The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 115

After the bride gets home. Jamal was able to sit back and was greeted by guests waiting for their arrival. Jamal also chose to find a place to release fatigue. All day she felt thirsty, because the air was very hot. Bengkulu is famous for its tropical air. The tropical west coast. The lowest air temperature ever occurred was 10°C, essentially influenced by the monsoon winds and southeast trade winds.

Jamal also chose to sit near the fan. Not only himself, some other friends also complain about the problem of air temperature that makes them mature.

Jamal sees Juna is still busy with his guest guests. He chose to sit back near the fan.

"Mal," said Feri, whom he knew Tina's boss.

"Yes, mas." replied Jamal while shaking his fire.

"Tina how are you?" tanya Ferries.

"behold, instead of Feri has proposed to Tina. why even ask me?"

"Anu, I was rejected by Tina." replied Feri.

"Oooo .." That's all he can answer.

"He how are you?" Feri still continues his question.

"The chin was good, before his mother left to go to the hospital. It turns out that the one that ruined Tina's parent company, was still the closest person. Pity him." said Jamal.

"And I'm glad that Tina turned you down. Because there's a chance I'm getting close to Tina." Jamal is confident.

Ferries caught hearing Jamal's words. Jamal said as if slapping himself. He did hate Tina and Glen, but what he did was to give the man a therapeutic shock. The ferry sat down squeezed in one of the seats. If one day he really gets caught, what people will say. This even happened a few years ago. Why is it open again. Those thoughts always haunt him.

Dira and Juna sat on a chair resembling a throne. Not for the reception but for the guests who are willing to come far to see the agreement. Andre and Dewi stood beside Dira while Johan and his wife stood beside Juna. They accompany the bride to greet the guests. Vira was still sitting mingled with Ayu. Even though he actually sat there because there was Delia and Rian.

"They still have a face coming after hurting Dira's sister." said Vira in heart.

After a while the guests began to fall. Dira also chose to sit in the chair. His feet began to ache after several hours of pain due to high shoes. Juna saw his wife's uneasiness instantly opening Dira's sandal.

"Whose feet hurt, baby?" tanya Juna checked his wife's ankle.

"Kok Brother Juna knows my leg hurts?" ask Dira.

"Well, you were once allergic to high shoes. From his face it appears that my wife is uncomfortable. So where's that sick?"

"This one, but later, brother, it's still a lot of guests." Dira is not good Juna so people's spectacle.

"It's okay, honey. It's my duty as a husband." said Juna continued to massage Dira's feet. The man didn't care so it was a spectacle of many people.

"From now on you call me by name, mas. Not brother anymore, we're husband and wife." Juna turned his head for a moment while blinking his eyes.

Dira looked down for a moment. Her heart was racing as her husband gave his best smile. Juna massage turned out to be potent, because it was a loving massage.

"How dear, my massage is good, right?" Dira just nodded.

"Thank you, m.mas." Dira mentions the word Mas with stammering.

"Together my wife."

Mama Dewi instructed that the two brides rest in the bridal room. Dira immediately asked if it was just the two of them in the room. Juna heard Dira's question immediately smiled slightly.

"Maybe dong, baby? why, you're impatient, huh?" juna Goda.

"What, anyway?" Dira was annoyed Juna could guess his thoughts.

Dira could only swallow his saliva. A flash of fear ambushed, he remembered Ayu had said that the first night was sick. Even about three to four days can walk.

"Did I sleep with my mom tonight? my mother's sleep is also prohibited. Same with my own parents. Not anyone else." Inner Dira.

"sad?" Dira was shocked when her husband greeted her. Even more surprised they were in the room alone. Juna opened the battery and turned on the AC. His body felt sultry as the air grew hotter.

"Mas, you want to change clothes? or?" Dira tries to help her husband take off the buttons of his wedding dress.

"Or...." Juna continued walking closer to Dira. The more Juna walked forward Dira continued to walk backwards. Fortunately, he took off his heels. Otherwise he might fall.

The distance between Juna and Dira is only one cent. Juna's hand turned to Dira's back. Dira closed her eyes as if convinced her husband would launch his action.

"I'm thirsty." Juna took a glass and poured water. Cup and Cerek happened to be behind Dira.

"Is there any more after this?" ask Juna.

"Say mama tonight walimah." Clearly Dira while releasing the crown edits that incriminate his head.

"Oh, yesterday I heard that my mother wanted to go back to Jakarta" explained Juna.

"Back home!" dira replied in shock.

"Yes, why?"

"That's okay" Dira said.

"Is it because you're afraid of being left behind?" guess Juna.

"Why does he always know what I'm thinking."

"Ra," Juna was sitting next to his wife.

"If you're not ready, it's okay. I don't mean it, we're legitimate anyway. It could be anytime. Just ...."

Juna clasped Dira's hand tightly. The two collided with each other's eyes. The heart feels like it's beating fast. "What's it, mas?" Dira tried to divert his heartbeat. Maybe by chatting so it is not felt.

"You come with them home, yeah. I still have a job here, and maybe I can go home next week. If you're here, you're afraid you'll be home alone. I have to blend in with the people. You want to wait for me to come home to Jakarta?"

"Mas, is it not the duty of a wife to be near her husband. Wherever her husband goes, the wife must come. So I'm fine if I have to come with you, mas. or I say the same opa to ask someone else to replace you."

"Honey, please don't ever ask for the same opa about my work. Let me follow the path that opa ordered without any interference from the insiders. Please understand my current situation, I work from below to prove to my mom and dad that I can be independent. Yeah, even though I know that Papa and Opa Han are related."

Dira nodded small. Juna has always been anti-work through insiders. That's why he's reluctant to work at his papa tea factory. Juna prefers to work in Feri's office which on average no one knows who he is.

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Season 2 will not be the story of Dira but the story of Savira who can be a new acquaintance and occupy the old house of Juna. Including the case story of Feri and Tina.