The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 4

"We have arrived. Which house are you in?" Ask Rian.

"That." Dira pointed to a small alley not far from his original home.

"Owh. I'll take ya." Take Rian.

"Can." They walked together to a complex alley near Dira's house.

"You don't go in a narrow alley like this." Ask Dira.

"Why should you be ashamed. Instead I salute you for not knowing his life."

Well, I'm sorry I lied to you, Rian.

"Well, this is his house." Dira sat in a small shop.

Rian looked at the stall with astonishment. The house is small and can be said to be almost porous. But what he likes is that Dira is not less likely to invite him to sit down the stall.

"Dira."

"Mom, can make a hodgepodge made by my mother for my friend."

"could..Ciyeee, your tea is sweet." Tempted the owner's mother.

"Mom, uh."

Rian looked at Dira who was joking with the middle-aged woman. There was a glimmer of hope in the 25-year-old woman. His heart is racing.

Time is almost magrib, Rian also resigned from a small hut owned by Dira. Dira escorted Rian out of the alley.

"Thank you, yeah, the banquet. I will recommend you to other friends. If I need to endorse."

"What the hell? Pake endorse all. Thank you, for stopping by my house."

"Either. I'm saying yes." Rian rode his Iron Horse and disappeared from Dira's sight.

"I'm sorry, Rian. Not that you lied to me. I just see if after seeing my hut you will ilfiil.But it turns out I was wrong. Oh, my God how is this." Inner Dira.

Dira returned to the house in front of the alley gate. His body was very tired with the routine in his office.Although it had his parents, but he did not want to directly position the top. Dira accepts her brother's offer to work but on condition that she chooses a down position as a regular staffer. The company was once in his mother's hands, now taken over by his brother. The company takes up the field of recycled products, built by his grandfather (Mama Dewi's parents). In the office no one knew that he was the younger brother of Feri Andreas, President Director of PT. PutraJesus.

While lying down Dira opened her phone. Read some news articles on Sosmed. I open the inbox because there is a notification from the sosmed screen.

The chant of Norah jones song that made him almost successful closed his eyes. Until when the phone's voice rings. His eyes glanced lazily towards the flat one next to the ear.

"Hmmm.."

"Where are you taking Rian?"

"To Bu's place the party behind the house."

"And Lo says he's the son of Miss party."

"Heeeh Yes, Ka. I want to ngetes him."

"Oh, Dira! You don't know who he is!"

"Rian's my boss' son, Dira."

"Haha..Don't fuck around, Ka. From the appearance of aja .."

"Means you measure people by how they look. Lo own support ngetes Rian."

"Sorry, ka."

Tutuuuutic. Eka hangs up after giving evening lectures. Dira stared at the photo of their friendship. From childhood to High School. Delia is the most beautiful of all her friends. Dira and his two friends are sometimes inferior because their physicality does not attract Delia. Each photo with Arjuna always stands not far from the position near Delia.

"Del...Del.. Lu how are you? it's hard to communicate with you now."

Dira keeps a photo album of his memories. Back in bed, but again his sleep was delayed when his dress rang.

"Hello?"

"Not slept?"

Dira glanced at the phone screen. Foreign numbers are displayed on his screen.

"Who is this?"

"Rian."

"Where do you know my number?"

"From Eka's. Did he say you were loving?"

"Maybe times." Dira can only grin.

"Dira, you know. I am amazed by you Dira, amid the concerns of both your parents. You can be a successful career woman."

"O Allah, I am evil as you are, Rian, wait? said I'd try her test again." Inner Dira.

"Dira, I .. I .. fall in love with you."

" Rian..."

"I'm sorry I was so presumptuous."

"How about being a mellow gini, anyway?"

"May ... Hello.."

" Eh, Yes."

"I'm not asking for your answer right now. But ask you to be my friend, please."

"Boo.by."

"Okay good night."