The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 33

Vira several times held back the drowsiness, especially in front of him was a gray-haired old man standing in front of the blackboard. It feels like he wants to go home because it is not strong enough to withstand drowsiness.

There was a soft sound whispering in his hearing. Instead of waking up, he was getting sleepy to hear it.

"Ro, Vira.." The soft voice had not tired of waking him up.

"Hmmm... What the hell, sa?" The answer is still half lazy.

"Sir Johan, Ra ...."

"Yes, just let him babble. Her voice is sleepy"

Elsa's classmate Vira can only stroke the chest. His eyes turned to the middle-aged man who had been stalking a friend beside him.

"Savira!"

The sound is still in the standard stage. There is still patience with students.

Vira tried to take half his life. Elsa who had noticed the drama between lecturers and students. Trying to hold back the tingling, in his heart.

After collecting his life, Vira tried to act ordinary. No matter what happens around him. His head still feels heavy can not be compromised. Especially last night he did another course assignment that he said would be handed over today.

Vira turned her head towards the side. He saw a man standing straight beside his seat. Every now and then he would look at the figure glaring at him.

"Eh, Johan sir. Mr. handsome really today" Vira still had a grin in front of Mr. Johan.

"Thank you. I'm sorry I asked you to leave my class. As long as your value I subtract."

"But, sir ... " Disputation of Vira.

Vira got up and left her classroom, grumbling "Dasar Duda is weathered..."

BRAAAKK!

Vira opened the classroom door tightly. There was a sense of annoyance sneaking in his heart. His steps came to a halt in the corner of his campus canteen.

"Viraaaa!"

"Eh, Frozen slowly dong his way." Omel Vira's.

"Your abbot is fast the way."

"It's over with the Weathered Duda lesson." Vira Sahut.

"Hush, there is no weathered widower, there is a weathered bachelor." Answer Elsa.

"You've been told by Johan sir to go into his room." Adu Elsa's.

"Later on" said Vira.

Vira and Elsa put their asses in a canteen chair. They ordered a bowl of ice and bakwan.

"Ra, how are your wedding preparations the same as Satria's?" Elsa asked as she put the bakwan in her mouth.

"Still Sixty-sixty, Sa. Runyam everyone, don't know if we're married?"

"What then? Is Satria's brother cheating? Or are you bored with her?" cerocos Elsa with mouth full. Vira stared in disgust at the behavior of her absurd friend.

Vira breathed out violently. He regretted his mother's attitude which concerned Dira's affairs. Though who wants to get married is not Dira or Feri.

"You know what, Sa? Ever since Satria came to propose to me. Since then mama has been busy looking for a mate for sister Dira. Now Feri is also led to find a partner. They were asked to have a partner before I got married. That's it!"

"If your brother wants to be good."

"It is precisely that the more they refuse Mama even more aggressively looking for my sister's soul mate. Now brother Dira already has a candidate, but somehow it seems as if his business is not finished."

"You're patient, Vira. But take the lesson, you can improve yourself. Marriage is not as simple as Korean drama, Vira. It needs a strong mentality, it needs careful preparation.

Marriage is not about who is faster. But rest assured, God has chosen the right time and the right person. Do not be hasty because your ears are hot, due to the words of the neighbors. Assist yourself first, not only for your future soul mate, but focus on improving yourself before Him."

Vira chuckled at Elsa's chattering. Just this time Elsa's speech was wise. Even though he confirmed what he said his bestie. Marriage is not just chasing age, not just loving love, but there are many things that must be in the character of the couple.