Rain, Give me my Rinduku

Against Matchmaking

Dio's car stopped in front of a large boutique in the middle of the city, not far from the apartment they were going to.

Then he opened the car door, took Dinda down from the car, and they were about to enter the boutique.

"Sir Dio, why are we going into that boutique?" ask Dinda who then stopped her steps.

"I'll buy you some clothes! You don't have to think about your clothes getting wet from that flood!" answer Dio.

"But sir, buy in a regular store you can, no need to go into this luxury boutique, I am not used to wearing expensive clothes!" tukas Dinda who looks hesitant to enter the boutique.

"This is my family's boutique, come with me, don't argue too much!" said Dio who again took Dinda's hand into the big boutique.

A boutique waiter then came to welcome Dio who was with Dinda.

"Good night, Mr. Dio! Can anyone help?" ask the boutique waiter it's friendly.

"Please help me with the choice of clothes that are suitable for my lover!" sahut Dio's.

"Love?"

"Yes, lover, future wife! You didn't hear??" firmly Dio.

"Well, sir, let's go!"

The boutique waiter then immediately invited Dinda inside to choose clothes, many of the longest variety of clothes there, and the price was also very fantastic.

Dio followed him from behind.

"This is the latest model of clothing, there are also some limited edition, please the mother likes which, there is also a material that is soft and comfortable in the skin, specially designed by famous designers you know!" obviously the boutique waitress.

Dinda was confused to see the various expensive clothes, for the rest of her life she never wore clothes that cost more than a hundred thousand.

But the clothes that were now in front of him, the price even reached millions, making Dinda a little shock.

"Ehm, Mr. Dio, it seems like his mother is confused about which one to choose!" said the Boutique maid.

Dio then approached Dinda and gently embraced her shoulder.

"Do I have to choose it for you, baby?" whispered Dio.

"Sir Dio, let's find another store, it's too expensive for me, dear money sir!" said Dinda.

"Hmm, any more money you think about, then let me pick it for you, as long as you know, you're way more expensive than all the clothes in this boutique!" said Dio.

Then Dio immediately chose some clothes that he saw fit for Dinda, and also chose underwear for Dinda.

After finishing picking out some of those clothes, then Dio immediately paid for them at the cashier.

"Later I'll pay you all these clothes, sir!" said Dinda.

"No need! Your salary won't be enough!"

"Yet you underestimate my profession!" sulk Dinda.

"I'm not underestimating! I'm just talking facts!" sahut Dio's.

Dinda fell silent, unable to deny Dio's words anymore.

It is true that his salary as a teacher is not enough if to buy expensive clothes in the boutique earlier.

Only rich people with abundant money can buy all the expensive and luxurious items.

Soon they arrived at a nine-story apartment.

The apartment was a luxury apartment, located in the middle of Jakarta, with its bright lights at night.

Dio then took Dinda's hand into the apartment, then went upstairs, to the fifth floor by elevator.

When the door opened, Dinda's eyes widened, the apartment was so luxurious and magnificent, although not too spacious room, but the model was luxurious and minimalist, better than five-star hotel rooms.

"Come, honey, from now on you take this apartment, you don't stay in that cramped boarding house anymore, you don't think about anything or reject it!" said Dio who guided Dinda sitting on that soft sofa.

"But ... This is too much! Does this belong to your family?" ask Dinda.

Dio laughed at Dinda's question.

"You think I'm still hitchhiking with the old man? This apartment is mine, which I bought with my work money!" answer Dio.

"You're great Mr. Dio, you've been successful at a young age!" praise Dinda.

"Don't praise me too often! You'll love me even more!" sahut Dio while pinching Dinda's cheek, Dinda's face immediately met red.

"Thank you Mr. Dio!" said Dinda.

"Now you rest, all the facilities are already here, if there's anything call my phone right away! Then I'll go home first!" said Dio who then stood up from his place.

"Oh yeah, tomorrow I'll leave early from home with Chika, I'll pick you up for school!" continued Dio.

"I can go alone!"

"Don't argue! From now on I'll take you, because you're no longer single!" dio.

"But ..."

"I say don't argue, Never mind, you rest yes, I say go home! Always lock it from inside the door!" Dio kissed Dinda's lips at a glance, then he hurried to step away from his apartment.

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Dio then drove his car straight to his house.

The time had shown at 10:00 pm, shortly after he had arrived at his house.

After getting out of his car, Dio went straight into his house.

Mr. Frans and Bu Lian were still sitting waiting for him in the living room, and Dio immediately joined them there.

"Dio! Do you still value us as your parents?!" ask Bu Lian.

"Of course you are!" sahut Dio's.

"in that case, why did you just leave? When Dad and Mommy want to introduce you to your father's business friend's son!" ask Bu Lian again.

"I'm sorry Mom, I'm actually in a relationship with someone right now, and I don't want Daddy and Mommy to match me again like they used to!" answer Dio.

"It was possible that your marriage was a mistake! But what's wrong with you exploring someone to get to know him better?!" said Bu Lian.

"Enough Mother! My experience was enough to make me learn! Ranti and I are victims of your marriage! And I don't want that to happen again in my life!" Dio.

"OK, but that doesn't mean you can just choose your soul mate!" sahut Bu Lian's.

"What does mom mean?" ask Dio.

"Choosing that mate should pay attention to the seedlings, weights, and bebet, where He comes from, how his family is, and know his past!" replied Ms. Lian.

"That's enough! You better take a break, Dio, we'll talk again tomorrow!" sergeant Frans has been quiet ever since.

"Good Dad!" sahut Dio's.

"Come Bun, calm your heart, remember your high blood!" said Mr. Frans who then stood with Bu Lian and immediately stepped into their room.

Connect ...

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