The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTERS 144

...Your heart where you are anchored, my soul finds you at the end of my search...

...~Arjuna Bramantyo~...

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Love is a part of every living person. One of the adjustments of eternal and eternal life.

Love is like home. Why is it called home. Because we find comfort inside. For the sake of love, there are many things to bet on. Friendship, brotherhood, family and also the future.

Friendship will last forever if you support each other. Here love will work how a relationship can be strong. As social beings, no human being can truly live alone. In addition to family, the presence of friends can be a happy thing, driving away loneliness, even maintaining mental health. However, to be able to get these benefits, you need to establish a healthy friendship.

That's what Dira, Delia, Ayu and Eka experienced. The friendship they built was split because of one figure. Delia and Arjuna are engaged in an arranged marriage. Over time, the love grows between Dira and Juna. Ayu as Arjuna's younger sister is of course on the brother's side. Where Ayu knows Juna's heart is indeed directed by Dira. While Eka feels Dira is a traitor, why is that? because she knows Juna loves Delia.

A FEW HOURS EARLIER

Juna is currently at a small restaurant. In accordance with the promise of the client who will cooperate with his tea factory. Together with Maria who was assigned to accompany her superiors. Although when leaving there must be a drama whining his wife. Juna understood all the jealousy of Dira to Maria. Maybe because Dira knows, Maria once approached Juna during High School.

"Mas, you haven't been long, have you?" ask Dira when she leaves.

"At last night." replied Juna with a smile.

"Every night?" Dira glared at her husband. Juna could already guess the reaction of his wife.

Dira was surprised "Who is the same? Maria?"

"Sister Maria dear, she's above you, lo."

"wool!"

"Darling, you're pouting more and more beautiful." Juna flicked his wife's nose.

"So she wants it sweet."

"Who else can I talk sweet? same with you, baby. You're my wife."

"Hemmm... but you why should the same sister Maria. why not the same Tio?"

"You are the same. Tio can't stay away from his wife. Can lash the ayu if Tio does not recede. Because Ayu lives just the same Tio. Moreover, she was also pregnant again. That's why we can't go far."

"Sorry, mom. I'm just afraid that Maria wants to tempt you. I feel like he likes you, mom. Like old love hasn't been stretched."

"But I've never loved him before. I love her the same ...."

"Already, mas. No need to explain." Dira lazy if the ending later Juna even remembered Delia.

"You know, honey. If I had promised I would never deny it. If I loved someone I would never let go. Hold on to my promise." Juna put his hand on Dira's chest.

"Mas, am I coming?" Arjuna frowned.

"Sorry, love you at home. You're pregnant again."

"It is not that pregnant women should have a lot of activity. Bored, I'm home. Since pregnancy, office should not be. Sometimes it's only half a day to go home."

"Darling, I haven't been home for long." Juna still issued a reassuring gesture to his possessive wife.

Juna is still leaving. Although in full drama scourging his wife. Seen the gaze of Dira who resigned when her husband had left the courtyard of the house.

PT. Bramantyo cooperates with PT. Rajawali Nusantara Indonesia (RNI) develops tea plantation business. The cooperation was strengthened by the signing of a Memorandum of Understanding on the management of Pangheotan Gardens in West Bandung Regency, West Java.

The two companies agreed to cooperate in terms of assisting the repair of green tea factories and sales of black tea with a daily production target of 5 to 7 tons with a sales target of Rp 300 million per month. As for achieving this target, the two companies will invest Rp 5 billion.

"Hopefully this cooperation is expected to provide improved performance for both parties and improved welfare of thousands of tea pickers,”, said Mr. Sudarsono.

"Yes, you're welcome, sir. I'm glad you want to work with a small company like us. Hopefully with all this can be beneficial for both factories." replied Juna.

Juna sat next to Maria. Throughout the conversation between Juna and Sudarsono, Maria kept looking at the man who had once filled her heart. Despite clapping one hand.

I don't know what I feel wrong or not. To be sure every time near Juna, my heart feels dislodged. Not that he likes to be angry, but charisma in him. The man I wanted to forget. The figure of the man who used to make me feel at home looking at him. He was the chairman of OSIS and I was his secretary. Wherever we are always together.

"Mary,"

The way he greeted me made me soar. Oh my God, how is this, if I have to enter the ER because of its charm, it's okay. Counting as the sacrifice of the journey of love. I know he already has a wife. But still, I couldn't control my heart beat when I was with him.

"Mary,"

Maria immediately stuttered as Juna patted her shoulder. His imaginary world collapsed instantly.

"Yes, sir."

"You can replace me for a moment. I'll pick up opa Han's phone first."

Juna walked away from the reach of Maria and her client. After getting away from them, Juna called back opa Han.

"Yes, what's the opa?"

"Juna, do you have a photo of Heru's son?" ask opa Han across the street.

"There's opa. Why emang? opa wants to get them back? it was said brother Feri and mama had prepared to make a proposal for Mr. Mayka."

"Quick you send. Opa must prevent them. There was an investigation, from the cctv of your house. It is seen that before Meyra was hit by the drop, Mayka came to see her sister. Looks like Mayka's involvement in Meyra's death."

"Astaghfirullah, all the way?"

"Yes, Juna. That's why it has to be prevented."

"Yes, opa I don't want kak Feri to choose the wrong. Because I know who Feri loves."

"Let's talk again. Now you send me a picture of Heru's son."

Juna and opa Han shut down their communication. After sending Tina's photo to opa Han. Juna went back to the table to gather again with Maria and Sudarsono.

After two hours they finished their work. Mr. Sudarsono was waiting for his wife to come. He offered lunch to Juna and Maria. Of course, both of them accept client requests as an honor.

Juna felt his gaze tremble. He frowned when he saw who was calling.

"Asphalt, Vira."

"Waalaikumsalam, brother. Is she busy?" ask Vira across the street.

"No. This is an afternoon meal with the client. What's up Vira? Dira's fine, right?" I don't know why Juna wanted to guess himself. Because usually Vira calls him in an emergency.

"Can't you go home?"

"What's up?"

"So, Dira fainted."

"Couldn't you? it was okay."

"long story. Anyway, brother came home? Mama and Sis Feri have left for sister Mayka."

"Good, brother will be home soon." Juna closed his communication with his sister-in-law.

After saying goodbye to Sudarsono on the grounds of the condition of his wife's pregnancy. Juna left the resto. He did not bring Mary. Juna did not forget to give the fare for grab ride to Maria.

The car that Juna drove finally reached his father-in-law's house. Without further ado he immediately climbed up to see the condition of his wife. During the trip the anxiety niche always hit. I don't want anything to happen to my heart.

Chequek!

Juna blends into the bed right next to his wife. The man never stopped hugging, peeping his wife's cheeks and lips. Dira who was quite aware only smiled even though his face was very pale.

"Bag,"

"What's the matter, baby? what brings my wife down to the drop?"

"Mas, I want to ask you?"

"Please, baby." Juna's hand stroked the hair of his wife.

"if anyone from your past comes. What are you doing. If they're demanding a promise they haven't fulfilled, what are they doing?"

"If that happens, I won't falter dear. Let the past pass. You are my future now.

Trust me Medhira Utami. It won't happen, no one will be able to shift you in my heart. Forever."

Dira felt the grip of her husband's hand so strong. She was presented with the handsome face of the man who had been her husband for two months. The faces of the two drew closer with increasingly fixed gazes. The woman's hand no doubt crept on Juna's white and clean facial skin, getting closer until the thin lips began to penetrate the mouth cavity wrapped in a ridiculous thin mustache.

Even though I am not winged. You have to believe. I will fly with you, without fear and doubt.

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Sorry if it is less sweet.

Thank you for staying until this season. Sorry if there is less. But I wrote it with all my heart. The result of my hard work.