The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 19

Ayla's car was sulking at medium speed. It appears in front of a man who is focusing on driving. In the back seat two women sit while busy with their respective devices.

The driver looked at the girl sitting behind him. Engraved a smile on his handsome face, while the one glimpsed was still engrossed in smiles staring at his face.

"Mas, Juna is still far away, yes. Not to that extent." Eta's complaint

"Still, Eta." Answer Juna casually.

Eta turned to her partner who was sitting next to her. There was a curiosity as to why his friend was smiling to himself. But he was lazy to tease Dira, again Eta turned back to the owner of the vehicle.

"Mas, he said that the good work can be a gift from Mr. Eka."

"Well, I don't know, Ta. What's the prize, Ta?"

"Say if the guy will be in a match with his sister. Continue if the girl will be given a holiday gift to Bali."

Dira stopped his behavior when he heard Eta's words. His eyes glared at Eta as if he did not like the words of his partner.

"Why are you, Dira?"

"You can't just give me an announcement, Ta. Yes sir Feri wants to be our office staff made in the same mate with his sister. His father did not do well yes his sister until it became a race that."

"Why are you the sewer, Ra? That's up to Mr. Feri with his family. His sister doesn't necessarily want our staff either." Oceh Eta's.

Dira still feel upset, all the ideas of the brother until made like a race only.

"Duuuuh, what a sweet ferry, huh? I can list it." Sahut Arjuna who was impressed to tease Dira.

"Don't be weird. Not to mention Delia, Lo."

"Well, Mas Juna already has a candidate, yes. Wow, what a pity. You two are a good fit." Eta Goda.

"Well I'm the same as him!" Dira turned his face towards the car glass.

"Ti .. ati ... later bucin tau tau tasa." Eta was bothering Dira again.

"Heeeeh .. He wants to get married. Yeah, same time people's husband-to-be."

"Can during yellow janur not yet curved can still be stabbed." Reply Eta.

"Aauh ...Ah dark!" There was the sound of Eta laughing loudly.

Huft is hard to hide like this. If they knew that the boss's sister was me. But if I told you right now that's gonna be laughed at.

Except for Brother Feri himself who announced.

"Eh, we're gonna have lunch to eat first, Yu?" Juna offered lunch to two of his teammates.

"You know Juna if we're hungry. Look at Dira, his face has been bent. Once the gas fill was up his face was normal again." Eta Sahut.

Car pulled over at a food stall. Dira immediately descended without caring for his two comrades. Eta saw Dira who immediately sat on the terrace of the restaurant.

"Dira, aren't you eating?"

"Not hungry yet, Ta."

"You're not hungry yet to eat in a kayak gini stall"

"I'm not a prestige, Eta. But he's not hungry yet. If you want to eat, eat."

Eta immediately entered the food stall and took a lot of side dishes. At the food stalls the system does not use reservations. Free to take your own dishes and side dishes.

"Not to think about Feri's idea. Eta must have just misheard. Tima Feri wants to make a contest, don't you have Rian?"

"Come on, sister, I've heard it, No mama No brother Feri is busy just taking care of me."

"You remember what I said back then, Dira?"

Flashbacks

"So how?" Juna said as they ate lunch in the office cafeteria.

Dira is confused where to answer. He was not very close to Juna. She knows that Juna likes Delia. He also knows, if Delia likes Juna, unfortunately Delia is not allowed to date in order to focus her S2.

And herself?

Only fixated on Juna's request to get her married. There was no wind and no rain.

"So your mom wants you to be a match?"

"Yes, Brother Juna. Really nice bummer, right? What does his son think!"

Juna giggled at Dira's complaint, "That's the name of a dear child, Dira." Juna ruffled the hair of his sister's best friend.

"Honey the heck dear, but do not spear his son dong. I guess how it is"

"But how come Aunt Goddess doesn't break into me, huh?" juna Sahut.

"He wants to have a ghost like that!" Dira Kikik.

"I'm not handsome, am I? Gini-gini's queuing up a lot Lo."

"Hhaaahahaa. if there are many who queue why until now has not married. Hmmm... but for the sake of mama Kak Juna want right...?"

"You want me to be your husband..."

PLETAAAC!

"Don't ge-er, deh. I mean, Brother Juna wants to find me a partner."

Juna blinked his eyes at Dira "Hmmm ... I'm looking for Ayu."

Dira snapped Juna's head "Ayu already had Tio. How the hell!"

"You're just for me!"

Dira's hand still feels itchy to hit Juna with his jelly bag. "Sister Juna, please."

"Please Medhira.will you Marry me."

Dira was silent

Okay, he must be kidding, as usual Kak Juna would like to be ignorant. Hmmm, I thought I was fishing a lot of times. I'll follow the game first.

Dira turned his attention towards the box of the car drawer. There he found a photo.

"Keep him how?" Dira swung the photo.

Flashback off

"I'm not kidding, Dira .. I ..."

"Sorry Brother Juna I can't." Dira goes straight into the stall blending in with Eta.

Clique

Rian opened some files for his work materials. His hands nimblely surf on the sosmed looking for referrals of party decorations or other events. Working at EO requires a lot of fresh ideas for customer satisfaction. Especially if the client comes from the upper class, it certainly must be perfect results.

An EO must have a high level of creativity, ranging from the management of production, concept and decoration to the event, and dedicate free time during the event to provide the right service to clients. Because this profession is suitable for you who are creative, cheerful, passionate, confident and think positively about the project while still considering the various risks that arise while taking planning steps.

Rian picks up a phone call from his relatives of fellow student alumni at the private university of London, England.

"How are you, any word on that woman?" Ask Rian.

"Yet, the woman disappeared without a trace. Come on, Rian forget about the girl. Anyway if she's pregnant she's definitely already nyari you make a responsibility. But she doesn't have your nyari. Forget him."

Rian just smiled. The female figure that got her stuck in "one night". Without knowing the woman's identity.

"Where is your Arabic Miss?"

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