Stuck in Matchmaking

Stuck in Matchmaking
DNA results



Two weeks passed, Anya had entered the luxurious house owned by om Rendy and mbak Gina. He disguised himself as a housekeeper in their home.


Anya says there is a middle-aged woman the age of Diana's mother and can be sure the woman is the mother of Gina's mother.


As the three of us were gathering at the break, Aksa's mass, who had taken the full time for the company, suddenly entered my room with an envelope. The envelope contained the results of DNA belonging to Kukuh and Vita who had just come out this morning.


The three of us turned to the door.


"Aren't you two out for lunch?" asked Aksa while closing the door, Obviously the question he showed to Naraya and Anita.


"We again order food" Anita answered her eyes focused on the phone screen.


"Why not eat out?"


Instead of answering Anita actually threw a joke that made Aksa's mas silent.


"Daily in the same office, at home too overnight together, still less too"


As Anita said that, I got up from my duodu and let Aksa sit in my place. I immediately took a position sitting on the long sofa next to Anita sitting.


"Pass to sasa's room now!" Mas Aksa called Setya and told him to go to my room.


Not how long, Setya entered and sat in front of the Aksa mass table side by side with Nara.


"Have the results come out Sa?"


"Yes mas" said Aksa and handed the envelope to Setya mas. "Mas can see now"


"You're the one who opens up, you understand what it means. After that you can explain it to me"


"Ok" Mas Aksa again grabbed the envelope and opened it.


My attention, my two friends and Setya mas, were compactly staring at the hand of Aksa's mass who was slowly tearing the brown envelope very carefully.


Until when Aksa mass pulled out a white paper, I lyrics mas Setya sitting with a fidgety look at once tense, both elbows resting on the arm of the chair, his fingers fused like each other. While his pockets are leaning and his legs are crossed.


But not only was Setya tense, I was also very tense myself, maybe Anita and Naraya also felt the same way.


Silence while continuing to look at Aksa who was reading the paper in his heart. Sometimes I gulp my saliva as if I can't wait to find out the results.


"99% Vita matches the mas, while Kukuh 0%" Did not get there Aksa make us tense. Because the next second, Aksa's mass back up.


"99% Sturdy matches DNA om Rendi"


After saying that, not only did Setya take a deep breath, me and my two friends were the same. We took a deep breath almost at the same time.


"Be patient" said Anita.


"Udah very patient Ta" said mas Setya while rubbing his face. Maybe she was crying because I suddenly saw Nara holding out a piece of tissue. He who was sitting next to Setya's mas, could clearly stare at his face. Different from me and Anita who sat on the sofa where to receive guests. We have no idea what Setya's expression is.


"There must be a silver lining" Nara said after the tissue from her hand was received by Setya.


Mas Setya just nodded in response to Nara's words.


And I'm sure, Aksa was happy with the results of Vita who said that he was the biological child of Setya, although the results were disappointing, at least not one hundred percent. Because one of them is a descendant of our family.


*****


"Think what?" I asked when I just got out of the bathroom. I saw Aksa sitting on the edge of the bed with a blank look. He glanced at me as soon as I asked.


"Silent"


I took out the lotion from the tube and then applied it to the stomach that already seemed a little enlarged, because my gestational age was about three months more.


"Either what the expression of grandparents later, let alone aunt Ami"


"Yes we must prepare a way to comfort and strengthen them"


"Aunty__ uncle"


Our chat was interrupted by a Vita call. He went straight up on the bed and stuck it on the back of Aksa's mass.


"Tara" he shouted as he handed the shape of a flower that he folded from origami paper.


"Wow flowers" said Mas Aksa in a tone as if a child. "What is this flower blue?"


"The unit likes blue, so it is made with blue paper"


"Aunty isn't created?" my protest is coming next to Aksa's mas.


"What color does he like? tomorrow-tomorrow it makes a lot"


I smiled at how Vita responded to me. "Aunty likes pink, same color red too"


"Ok tomorrow in the pink"


"Who's data is the same?" ask Aska when she brought Vita into her lap.


"Just like papah"


"Continue?"


"Udah"


"Aren't you mamah or the same as Kukuh?"


"No, brother Kukuh is not allowed to be just as mamah, because he has to learn a lot. Papah Itanya can nginep here, can bobo same grandpa with grandma"


"Bobo is the same uncle!"


"Can?" ask Vita while looking away and looking up a little for the netra mas Aksa.


"By dong, the bob is in the middle"


I just kept quiet about their conversation.


"If in the middle later the uncle can not hug aunty. kayak papah now never hug mamah if bobo, because it's bobo in the middle"


Hearing Vita's words, Aksa and I looked at each other.


"Is the same old man angry again uncle, aunty?"


"Why is that?" ask Aksa to investigate.


"Father now has not held the hand of mama if the road, the bobonya is also far away" said Vita he lowered his tone. "The words of friends Ita in TPA, if papa mama does not hold hands, meaning again angry, continue not dear"


Me and Aksa were silent. It turns out that children as small as Vita are already smart to observe their parents. My reflexes rubbed my stomach gently.


Seriate