The Matchmaker Competition

CHAPTER 6

Dira glared at Rian from top to bottom. Still upset by the appearance of Rian in his house. Sweetheart who glared cuek only. As if nothing had happened.

Still with the mode in silence. Dira violently threw his butt in the motorcycle seat. Heavy breathing sounds the same as the owner of the vehicle. The man just smiled a thin smile.

"Wait!" Dira tries to hold Rian down to ask for an explanation

"What's wrong?That was until you were busy taking me away. Now, you're my nahan."

"I need an explanation!

"What?"

"Everything!"

"Hmmm ...How huh? I'll pick you up at mealtime, huh! Let me clear everything."

"Why not now?"

"If not now, baby. I'm at 10 there's a meeting, there's a meeting for the wedding of the television station's son."

"If it's not clear that I'm going down?" threaten Dira

Breeeem...

Breeeemmm..

Rian immediately started the engine. Without listening to Dira's protests.

"Riaaaaan! I jumped!"

"Jump no papa kok Medhira Utami. You jump the losers, not me." Rian kept laughing looking at Dira's sour face from the glass of the motor.

Damn it guys a lot of tactics. Gerrutu Dira's.

A big motor is traveling at full speed through the streets of Jakarta. As they stopped at a red light, several two-wheelers lined up to close the city streets. Dira breaks off a tight hug on Rian's waist. The motor running at full speed scared him a little. Understandably, he had never been on a motorcycle. All this time he's been to the office must be nebeng same brother or same Juna.

A few moments later Dira and Rian have arrived at the parking lot of PT. NUSA'S SON. The girl with a height of 160 cm came down from the big motor carefully. Not yet finished his heart almost dislodged due to the action of Rian earlier. Dira took off his helmet but had trouble unlocking it. Rian tried to help. Colliding eye contact along with a swish of taste, Dira turned her face away.

"It's over!" Replied Rian finished taking off the helmet on Dira's head.

"Thank you." Dira breezed into the office without caring about Rian.

Rian just smiled from afar. Dira's cold attitude actually makes him want to know more deeply. Rian turned the motor back.

Dira walked into his office casually. Before long a room that had a cubic number of eight tables in it. His hand slammed into the bag and landed his butt on the chair. Dira turns on his laptop while turning on the music with a headset.

I feel at home, Dira.

This is my company. They are the ones who don't know who I am.

His memory floated on the figure of Rian who suddenly appeared at home. There was a wonder why the man could know his house. Dira was sure that Eka had told Rian. Rian is the son of Eka's boss, maybe Eka is afraid of being fired.

"Dira!" The girl flinched when someone took off her headset.

"Yes, Beautiful Mother."

Mampus I mbak Indah would want to nag again.

"And I told you. It's hours of work don't listen to music. I'm aduin you're the same Mr. Feri, want"

"Sorry, ma'am"

"Can"

"Last Friday I saw you coming home with Mr. Feri. Is there a connection you have with him?"

"Nothing, ma'am. Just so happen to be."

"So if you like things."

Yes, I had a crush on my own brother.

Dira resumed his activities. Some files he had to hand over to his superiors. There was a sense of annoyance when he saw the beautiful attitude just now. But the laptop had a problem. Dira can only poke.

"What's up?" Juna appears to see Dira poking around.

"That's Brother Juna, my laptop arrived not diarahin."

"Yes, don't be sad, dong. The worse you are. Here's your real brother."

Finally Juna brought Dira Laptop to his room to really. Dira followed Juna to the man's room. Waiting for the laptop, of course.

"Where, brother?" dira asked as he watched Juna check his laptop.

Juna is still focusing on Dira's laptop. Sometimes the girl's eyes are in front of her. His smile expanded when he saw Dira who was focused on his goal.

"So who?" Ask Juna when serving Dira's laptop.

"Which one?" Dira was confused by the direction Juna spoke.

"That picked you up?"

"Ooooo ...Rian."

"Know where?"

Dira scrunched his forehead. Tumben Arjuna is like that. In the past when he was close to Wawan, Juna was not so chatty. But today the man interrogated her.

"From Eka."

"Haven't? if I haven't gone back to the place, I don't want to be the talk."

"Yes already. When I'm done I'll take you to your place."

Lunch time has arrived. Dira immediately finished his work because his stomach was hungry. There was a bit of annoyance because his laptop was broken, he could not work completely.

Dira recalled the time when Rian promised to take her to lunch. But the man did not show up or give word.

Ting!

"I thought you could go to my room." Juna's Message.

Dira walks towards Juna's study. His eyes widened to see what was in front of the table.

"Sit down!"

Juna handed Dira a cup of ramen noodles. Dira without excuse devoured ramen steadily. Juna looked at Dira's lips with a ramen sauce to clean Dira's lips. The atmosphere turned tense, they were silent to each other. Dira came out of Juna's room.

"Please, Dira don't think weird."