The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 2

A month ago.

Dira sat on the front porch of his house. The blackened aura of the sky made the girl not move from the terrace. In front of him was a can of potato chips that would accompany him this afternoon.

His jaw clinks looking at the sosmed notification. RN artist arrested by police for drug use. NM artists open their voices about the late V sister-in-law, there are many more news about the artist who meets the page.

Dira hands surfing on the sosmed commenting on every news available.

"That R isn't in jail?"

"Well, the habits of girls. It's always in every Viral news."

"Oh Allah Song Joong ki is handsome."

"Oh my goodness, Dira, today is still busy gossiping. Remember big brother's age has increased."

"Yes, my goodness Vira. It can not be a day just not reveal the age of the brother. My brother is only 25 years old.

"Okay, not 24 years old. But his son is already a lo." Vira Syndicate.

"Continue?"

"I'm the same Satria want to marry you."

"Continue?"

"Yes, this brother. Not sensitive."

"Yes continue if you want to marry why brother affected. Marriage.marry aja. Ribet!"

"So, I'll know that if you're not married, I'll have to wait for you first."

"Look, yeah. My sister never forbade me to marry you first. That means your soul mate has arrived, Nooon"

That's what my sister said, but my mom said it was different. Anyway brother should get a couple before I get married."

"Well, he's the one who's chatty. A daft? If Vira really wants to marry her later college how? Waaaah, it needs to be in ospek nih son" Dira immediately ran towards Vira's room, the youngest. The reason, Vira was asleep, so the spiritual flush was postponed first.

Dira went back to the room. His eyes glare at the wedding of Ayu, his best friend. Ayu and Dira's house is next door. Dira often sees free views in front of his room. Especially if it is not the athletic body of Arjuna, Ayu's sister. It's just that his feelings for Arjuna are just a little amazed. Not more. Moreover, everyone knows Juna likes Delia, and vice versa.

The snow white-themed party did not make him feel calm. Some mama recognized me and asked.

"You're on your own? Where's your partner?"

"She, aunt."

"Where do we know, dong is with us."

"Later to know. Excuse me aunt." Dira hurriedly ran away rather than being asked again.

"Huf ..I'm only 25 but I'm like a 30-something girl. Diusuber."

Back to the present.

After the magrib prayer, Dira re-opened his salary (now the online needs are greater than the stomach needs). No notifications as usual. Dira opens one of the watch apps. Again accompanied by some snacks in his room. Yeah, that's Dira's activity every Sunday night.

"Dira" Dira's mother appears behind the bedroom door.

"Yes" Dira rose to justify the sitting position covering her thigh with a pillow.

"Well, you wanna talk, okay?" Dira obeyed his mother's words.

"You know that Satria intends to marry Vira after graduation.

"Know, Ma."

"Do you know their terms before marriage?"

"Ma, don't be that way. Poor them, I don't want to get married yet, Ma. There's still a lot to pursue."

"Dira, mama just wants to have a grandchild. You know for yourself that Feri's wife died after failing to give birth."

"Yes, just marry Vira to Satria." Reply Dira was half lazy.

Mom came out of the room. My mom chose to go to bed. Restoring his mind especially the mother's request about a life partner. He did not want to rashly choose a partner just because pursued age. Dira immediately closed his eyes, hoping for a quick morning.