Stuck in Matchmaking

News that I don't know what it is

I frowned when I found out the ringing of the mobile phone calls came in on behalf of Aksa mas. I moved my eyeball before sliding the green icon on my phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum?"

"Vaalaikumsalam. You're not busy, Sa?"

"Little bit. What was? why?"

Instead of answering, he asked her "What's busy? didn't the order work out two hours ago?"

"It's lunchtime mas, restaurant full, I'm a waitress now" I replied as I glanced at the clock hanging behind the cashier, then turn the view to the visitors who seemed to fill the resto room. "What's the matter?"

"I have to go to Papua tonight, can you come home early, and help me pack? I'm still in the hospital at least until four o'clock "

"Isn't it tomorrow morning?"

"The schedule is in Majuin Sa"

"Oh, ok can"

"Dear, thank you, I close first, I'm busy Assalamualaikum"

After returning the greetings, I immediately closed the call, and refocused myself on continuing my work.

However, just about to grab the tray to pull the plates of former visitors, I was surprised by the sound of Anya telling something that made my eyebrows instantly swoop down sharply.

"Mbak, Khansallium Barbeque and sukiyaki have a problem"

"That's the matter?"

Anya blinked complete with a nod of the head. Her busy hand controlling her phone astonished me.

"What is His problem?"

"Look at me" He thrust his cell phone in front of me.

"Try Here" I said and took the device from the owner's hand.

"Owner Khansallium Barbeque and Suki, became the third among the beautiful artists and handsome doctors"

Just the title that I read, but it has made my mind chaotic, and suddenly my heart was like electrocuted.

Not because of the news that disturbed me, but I do not accept if Aksa mass is still related to Secilia.

"Mbak Sasa did not open and read the contents of the news?" enya asked wince. "They are about the affair mbak Sasa and mas Aksa, and vilifying Khansallium mbak. Now Khansallium Barbeque and Sukiyaki are being blasphemed all out by netizens"

I immediately responded with a headband. What happens if I read the contents, I make sure the chaos in my brain will level up. After all, the news is also not true, I have never been complacent in the relationship between Aksa and her.

"You read the comments?"

Now it's Anya's turn to respond with body language. "The comments are evil. But I believe the same mbak Sasa, if mbak Sasa could not be a destroyer"

"Let's go, I'm not interested in reading" I said. And I make sure my face is now paled. I don't want my mind to get screwed up if I read the news and its nasty comments. "Please send this to me"

I told Anya to send me the title of the news that I had scren shot earlier.

That instant also Anya did my command.

"It's mbak"

Not for how long, my phone rang, then a message from Anya just now, I just continued on Aksa mass.

My message is still gray tick, which means that Aksa has not read it.

I think that Secilia will fulfill her words so as not to aggravate the situation, in fact she even made a negative opinion about me.

Two hours passed, when I wrote the clock in my hand, showing a short needle in the number three and a long needle in the number ten. I immediately get ready to go home because Aksa mas will arrive at home at approximately five o'clock, and before Aksa mass reaches home, I have to prepare food or snacks.

When I was cleaning my desk, suddenly my phone rang and the video call from Aksa mass.

"Hello"

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumsalam" I replied as I stared at his face through the phone screen.

"When is that news?" ask him without a stale base.

"You can see that when's the news, right?"

The frown on Aksa's forehead suddenly appeared after I threw a question back.

"I'm sure it's someone" he said without turning his face. He kept looking at me without even poking at things for a moment.

"Don't just allege that there's no evidence yet"

"But who else if not him. Did you read it?"

I shook my head "Aren't you busy?" I try to shift the topic.

"Just finished saesar"

"Oh, launch?"

"Hmm" he said briefly.

"Till five o'clock?" my many.

"It looks a bit late"

"Well didn't you just say in the hospital until four?"

"I want to find Sesil first"

"For what?"

"To talk to him so as to stop creating narratives that corner you, to the extent that it impacts your restaurant" said Mas Aksa without pause. "I've told you he should stop blaming you"

"It does not seem necessary mas, later also subsided itself"

"Kasihan Khansallium right, do not know anything but the impact, you also, do not know anything but can bulian that does not make sense"

"Not to extend it?"

"I didn't extend, I just wanted to keep him from disturbing our household. The way he's been very disturbing our lives"

"That means you'll meet him"

"Yes that must be? why?"

""No"

"Are you jealous, did I find my ex?"

"No" elakku.

"I'm glad you're jealous of Sa"

"But I'm not jealous"

"You don't love me"

"What time is it home?"

"Before maghrib in the field yes"

I nodded, after which our connection was interrupted by the voice of Aksa's friend who told him to observe the patient. Mas Aksa immediately closed the phone call as soon as he agreed with the words of his coworkers.

Grandma and I are preparing dinner. While grating the cheese, and the grandmother was arranging the results of cooking that was partly cooked, suddenly the sound of Aksa mas say hello. And by chance grandfather was in the middle room, the grandfather who answered the greeting Aksa mas.

I'm sure he'll go straight into the kitchen because of the smell of cooking poking his nose. He definitely thinks I'm cooking right now.

"Home home" Grandma asked him. I'm lyrically he's pecking on the back of his grandmother's hand.

"Wash your hands first" I said and grabbed the back of his hand.

"Udah was in front"

"Then it's better to take a shower first" Aksa's grandmother and mas orders to leave the dining room.

"Sa, you take care of your husband, let Ani go on"

I headed straight to the room as soon as ordered by grandma.

Shortly after opening the door, I saw that Aksa was receiving a phone call while removing the shirt buttons one by one. I stepped closer to him and replaced his hand to take off his shirt button.

"Half nine from home"

"I'll see you at the airport"

"Girishal"

"Who?" I asked after Aksa hung up.

"Rian" replied Aksa and threw her phone on the bed.

"So how did you meet your ex, you didn't?" I still held out in front of him after taking off his shirt.

"You must be jealous, right?" ask Aksa and then wrap my hands around my waist. The distance of our faces was getting eroded, the smell of his breath was smelling very clearly in my nose.

"Emang can not interpret the look on my face, and understand my sentence?"

"Everyone has their own understanding, right?" said Aksa, one hand still coiled around my waist, while the other hand moved towards the forehead tucking my hair strands behind the ears. "Try the edge of your jealousy"

I fell silent as I glanced at the hand of Aksa's mas which was back coiled around my waist. Feeling that Aksa's mass did not give me a straightforward answer, I intended to break away, but he quickly tightened his arm.

"I've only met a Secilia to no longer disturb our lives"

"With what distance the meter was talking to the ex?" I nodded unconsciously.

Mas Aksa smiled obliquely. And that smile, it made me pinch her waist. Instead of complaining of pain, he chuckled and kissed my lips with lightning.

"What does he say to me?, how many hours?"

"Sany one-one"

"You're not a kind of kid, but I don't have to ask you one-on-one"

"Alright" said mas Aksa kalem. "So no chat with Sesil, keep talking to stop cornered you in front of the media, the meeting was only half an hour"

My pair of eyes sought earnestness in the seams of Aksa's mass.

"You must not read the news" Aksa ordered when we were both silent.

After saying that, he kissed my lips, then went down to kiss my neck.

"Why?" I tried to refrain from sighing because the lips of Aksa's mass on my neck were getting more intense.

"Just don't read it" he said, then gently bit my crotch bone area, then sip it hard. I'm sure Aksa's work just left a red trail there.

Why am I curious about the news.

"You take a shower first, I'll get dressed"

Because he still continued to touch the niche of my neck, as hard as I could try to stop what he was doing and then cupped his face.

"Bring first" I said.

"We better refresh for a while, then take a shower"

Mas Aksa immediately swept my lips, his hands were wildly walking around infiltrating my clothes, and without realizing we were already on the bed.

In the midst of our dispute, my mind was divided in two. Between enjoying the touch of Aksa's mass, and the news I can't see.

Seriate...