Aksara just looked at him questioningly, there were many considerations in his brain to enjoy this one meal.
"Eat my sister, it's good." Aurra said without allowing meaningful movement.
Although he was one place with two handsome men in front of him, he kept his distance as well as his eyes. He often lowered his head to minimize the cry of their beads. Limiting physical movements that will make their skin touch. Not only the heart, Aurra also takes care of her eyes and hands.
After thinking for so long, Aksara finally wanted to enjoy the food. Peanut-flavored foods that taste quite spicy begin to shake his tongue.
"Enak sis?" Ask Aurra.
"Don't, it's got to be less of it." Sela Arkan who has spent one portion of her somay.
"Eh, not a bang." Errorat Arkan when he saw his brother's sharp bead.
Aurra only gave a small smile from her babir. All three dissolve in nostalgic talk of the past. Aurra's family and their families were indeed quite familiar first. Arkan used to play with Zega. As if chatting, the three were unaware of the arrival of a man with an unpredictable look on his face.
"Aurra?"
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Good afternoon guys😄😄
Come back, hayoo. What's the potential suitor? There is Andre, Arkan is also the more dominant script. Here Aksara is like Aditama in the massalu mother Kia. Curious about your next?? The kangen babang Van'ar patient yo😭😭 I umpetin first for some of this part.
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Sukabumi June 22, 2020
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