Wrong Matchmaker Connect

Tub Interview

"Tiara." call Mr. Panca.

"Yes, um?"

"How many brothers are you?" ask Mr. Panca.

"Three brothers, I'm the youngest. Both my parents are married all "reply Pearl while scooping food.

"Mr? Mean girls all?" ask Mr. Panca.

"Yes, um."

"What do your parents do?" ask Mr. Panca again.

"Father used to sell meatballs, but now it does not work, if the mother had been a housewife om." replied Mutiara still casually.

"Why isn't it working?" ask Mr. Panca.

"My father is already as old as om, his age is around sixty-five years old" replied Pearl.

"Trus, to meet daily needs what if it doesn't work?" ask pak Panca astonished.

"Alhamdulillah, my father raised om, raised goats and chickens so that sometimes it can be sold for needs" said Mutiara.

"Ehm. good. That mother?"

"Mother is busy tending to the garden and the fields." replied Pearl.

"Our farm is anything?"

"If the field is sometimes peanuts, sometimes cassava, long beans, and onions.if the garden, planted mama flowers and vegetables om."

"Both of you went to college, too?"

"Ehm.not om. They graduated from High School." replied Pearl.

"Well, you're the only one in college?" ask pak Panca astonished.

"Alhamdulillah, I got a scholarship om, so no need to think about tuition fees. And for the needs of the day, I take to work."

"Work what?"

"I work in the om market, helping to serve shoppers in the kitchen spice shop."

"Aren't you tired of doing all that?"

"InshaaAllah is not. Mumpung is young." replied Pearl.

"What college did you attend?"

"FKIP. Prodi PGAUD."

"Master PAUDA?"

"Yes, um."

"Why did you choose to be a PAUD teacher?"

"In addition to studying for a career, I also want to learn for my future stock that will be a mother, om."

"Then, after graduating from college, the plan is to get married or work first?"

"If God had brought my soul mate closer to me, I would not have put it off, so I would have chosen to marry soon. Because marriage is worship" said Pearl.

"Okey, if you're married, do you want a career or a housewife?"

"It depends on my husband giving me ridho. If my husband will not allow me to work, then I will be at home to serve him, take care of his property and educate his children. But if he allows me to work, I will try to be able to divide the time to serve him, keep the treasure of educating children and also work."

"There is nothing useless if our intention for worship.because behind it all there is wisdom." replied Pearl politely.

"What about your parents, if you go to college, but you end up being a housewife? Aren't they disappointed?"

"InshaaAllah does not om, father and mother only want their children to be a wife who obeys their husbands. And the best career for a wife is at home."

"Then, what is your goal to become a student activist? The activity does not produce anything, it does not benefit you, it's not that sometimes you even make money for it."

"Being a student activist is an extra lesson outside of college hours. In and we can have a lot of new friends and relatives, there we can learn about bureaucracy, learn finance, learn to structure an activity, learn accountability, learn to solve a problem, and the obvious, and, it is a process of maturation om. InshaaAllah nothing is in vain. And it all depends on the way we look at it." replied Pearl calmly.

"Hem... Didn't he? So, what do you know about Dzen?" pak Panca's questions began to deviate from everything about Pearls.

"Ehm, Dzen mas named Ahmad Zainuddin, who worked as a doctor at the regional hospital. He has a high sense of solidarity, social spirit, kind, friendly, does not like anger, royal, and he is a caring and loving man." replied Pearl with red met with shame. Dzen looked at the Pearl again, but only for a moment, for fear of the Pearl getting angry again.

"Tiara's extraordinary judgment, you don't even judge me badly one bit." said Dzen.

"Other than that?" ask Mr. Panca who is still not satisfied with the answer Pearl.

Pearls shaking.

Mr. Panca and Mr. Lastri looked at each other.

"You don't know if Dzen lives in this apartment? And who exactly are Dzen's parents?"

Once again the pearl shook.

"This is Dzen's apartment, Dzen's our son, and I'm a Notary in Makassar. Of course you know, don't you, what kind of person is this Dzen?" ask Mr. Panca who has begun to enter sensitive talks such as differences in property and the throne.

Dzen looked up surprised by what his papa said, he was so afraid that Pearl would be offended.

"Honestly, I just found out about it." replied Pearl still relaxed.

"If you knew, what would you do?" ask Mr. Panca.

"If dzen mas is my soul mate, I will keep it but if om object to this difference, and it turns out we are not a match, InshaaAllah, I will ikhalskan." mutiara lowered her head to hold the feeling in her chest that hurt.

"I'm just a country girl, my parents are old, we're from the bottom. There's nothing I'm proud of, and keep it if I have to compete. So I will step down if parents Dzen did not care about this relationship" Mutiara said. Instantly Dzen was shocked back by Pearl's reply.

"But Tiara, you promised me that." said Dzen cut off.

"If the problem of Dzen's treasure is lacking, the Pearl can accept it mas. But when it comes to parental blessing, sorry. Pearl did not dare mas." replied Pearl still lowered her head.

"Hem.." Panca berdehem sir. Bu Lastri looked at Mr. Panca fixedly, begging Mr. Panca not rashly, he was very afraid Dzen was disappointed with the attitude of Mr. Panca.

"Pearl of Hearts, you are indeed a good girl, you are an amazing girl, I just found out there is a rare girl like you. And, if the Pearl pleases, om want help" said Mr. Panca who has not continued.

"You're not helping me?"

"Yes om, InshaaAllah if I am able, I will try." replied Mutiara.

"Please take care of Dzen, accompany him, guard his property and honor, take care of his son. Can you?" ask Panca sir who made all astonished. All eyes stared at Mr. Panca.

"Pa? Papaa seriously?" asked Dzen who couldn't help but feel happy.

Miss Lastri smiled with satisfaction. Muatiara immediately saw the face of Mr. Panca, there was a serious and sincere face there. Back Pearl lowered her head while continuing her feed, to eliminate the groggy taste.

"How's Tiara?" ask Mr. Panca. Instantly all eyes turned to look at the Pearl who was struggling to swallow the rice mouthful that had just entered her mouth.

Pearls nodded.

"InshaaAllah om." replied Pearl.

All who sat at the table were relieved, and they continued to eat happily. Until the clock shows seven o'clock at night, the time isya' adhan'. Mutiara and Dzen permission to go to the mosque, along with the two parents Dzen, to go straight back to the costan Mutiara.

Pearl drives her motorcycle, and Dzen drives her car to go to Kenzo's boarding house. She'll take her clothes in Kenzo's house, and be back in the apartment.