The Charm of the Man with a Wife

Matchmaking

“Ma, call Shena tell get down!” Shouts from below sounded loudly in the ears of the two women in the room. 

Shena, who had intended to rest, now failed due to her papa's irrefutable orders. 

“Come, down, Honey. You know for yourself, right, Papa will definitely rampage if you do not recede,” said Sandra invites down Shena.

Inevitably, Shena complied and wanted to get down, meeting the guest who had been waiting for her since. Though the sun had started to sink, changing with twilight whose beauty could not even replace the mood of Shena for now. 

Her legs came down the stairs lazily, the aura of the originally irritated face, now even gathered into a rage that darkened her beauty. 

Bagaskara—papa Shena told her to chat and get closer to each other. However, Shena's eyes were still reluctant to look at the bloated figure of the man before her. His mouth was locked tightly, he finally glanced at his papa, his breathing exhaled violently as if throwing a pique. But still the same, the annoyance was even more endless. 

“Shena, have a chat Lucky, he's been waiting for you for a long time. Appreciate it, he's come a long way to see you. You're lucky, she's willing to accept you, Shena.”

Lucky smiled, revealing his row of teeth that were not even neat at all. The man reached out his hand intending to shake Shena's hand. However, Shena refused to accept the burly black hand. He took a deep breath, dulling his courage, composing words per word forming sentences in his brain. Immediately, he took out his already quite soaked uncles. 

Uncompleted Shena spoke, Bagaskara landed a slap to her daughter's cheek. In fact, all this time the man loved his son even though he educated him very firmly for the sake of attitude that he must have.

“Hati-hai when talking Shena! You know who you're talking to now, huh? Where's your manners, bratty boy!” 

Instantly, Shena held onto her cheek which felt hot from the hard slap she received. Just this first time, he felt the rude attitude of his papa. He was indeed a child who never fought back, his success now, on the upbringing of Bagaskara. Since school, college, even training abroad, he is required to be the best, so he always obeys whatever his decision. 

“Pa, already, don't get emotional, Papa shouldn't have to slap Shena,” said Sandra trying to cool the already smoldering atmosphere.

“It's okay, Mr. Bagas. Maybe Dek Shena is tired, next time I will come again. Bagas said goodbye, However, before the man left, Shena first left the living room and rushed out of the house, He opened the door and slammed it hard5 while closing.

Shena boarded her favorite red car, she began to gas the gas quickly leaving her home. His mind was in a frenzy, and he didn't even know where to go. If he went to the boutique, it would be a question for all employees, because he came when it was getting dark and he should not be in the boutique at night.

“Shena! Where are you going!” shouted Bagaskara who was trying to chase after Shena just to the front of the house.