The Matchmaker Competition

The Matchmaker Competition
CHAPTER 23



"It seems we don't need to involve Dira in Kak Juna's and Delia's engagement plans." Eka said when Ayu returned to Jakarta.


"Why?" Ayu was still astonished by Eka's words.


"You know what, Yu? Dira is still chasing after Juna's sister. The time he said that Juna's sister was sleeping with him. Really dream, she was still far less beautiful with Delia. Nikung has friends." Eka fiery told about Dira who was considered imaginary.


"Ka, you're talking about it, anyway. You forgot that Dira was our friend, we've been together since elementary school. Why are you talking like this anyway? Is it because Delia facilitated you in the past working in the notary office.yes?is it because your husband was given a job by Delia's father."


"Not that, yu? I don't want Juna's struggle to go to waste. You know, Yu, sister Juna to stress thinking about the relationship with Delia who had hung up one year.if they ended because of a third person problem let alone third person friends of his own future wife."


"But you cornered Dira. Did Dira accept Kak Juna's proposal? No Ka, Dira never accepted his proposal." Ayu vented her emotions on Eka.


"Ka, we're friends. Me, you, Delia and Dira have been together since childhood. Then just because of the men you broke our friendship. Dira used to love Juna, but he never showed it to anyone. It's because she appreciates Delia's feelings."


"Oooooo-o.. The story is the same as you. He said what is it with you? And you believe her same talk?Heehehe!He's seeking a defense here and there. He was the actor." Eka's words sounded cynical.


"It wasn't Dira who said. But it is true that Kak Juna had proposed to Dira because he was tired of hanging with Delia for one year. Dira does not fantasize or chase after Juna's sister. But He rejected Brother Juna for appreciating Delia's relationship, valuing our friendship."


"But why wouldn't he accept Rian? Rian is a good man. Even better than Juna's sister."


Ayu let out a heavy breath. He said the heart cannot be forced. Like food even though it tastes good, if you basically do not like it will not be touched or near it, so will the feeling, if there is no taste will definitely be avoided. It's true not to know then not dear. But all of that should be gradual not because of the pressure of circumstances


"Can't, Ka. I don't agree with this. Okay, so Rian's a good boy, but not because of any good problems. It's a matter of heart, ka! Heart problem, its name concerns the feeling of not being forced, ka. Just like you and Wandi back then, your parents are against your relationship right? You forgot your mama desperately betrothed you to her choice. But it's still steady with Wandi, right? likewise with Dira, he does not want to be the same as Rian. But if Dira hasn't opened her heart to any man."


Eka widened as if she still did not believe Ayu's words. How can Ayu relate her romantic relationship to the problems of Arjuna, Dira and Delia. For Eka, it was all very different.


"Yu, why do you insist so much on defending Dira. For me once a biker is still a biker." Eka is getting louder.


"Nobody is stabbed and nobody is cornering right now, Ka. Dira never had any relationship with Arjuna. Delia and Juna are still safe, although I still wonder why Delia hung my sister for a year."


The two finally fell silent after the debate


this length. Eka who felt steady defended Delia because she did not like infidelity. While Ayu was on Dira's side, instead she disagreed with Eka's thinking. But the logic is that there is nothing between Dira and Juna.


Clique


This morning at the residence of Goddess Savitri seemed to be feeling lenient. Looks like Dewi has been struggling in the kitchen cooking breakfast for her three children. The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs was heard. The goddess smiled slightly while arranging her cooking on the table.


Since Dira scolded Feri for the idea of the competition. The two are now in a cold war, Dira does not want to say hello or talk to Feri. Even the middle girl was willing to skip her breakfast just because she was reluctant to take a table with Feri.


The goddess tried to rotate the brain, looking for solutions to the problems of her two children. He could not stand still seeing such a situation.


"Ma, Dira's leaving for the office." Dira greeted his mother without sitting down to enjoy breakfast.


"Dira, Ferry! you sit! Mama will say." The goddess gave her two children her word.


"Ma, I ... " Dira tried to find an excuse.


"Mama said sit down! You still think mama exists, right? Follow my mom's apakata. I'm tired of seeing you and your sister behave like this. You shut up, you fuck each other like there's nobody else here. What do you think of mama?Huh!


"Mama.mean what mama?" Ferry shock.


"Mama will be in the office. You'll know what Mom's gonna talk about." Dira smiles winning hearing his mother's words.


Clik.


Dira sat at his desk, his eyes glancing at the device in front. His snorting, it was still at 09:00 in the morning. But his stomach sounded like a sudden protest. A little regret for not having time to eat breakfast because of his strike action. Dira completed some of his tasks and turned his chair to go to the pantry.


"You're me, Dira." Sapa Eta when meeting in the office hallway.


"Due to hell, ta." Dira held his stomach.


"Lo, diet yes. Don't deh. Your body is good."


"No, ta. I just have a lack of appetite."


"Really no? you're so pale." Eta looked at Dira's pale body and face.


"really...BRUUUUUU!"


"Oh my God, Dira!"


A few moments later


Dira opened her eyes seeing several faces of anxiety surrounding her. His body is very difficult to compromise, forced to rise even though prevented by the Goddess.


"Ma... Why me?" There was a soft tone from his lips.


"You passed out at the office. Good thing there's Juna who's sprightly nolongin you."


Juna again ... Juna again .....


why is he always so heroic?


Dira only smiled wryly when he knew that the one who brought him was Arjuna. The man he wanted to avoid. Stare straight at the window of the dugout in Feri's workspace.


"Mom, you said you wanted to talk at the office, right?"


"Let's talk, son. Now your condition is not possible."


"Ma, can I be transferred to Bengkulu to take care of our branch there."


"More..."


"Ma, please!" Dira begged his mother.