Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 83: Triple Dating
..."It doesn't matter how long, or how difficult it is. According to many opinions, the difficult thing is how we survive and respond to each test that comes across."...
...-Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi...
...BSJ 83: Triple Dating...
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"What do you want to eat Irra?" Ask the handsome man dressed formally.
"Hm, what's good?" Beautiful woman beside him.
"What a good thing, as long as it's the same for you." Chirps the handsome man.
"Eakk, change the bang." A pair of lovebirds sitting in front of them.
"What?!" The handsome guy.
"If the male lion is bucin again, how fierce is that Ai?"
"Yes." Yeah." Sahut the pasmina hijab girl, while sweet.
"Ck, the hand is conditioned." Other man's instructions, flat.
"What a bang, this same girlfriend herself." The girl's great-grandson was small.
"Not muhrim." Said the handsome man who was stroking his wife's distended stomach.
"Bang Anzar is the same, look." Lunar replied again.
The owner of the name immediately glanced at his sister sharply. With a small thud, he released his finger link.
"Wouldn't get married again." The pretext is relaxed while pecking the head of the lover.
Airra who got a sudden attack, could only widen her eyes in shock.
"Not muhrim!" The twins - Van'ar and Lunar - spoke together.
This is how it would be, if the trio of young Radityan princesses were dating together. Not only double date, but triple date that is exciting and even full of surprises in it. All three seem to be in harmony with their respective pairs. There was the elder Anzar with his tide Airra. There was Biglear-Van'ar with his beloved wife-Aurra. And also, there's the youngest Lunar-along with her fiance Arkan.
This morning they are going on a date together. Take advantage of this holiday time, to eat and fill free time together. Be they choose dating in Van'ar's RaRa's caffe managed by Lunar. These few hours, they've been through a little obeolan chat. Around business, romance, politics, hobbies, until marriage. Sometimes with laughter from the sixth direction, especially if it is not about Arkan the cause.
"It's been a month of shock, Ra, how big it looks." Asked Irra with a small smile.
"Yes, maybe because of the two of them. It's natural to look bigger than a single pregnancy." Said the hijab-wearing woman.
"Bang Van'ar is a spell, once try to directly get two goals." Said Arkan while laughing.
Lunar who saw the behavior of the lover of the heart just a small smile. It's no secret, if this lover of his heart likes to make people laugh.
"Don't get me wrong, we'll test it as well, we can immediately triple instead of double again."
Said Anzar not to lose, while embracing the shoulder of the fiancee.
"Who wants to get triple pregnant, I don't. I'll do it later.
Pregnancy is not easy, what else is a triple." Upset the woman with the silver.
"Huahaha, sister-in-law failed to launch a mission to have a triple baby." Again, the laughter of Arkan is bubbling.
Make people smile at it. While Anzar, only scowl does not like because he is constantly cornered.
"What do you want to eat deck? It's lunch time." Van'ar offers.
"Salat first mas, just ate." Aurra replied, who was immediately taken in small by her husband.
The uneasy time had gone by so quickly, leading them to midday. Lunar and Airra, who have monthly guests, choose to cook in a caffe kitchen. While Anzar and Lunar pray in the Lunar room. Van'ar and Aurra themselves, choose to perform dzuhur worship in Van'ar's room. Understandably, not muhrim according to Van'ar if the face of his wife ayu seen another man. In Agamapun there is a limit to its battery.
Grep
"Eh, mum. If anyone sees how?" Upset the silver woman who was busy stirring the soup.
"So soon, Lunar's in the bathroom, right?" Said the man with the burly arms that encircled his pinges.
"But mas?" Little great-grandson Airra, feeling less comfortable with this position.
Honestly Anzar was jealous to see the romance of his sister and his wife. It seems, he also wants to quickly justify his relationship with Airra, and make Anzar also Airra junior as soon as possible. Dih, Anzar so ngebet nikan story.
Cup
"Ke KUA yuk yang." He said while peeping the head of the beloved darling.
"Ish, what the hell. Look out, I'm cooking this."He said while moving his shoulders.
"Yuk yang, kebellet this wedding."
"Ish, the shit's guarded huh. People stay another month, we marry." Answer Airra while turning off the stove.
Reversing his body, so that he could face Anzar directly.
"Tomorrow, I want it tomorrow, baby."
Anzar again.
"Less than 30 days, why patience?"
"No, I want it tomorrow."
"Ish, bummer." Airra Kesal.
Again, he had to face the childish attitude of also selfish this handsome man. Will the wedding take place next month, tomorrow? Of course Airra was upset, because he had set a beautiful date for his special day later.
"Ok, but you have to get pregnant with a triple baby right?"
"Huh, what the hell is mas, just what the hell is it."
****
"Dad?!"
"Astagfirullah haladzim." Surprise the girl with the pasmina.
"Mas ngagetin ya." He continued, while gently hitting the handsome man's shoulder in front of him.
"Sorry, that's the prank." He said while chuckling small.
"Mas, what else is going on here?" Ask Lunar at last.
Lunar smiled faintly, not just humorously. Arkan this is a giant. With simple sentences, he can make the youngest daughter Radityan is always speechless.
"Did?"
"Yes, why mas?"
"You know, why do so many people like to call you Ayesha?"
The moon shook her head, not what she knew about this. He also does not know why people around him like to call him Aisyah. Not only Van'ar-worship, some people also including Arkan so.
"Why?"
"Because not only beautiful and smart like Aisha, the wife of the Prophet, you are also an angel who always brings peace to the hearts of many people, including my heart."
Deg
Lunar speechless, listening to the words of his beloved fiancee.
"No, out of the way." Salting kentus.
"Where?"
"That was just now." Lunar Annoyed.
"What's up, my fiancee's salting." Said Arkan with a big smile and scramble the tip of his heart's lover hijab.
I want him to immediately make contact with the Lunar. However, it seems that the good plan must be delayed first. First, due to the marriage of his future sister-in-law with his chosen woman which will take place next month. Therefore, the plan to edit the youngest should be canceled early, until the next year. Second, he wanted this lover of his heart to continue his dream that was living before his eyes again. It seems, Arkan should be more patient again.
****
"Eh, what do you want?" Ask the woman with the white face.
"Kiss your mom." Answer the honest man.
Aurra-the beautiful woman is flabbergasted not playing. Her husband rarely asks for skin-ship on the lips, at most on the forehead or cheeks. But since a while ago, the habit of the skinship was always asked by the permission of the first.
"Why?" Aurra asked at last, confused.
"You." The black-fisted handsome man replied casually.
"the reason?"
"Why should you use the deck excuse anyway?" Ask Van'ar at last.
"Will someone see how?" Aurra asked quietly while looking down.
"Look at me." Said Van'ar while raising the chin of the beloved heart with his hand.
"We are legal in the name of religion or the country of the deck." He said with a thin smile.
Van'ar is indeed someone who is typical stiff and difficult to express his feelings. However, since marriage he has been better at overcoming his expression. Especially if close to the wife, Van'ar will not hesitate to do something that is out of his habit. It turns out that love is indeed as beautiful as that, especially if it is labeled halal in the eyes of religion and country.
"Can ya? I'm asking for deck clearance." Said asking.
Aurra could not control her smile. At the beginning of the marriage, he was always gossiped because he married berondong who was younger than him. But, from the beginning Aurra never bother about the age difference. Aurra nodded. After the prayer, in addition to sun hands and brow kisses. Van'ar also sometimes asked for permission for other kisses.
With a faint smile, Van'ar took the opportunity well. Unite his kiss on the lips of his wife's ranum. During his life his first kiss belonged to his wife, his future paradise, the mother of his future children.
"Thank you deck." His words are full of feeling.
****
"This hour must always be jammed long."
"What are they doing now? Must be lunch."
"Ish, they're not working!"
The grumpy handsome man in the formal suit.
"Mother why?" The glasses guy read it.
Especially when he daydreams, he seems to forget the existence of someone beside him.
"You, have you heard me say that since?"
Kick-eyed.
The emerald-mannered girl nodded steadily. For a moment the handsome men were eager to throw themselves into the Bermuda triangle so shamefully.
"Mother why, shame?" Ask the girl right on target.
"No, what am I ashamed of." The objection.
How can a famous CEO seem to admit if he is ashamed of his own grumbling.
"You, accompany me to lunch." His decree was patent in the end, shifting the topic of conversation that was only answered by his cute secretaries.
24-year-old girl, whose existence is certainly not considered to exist by the Aksara. After all, he was too busy taking care of his badmood in staying updated by the people closest to him.
"I'm sorry sir, I have a boyfriend appointment this afternoon."
Jleb
An Aksara is rejected directly in one throw. Want to be stored where the self-esteem of this handsome man is also dashing. Duh tong, what a pity your fate is!
"Just so." Answer's flat.
Fate, fate. Singles menyun mah, there is only temptation. Forgive me, maybe someone will accompany this handsome CEO?
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To Be Continue
Good morning readers😅😅
Sorry just can update now🙏🙏
Today is the last day, so it's still busy at school. Hope you can understand him. I'm waiting for the update.
Sukabumi July 15, 2020
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