The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 54

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"How dare you make your own decisions!" Beaver Johan, Juna's papa.

Juna expressed his desire to cancel the matchmaking with his parents. He already understood the reaction that his father and mother would give. But did not dampen his spirit to fight for Dira.

Everything he did was not for the escape. Juna felt a different feeling when he was with Dira. Debaran who is getting faster every time he meets at the office, Debaran who is tight every Dira is jutek to him. And that's not the case in a year, even when he was still communicating with Delia he already felt it.

Juna knew that his parents must have opposed his desire to cancel the match. The business owned by his parents was the full capital of Mr. Shahab, his father Delia.

Mr. Shahab is known to be easy to help others. Fine indeed, but if disappointed he will destroy the person is not left. Mr. Shahab once invested in a small culinary entrepreneur, provided that the businessman's daughter was in a match with one of his sons. Unfortunately the girl refused on the grounds that she already had a choice.

Mr. Shahab was angry not to accept the rejection. He revoked the businessman's large stake, revoking the girl's scholarship. Sadistic indeed! But that's what Juna heard about Mr. Shahab.

Currently Juna is trying to convince his parents to agree to his wishes. He's tired of being a puppet of the Shahab family. Every move or decision must be from Mr. Shahab. He also has a life of his own.

"Pa, I can't continue with Delia. We're not in line, pa. Had papa been in my position would have done the same." Answer Juna.

"Your position? you're given a good life you say that." Her mother Juna.

"What's good, ma? I'm not married yet it's been arranged. I'm doing this to report to Mr. Shahab first. I want Dinner with Delia he also set the location and the cost. I feel like a loser here." Adu Juna's.

"What makes you such a loser is yourself, Juna. You and Ayu are given luxurious living facilities by the Shahab family. From the cost of your school from Elementary to graduation. You are given a wife who seeds bebet clear weight. But you refused it." said Mr. Johan.

"Is it because of Dira?" Her mother Juna suddenly asked a question.

"Juna Jawab! is it because of Dira that you canceled this match. Does he affect you or trap you, so you lose your mind choosing which good doesn't." Urge her mother Juna.

"Ma, this has nothing to do with Dira. It's a matter of my pride as a man ma. The one who fired me at Aunt Dewi's office was Mr. Shahab. Mama knows the fate of Dira's company as well as the business of mama and papa. I used to get angry when they took me unilaterally, but now I know why."

"Well, you meet Mr. Shahab. Pull back the cancellation. Papa doesn't want to know! You want to live poor again. Huh!" Amuk Mr. Johan.

Juna stood in front of his father. As if acting against the wishes of his father. He will not give up on his decision. He'll fight for Dira. Because all this time he's been fighting for Delia but it feels like a shame.

"sorry I can't continue papa's wishes. If you want to stay by working for Mr. Shahab please. But don't make me fall into your selfishness."

"June! If you stay that way you're not my son anymore! You get out of this house!"

"Good! I'm out of this house! I can be independent without your interference." Juna got up from the living room of his family.

"June! Don't go, boy!" Mama held her eldest son. The middle-aged woman's body turned to her halal man. Begging her husband not to cast Arjuna out." Ma, ma. Don't spoil! He wants to get out of our family. He alone will take the risk. Don't help! If mama intervenes, papa will divorce you!" Answer Mr. Johan.

Juna left home without his private car. With steady steps he ordered a taxi to go to his friend's house. I heard her mother scream from outside. But Juna didn't bully her.

A small alley he stood. Keep your feet up straight. Looks like the children are running around happily, filling the road section of the alley that fits the motor only.

"Jammy!" Call Juna to see a man playing foam with his steed.

"Mas Juna! Masya Allah dream did I have the arrival of Mr. Shahab's son-in-law." Jamal Sahut.

"Durian dreams are falling apart, Mal." Juna turned his gaze towards the surroundings.

"Where's Ella, Mal?" Ask Juna.

"Ella is married to Juna. She went with her husband in Surabaya, got the husband of the salesman."

"Custodian? Young or old husband. Know me that the contractor is at least 45 and above."

"Oh my goodness, mal. Ella is still 18 years old.You really have the heart, love your sister the same bangkotan."

" Ella wants to, too. Well, let's talk outside. Go inside Mas Juna." Take Jamal.

The simple house with red tile floors welcomed him well. Fragrance of the floor with the aroma of orange also makes it comfortable and comfortable. Juna was amazed by Jamal even though he now lives alone but the house is clean as it is managed.

"Sit, mas. Sorry the sofa is rada bolong. Understandably mas name kuli pelvis." Jamal.

Juna recognizes Jamal as one of the employees at the Shahab family-owned restaurant. Juna often accompanied Jamal when he was a courier delivering catering orders for his restaurant business, Mr. Shahab.

From there they were familiar until Jamal resigned their friendship is still established.

"This is the tea. Sorry, there's only potluck."

"You're not married yet, mal?"

"Not yet Juna."

"But the candidate is there, right?"

"There but don't know yet what I want."

"Warred by the mall. How do you know you're not trying."

"Assalamualaik." There was a greeting from the front of Jamal's house.

"Well, long life, mas. Just told me he's coming."

A young woman stood up while challenging the 3 levels.

"Sir Jamal, this is mama's cooking. It's Amar's eighth birthday." Answer the woman.

Juna rose up out of curiosity who the girl targeted Jamal. His eyes were round at the figure of the girl he knew.

"Tina!"

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Assalamualaikum.

Thank you for stopping by my spare work. Yes, even though no one has been coming in for a few days. Some like to be grateful just don't boomlike it.

But he wanted to stop by directly to comment anyway.

I'm still asking you for advice on the continuation of Dira's story. Actually want to go on hiatus see the percentage thinning. But for your sake I'm going on.

Dira plans to move abis lebaran book. Still with the same title. Good thing how, it moved any revision book.

Awaiting opinion.