The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTERS 100

If only you could understand

How heavy I am

I should keep smiling

My heart is hurt

Is this the meaning of love

When I'm not with you?

If I really have to go

Rest assured, my heart is you

Wasn't the universe the one that found us?

Should I tell the stars?

Why not you

Who owns me?

If only you could understand

How heavy I am

I should keep smiling

My heart is hurt

Clique

Everyone in the house is keeping themselves busy. Moreover, Vira who is busy confused choosing the party dress she wears. Like a mother choosing discounted goods, Vira's room turned into a broken ship. Dira who visited his sister's room glared at him while shaking his head.

"Amboi fun! what room is this barn!"

"Room, brother. How the hell?"

"Well, the room is definitely not this. Look brother's room, neat clean, not like your room, MESSY!"

"Yes, this is my brother. Weeeek!" Vira stuck out her tongue in front of Dira.

"What's this?" Feri nimbrung heard his two younger siblings rowdy.

"Jeez, this is the forerunner of a spinster!" Feri shook his head looking at his youngest sister's room.

"That kayak gini nih want to be invited to marriage. There was her husband who was angry. Ahhaha.."

"Morangoraaaaaa .." Vira ran out of the room.

"Study him, brother." said Dira.

"I don't know Vira. Usually the youngest child is. I like to talk, nothing at all. You were there before Vira's pregnant mama. Very spoiled, a little mama, a little papa, if the crab bumped at Ayu's house. For just up to your SD age like that. If not, same as Vira." Dira frowned. Why was he brought.

Dira leaves Vira's room as well as her super duper sister's behavior. His feet entered his room. For her cleanliness is very caring, because it likes that smells beautiful. His eyes stared at the red roses.

His memory switched, when he was just conscious from his long sleep. He found a bouquet of red roses whose fragrance was so special. From his mother's description the flower came from Arjuna. The figure of the man who had not been able to shift from his heart. Long time he absorbed the fragrance of the flower.

After everything that happened between us, brother. I think I could hate you. I thought I could forget you, but why are you still spinning in my memory. Why can't I tell which love exists or which love claps one hand. I'm tired brother, I'm playing a lot of people here. Mama, Brother Feri, Vira, Rian and also Delia.

Tomorrow I will go to Bengkulu. I'll accept my opa man of choice. How the struggle I love my sister seems to have ended up here. How you said you were going to fight for me doesn't feel like it needs to continue.

Dira opened a letter tucked in a bouquet of flowers. Since returning home he has not opened the letter. His feet turned to the balcony railing. Looking at the house in front of him was dark because no one was inhabiting it yet. His net is focusing on the letter. I don't know why there's such horror in dealing with a dark house. Dira chose to go into his room.

Dear my dear brother, dear,

Can I call you no longer a sister. But a woman who reigns in my heart.

That is if you allow.

To someone my old friend later.

Romantic right? his smile. Surely you will smile, because the Dira I know is friendly and cheap.

When you read this letter, I'm sure you're full of your sleep. Never stop waiting for my news like I wait for you to open your heart. I believe an uphill battle will yield good results.

How's it going?

I always wish you happiness. Especially if I do, trust me.

Dira laughs alone when reading one by one strand of words written by Arjuna. There were still long words he had to read. Dira rests her back on the headboard of the bedroom bed. Tucked into a series of memories with his friends and also Arjuna. If it can be turned he will not want to fall in love with a man who is chasing another woman. Not himself. If he can control his feelings, maybe it will not be easy to baper with a series of proposals from Arjuna.

Why can I fall in love with a man who never looked at me.

why is Juna's brother now approaching me instead of mending his relationship with Delia.

It was also because Brother Juna made me an escape.

Dira again read a strand of words from Arjuna.

Dira, I never made you run away because Delia had no news. I never played with your feelings either.

That love grew by itself, nor do I know why it hurt so much when Wawan proposed to you.

I also didn't know my heart was crying when you were devastated by Wawan's lies.

I also don't know since I often go home with you, since you've been a good listener every time I vent.

I felt pain as you started to get close to Rian. I also started trying to organize my heart when Delia came home.

But why, Ra. I feel more focused on you.

Is this love?

I think it is.

You remember when I promised to always take care of you.

It was originally thought to be a brotherly taste, but my expectations were wrong.

All this time I loved you, I loved you so much.

And when you read that letter is from our relationship journey.

Dira, please, marry me.

by Arjuna Bramantyo Hotel.

Dira closed the letter. Will he open his heart to Arjuna. What a dilemma, let alone his engagement with the man of his choice Opa just count the days. Dira returned the letter in a bouquet of flowers. But he saw a yellow light in the bouquet.

Dira took out a gold ring tucked in a red flower petal. Both of his hands clenched, there was a sense of haru when he saw the beautiful ring.

Is Brother Juna proposing to me?

If he wanted to propose to me, I would also answer that I love him.

"Morangora .." Dira looking for a fun mom in the kitchen.

"Why, baby?" Dira immediately showed off the ring found in the flower.

"Beauty the ring, brother. From whom?" Vira checked the accent ring that had been embedded in her finger.

"Mom,..." Dira breathed deeply.

"Sir Juna proposed to Dira, what do you think?"

The goddess immediately smiled stroking the hair of her middle daughter.

"Mama will support whatever makes you happy. Including the choice of the mother's children's hearts."

"But what about opa options?"

"Kan Opa once said, if you can't be rejected."

"Mama agrees with Juna."

"Agreed!" sahut Ferries and Vira.

"What hell! Just follow me." Gerrutu Dira's.

"Yes, when she was happy, her sister disagreed. That's why I agree."

What about the readers here?

Do you agree with Dira to accept Juna's proposal?

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