The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 14

"Mama's thinking of talking!"

Dira who was sipping a glass of water quickly finished his drink.

"What's up, ma?"

Mama Dewi invites her middle child to sit in the dining room chair. The look of the Goddess mother seemed to want to convey something.

"Ma, what's wrong?"

"Mama did not think that the mother's child would be attracted by someone. At least if you're not there later, you can go quietly."

Dira scratched his head. Confused by the sudden mama's words.

"What's the talk, anyway? mama's sick hard? Not the same story with us. Not yet at the heavy stage, ma." Desperate Dira.

PLETAAAC!

"Are you blackheading, mama?"

"Well, my mom's talk is weird. I think people will die tomorrow." replied Dira.

"You just want to see your kids happy, that's all. Mama also doesn't want to die before seeing you, Feri and Vira give you grandchildren." Oceh mama Dewi while grabbing the snack in front of her eyes

Huuuuhh hhhaaah.

Dira immediately took a glass of water and then drank on his mother.

"Mama didn't just put it out of the frying pan. It's still hot, ma." His angry protest looks at his mother's behavior.

"When you get married, let your mom not get dizzy anymore."

"Why the hell? Mama wants me to marry. My mom doesn't want to take care of me anymore. Relax,ma. I'm so good at being able to handle myself." The goddess glared at her daughter's words.

"Son, that's not what Mom meant."

"Mama told me to marry because later the burden of mama will move to Dira's husband right. now Dira is still a burden for mama, right." Dira's voice sounded like she was about to cry.

"It's not so, son. Rian sms mom. He said he wanted to come bring his parents here. Make your rooming Dira. Mama's sure Rian is serious about you. Just accept Rian, Mama likes it when you're with Rian."

Dira mengcelos heard his mother's words. Sms? Doesn't it sound impolite if a man proposes through a cell phone. My mother did not understand something like that.

"Ma, a good man won't talk like that on a cell phone. No manners of his name, if he's serious about me. Why didn't he just talk to Mom? He just went straight away. Mama always imparts a polite adab to the three of us. But mama was blind to see a quiet man proposing through a cell phone." scolded.

Dira left her mother in the room. Why does she feel at home now? because he's tired of that discussion that's all. His hand grabbed the chocolate that was stored in the closet. Listening to songs on the radio. But the concentration was scrapped when the phone rang a name indicated. Dira stared in disbelief at the name of who contacted him.

"Dell..." Answer Dira.

"How are you, Dira?" I heard that greeting from across.

"Ba.co.uk." Either he was nervous when Delia suddenly called him.

"Hey, Non Dira. We're at Ayu's house now. Lo cuz here."

"Eka?"

Without further ado Dira went straight out of the house and walked towards the adjacent house. Until the room looks Delia sitting together with Arjuna holding hands. Eka immediately attracts Dira to join them.

"How are you, Del?" Dira asked when she was with Delia.

"Alhamdulillah, Fine, Ra. I'm sorry I never hung up while I was there. I'm not just a student in London, I'm also working in an institution there." Delia Clear.

"Sir Juna looks bright again, tuh. Yesterday, Del he was so upset he was so scared of you." Temptation Dira.

Juna just smiled a little as Dira interrupted him. The man was indeed initially upset when Delia went missing without news. But now he was no longer upset, perhaps because what he was worried about was not proven.

Dira went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator what can be stained. Dira has always acted as if she was like home. This is what he did when both Arjuna's parents were at work. So when playing with Ayu, Dira can be free there.

Dira saw a cake that looked like marble. But he was more curious about the orange juice bottle, quickly moving the juice to the glass.

Dira turned around and was shocked to see who was behind him. So shocked was the juice he was holding spilled on Juna's shirt. Dira takes out a tissue to clean the juice marks that litter Juna's shirt.

"Rba..."

"Mmmm..."

"Rba..." Juna brought the body closer to make the girl salting.

"I ..."

"Sister, sorry. Because I'm a dirty brother's shirt."

Well, Dira why are you salting like this, sih.

"May ..." Suddenly Juna stretched his body out from before Dira.

Juna just laughed a little while he was being bullied by Dira.

Dira immediately returned where two friends were waiting. Shortly after Juna who sat near Delia.

The excitement of the kangen meeting makes the atmosphere of Arjuna's house crowded. Many stories flowed from Delia's lips. Work experience at a foreign company. Where many cultures there are contrary to the traditions of Indonesia.

"But you're not as hot as you are there." Goda Eka's.

"No, dong. I have to take care of someone's heart." Delia stroked Juna's face.

"But you and Juna did not have any relationship. Not when you leave, you refuse Juna's sister." Dira suddenly made a sound.

Oh, my God, why are you, anyway.