The Matchmaker Competition

The Matchmaker Competition
CHAPTER 3



This afternoon Dira and Eka meet at their favorite restaurant. Since the family, the frequency of meeting them is reduced. Especially since Ayu got married and lived outside the city. While Delia is still London taking her S2. The meeting of two friends is also a moment that they must take advantage of. Dira who had arrived first because there was not much work, the girl patiently waited for Eka.


"Color, huh? sorry, yes. Rania was fussy. Thankfully, my mom helped me." Complain Eka.


"Son is not a housewife. If I see you I'm kind of bothered." Dira sees Eka re-opening make up.


"Why is that so? it's kebellet, yeah." Eka said while laughing.


"Don't be mated, dong. I'm still looking for supplies." Dira Gulmang.


"Yes, yes sorry. Gini, yeah. So the wife likes to have her pain. Marriage is mandatory, lo. Including worship."


"But why is there divorce and infidelity?" Ask Dira.


"You must remember your father, yes. Until it's like that?"


Dira just smiled wryly at Eka's words "No, no. I was just wondering if marriage is good why there are still cheating, why divorce."


"That means they are running marriages not because of worship. But because of lust or need. Infidelity can occur because men are dissatisfied with what they get. The point is that cheating cannot be grateful. For not being grateful that made the divorce happen." Answer Eka steady.


"And you should be grateful, Dira. You have a mother, you have a brother who loves you. Don't feel alone, there's me, there's Ayu, there's Delia and there's Kak Juna who makes us sisters." Added Eka.


Eka suddenly remembered that they had not ordered any food. Before long a waitres appeared giving the book a menu list. Dira ordered banana ice cream, while Eka only ordered french fries and orange juice. The two continued small talk while waiting for orders.


"By the way, you want to not know my friend?


"The smell is like someone is an impromptu matchmaker"


"I just want to know not nyomblangin. You guys are pretty acquainted, really. Yes, if you feel suitable you can continue to the serious level.Where?"


Dira just scratched his head. He does not feel good with Eka, but on the one hand he is lazy in the match-match "Yes, already if not want. He's nice to the guy." lure Eka.


Soon waitres delivered their orders. After the waitres left, they also enjoyed the dishes presented in plain sight. Her net turned to a man who entered into the same resto. Eka waved her hand at the man, before long the man was already in their midst.


"Dira, this is called Rian. He's the guy we talked about just now." Eka introduces Rian to her best friend.


Dira and Rian shook hands with each other. In Dira's eyes the figure of Rian is quite sweet, similar to veteran actor adji pangestu. From the style of clothing Dira assesses Rian is not a person to be, rather simple.


"Sleep anyway?" Rian broke the silence.


"Yes, right again at the meal, Bamboo!" Omel Eka's.


"I wasn't hired, I was a guest..." Rian Sahut.


"Order yourself, guys ask for girls." said Eka with her jutek style.


Rian called the waitres, before long a man approached their table.


"I order Kwetiau fried same orange juice."


"Aren't you coffee?" Ask Eka.


"No, I'd like to be compact with you guys."


"Eh, where do you work?"


"He works at Putra Nusa Corps. Staff department." Eka answered.


"Ooo... Ferry's company?"


"He ..." Dira coded Eka so as not to talk much.


"Yes, I'm a subordinate of Feri sir" continued Dira.


Suddenly I got a call from home. The 25-year-old said her son was crying.


"Sorry, yeah like I should go home first. I'm picking Dira, yeah." Pamit Eka's.


Shortly after Eka said they were just sitting across. Rian moved to sit next to Dira. There was an unpleasant feeling that hit the girl, not because of Rian who had a simple appearance. But because he's not used to being alone with men.


"Ehm.... Dira, where are you going?"


"home."


"You want me antherin, but you're not ashamed?"


"Then why?"


"I don't have a car, I only have a motor."


"No, papa kok Rian. I don't care if it's important not to walk. My house is far away."


"Where is your house?"


"On the jatinegara sis." Answer origin.


"Owh, far away too, yeah."


"Yes, I'll take you home. I'm afraid it's gonna rain."


They left the cafe, then walked on the side because Rian parked his bike at the end. Dira looked at Rian from afar. At first glance Rian put 20 thousand money on the father of the requestor.


"Looks like he's loving. Not arrogant. Ah, Dira you've only known one day. Don't be so trusting."