Young Master's Match

Young Master's Match
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"Celine.... !"


"Yes...."


Mami Aya grabbed Celin's delicate hand and grasped it. The two different women of this generation are in the living room and sitting side by side on the bed.


"Is Celin really not willing to continue this matchmaking?" Mami Aya asked as she looked at Celin's dazzling bead of eyes.


The girl nodded her head, though she was not happy about rejecting a man in front of her mother. But he was used to being straightforward and saying what was going through his mind.


"So young master Han already said that?" Celin asked who had thought that Han had not been frank with his family about this.


"Don't call him that.... Sounds weird in the ears...! Just call Han!" Mami Aya paused her sentence for a moment. " Yes..he has spoken onty and uncle but yeye and the others still don't know...."


Mami Aya rubbed Celin's white hand as she said very slowly and expectantly, "Can aunty ask for help....?"


Celine looked at the mature woman who was her mother's age carefully while gulping. Though he had not heard Sofiyah's request but was afraid he could not grant her request.


"What can Celin help aunty with?" Ask the princess deg-degan. He was afraid that Sofiyah would ask him to accept Han and continue this match. She was afraid she could not refuse a mother's request.


"Please keep it a secret from our families if you are not willing to continue this matchmaking. Aunty could see that Han was in love with a girl. Aunty hoped Celin could get her excited. He's the only son of aunty and we don't know what else to do to get him excited again...."


"Eagerly ?" Celin's question didn't understand.


"He had absolutely no desire to work. He only spent his time to go here and there social services anywhere and rarely at home. In one month it is usually only one week at most he is at home. The rest of the aunty just held back the longing for not being able to see it. And now he promises to work for the family company as long as aunty can convince Celin to continue this matchmaking...."


Hearing the complaints of Sofiyah, Celin remembered her mother first when her parents were going to divorce. Her mother was accused of cheating by her own father who until now had never been proven. At that time he saw for himself how the mother cried and rested in front of his father, swearing that he never did anything as he was accused of. Celin could not at least when he saw a mother cry let alone grieve for the sake of his baby.


Especially after both lived in the Netherlands, her mother often cried at night. There was nothing she could do but cry in her own room so her mother wouldn't see her.


"But aunty..... Celin has someone Celin loves. It's just that now Celin doesn't know where he is now..." Celin replied unkindly.


"It's only temporary until Han really wants to work. During that time you can find the person you love.... We can talk about it again. Aunty will explain everything to Han and our family. How's it?" Sofiyah felt that Celin had broken down and could grant her request.


 Her eyes sparkled happily as Celin just stared at her without saying the word that Sofiyah assumed as consent. Because a girl's silence means yes.


"Thank you Celin, thank you so much..... !!" Sofiyah kissed the back of Celin's hand then hugged the beautiful girl with happy tears.


Celin is unable to say anything for fear of hurting a mother who has high hopes for her son. He did not dare to promise nor dare to refuse. He is just silent and praying that he may be given a way by God until the time comes when he has been reunited with the idol.


Sofiyah looked at Celin's appearance after wiping her tears. He wants to make sure Celin's clothes are fit for a way out.


Perfect, no harm at all. It is fitting that Han immediately fell in love with the funds of the klepek-klepek made.


"Onty take you back to the apartment or go to the aunty's cake shop?" Sofi asked with a happy smile.


Celin who was still a little confused then replied, "just go to the store"


Amongst her confusion Celin is still trying to digest how last night he was able to go home with Han to this house.


"Your clothes should be washed here, don't you?" Sofiya asked who answered a nod by Celin.


"Come....!" Sofiya took Celin's bag and placed it on Celin's shoulder, which was silent when his mother was touched by Sofiyah's sister. He still felt that what was happening right now was like a random dream and he did not fully understand.


"Lhoh.... haven't left yet ?" Oma who had just come from the park saw Sofiyah and Celin had just come out of the guest room.


"Hehe..iya ma. Someone's missing". Sofiyah pulled both corners of her lips forming a smile to cover up her lie.


"Depart first ma...!" Sofiyah kissed the back of her in-laws hand and Celin who was at the back automatically followed Sofiyah's movements.


Sofiyah hugged Celin's arm possessively. He felt happy because it was like having a girl. The very thing he wanted but never accomplished.


When he got into the car first he opened the door for the princess who now filled his heart. She hopes that Celin and her son will eventually get married and live together.


"Celine....! Aunty and uncle used to be betrothed, too...!" Sofiyah said as soon as she sat in the passenger seat beside Celin and the car started walking out of the gate.


"Oh yeah...?" Celin looked at Sofiyah's face which was now more cheerful than before when they were in the room.


"In the beginning Koko refused our arranged marriage but did not want to be frank with the parents. He asked that we play a show first while waiting for the right time to talk about an arranged marriage that we did not agree with the parents. But in the end destiny said something else and we were tied up in the marriage rope until now and hopefully until later it was resurrected in heaven later" Without him noticing his tears breaking when saying do'a.


"Ami....!"


Celin looked towards the driver who just said Amiin. He did not realize that Han was behind the wheel and was in a car with him.


Their eyes flashed in the central rearview and Han immediately turned his gaze towards the front to look at the road. While Celin looked at Han who he thought today looked more handsome than before.


"Actually Han is a good boy and Celin just ......"


"Y......!" Han cut off her mother's words so that the mother who gave birth to her did not expose her disgrace.


"Just he's too handsome to waste ....." Said Sofiyah teasing her son.


"We go to the market first....!" Said mami Sofiyah who sometimes called her son with koko.


"Yes...." Han replied while nodding his head.


Celin felt a little strange because going to the market was not the habit of rich people like them. He remembered how the market in the past where many people crowded and passed by to look for needs in an area that looks slum. He has never been to a traditional market. Celin had only ever crossed in front of the market gate that looked dirty and seedy. He was pretty creepy if he had to go in there.


After a long while the three of them finally arrived at the city market. Mami Aya immediately got out of the car and invited the beautiful girl who was still sitting quietly in the car.


"Come.....!"


"Eee....." Celin looked at the area around where the car stopped and found the market was not like it used to be. It is cleaner and more organized even though the humans are still in tails.


"Will I be here ?" Ask Sofiyah.


Somehow Celin looked at Han who had gotten out of the car and was now standing next to her mom.


Coincidentally Han was also looking at her wistfully. It was able to make the beautiful girl misbehave. He got out of the car and was greeted warmly by Sofiyah.


The mature woman then took Celin like a mother who was holding her little daughter while driving her to school.


They also became the center of attention because there was a narrow-eyed hooded qanita was holding a beautiful girl like a barbie doll. Plus the existence of young men like Korean opa walked behind them.


"Well....!!!"


One of the young girls who was guarding the clothes stand called out to the narrow-eyed Han then giggled with the visitors of the clothing store as Han turned his head towards him.


"Opa..... !!! Saranghae.....!!!" Shouted the other girl who was guarding at the shoe sandal shop when Han was with Celin and. Sofia was a little far away.


Celin is curious about Han's face when teased by the girls and mothers along their journey. He pretended to turn his head towards the voice that was calling Han then he glanced at the man who had just walked behind him. The white-eyed man was looking in any direction and immediately turned his head when someone was looking at him.


Celin immediately turned his eyes away when he was caught by Han. He immediately pretended to be looking around at everything around him. He only realized that he was now in the fishmonger area.


"Hhhh.....!!" Celin squeaked in shock as he looked at the catfish that was dabbling inside the big tub as if it was about to jump out. His hand reflexively gripped Sofiyah's arm while closing her eyes.


"No papa, right?" Ask Mami Aya while walking away from the fish merchants. He was researching Celin's clothes.


" Is there anything wet? You see, the fish was on the jump because look at the Barbie doll that can walk...." Said Mami Aya teasing Celin who was also the center of attention of the people who were in there. It's just that because there's Han and Sofiyah they're so reluctant to tease her.


"A little aunty.. but it is ok... don't worry....!"


"Okay.... let's fast a little way so it's not too hot....!" Said Sofiyah while pulling Celin's hand. Although Sofiyah was the smallest of the three but her steps turned out to be faster than the two young people who walked with her.


Until they arrive at the cake ingredients store whose store is quite large despite being in the middle of the market.


"Sik.....who is that beautiful....?" one of the girls who used to serve Sofiya was amazed by the beauty of Celin who seemed to shine even though no sunlight entered there.


"Koko's candidate...." Bisik Sofiyah was afraid that Celin would hear her words.


"The child will be cuuuuaanntik and guuuuanteng-guanteng later Ci.... Cute coke is also very beautiful as a living doll..." Whisper the shopkeeper 0ada Sofiyah while glancing at Celin and Han who were standing side by side while looking around.


"Hayya...!!! Don't talk transparent you.... Go there!!" Said the shop owner.


"Nonic...! You brought that dalimana doll?"


"Yaelah kong...it's old too...!!." Groused his employees while throwing their faces so as not to be caught mocking his boss.


"From Holland it's Ooom.... Candidate Han....!" Said Sofiyah with his voice hardened because the crank of Chinese descent the listener has been somewhat reduced but if the calculations have never been wrong. Tokcer if counting groceries. He also picked up all the stuff in his shop. Anyway, if the money problem does not need to ask, never miss the point.


While Sofiyah chose the item and asked this to the employee who was serving her Han and Celin finally covered out because the store was crowded with buyers who came and went. They are also uncomfortable because everyone looks at them like they are researching the movements they do.


Han told Celin to sit on the chair he took from inside the store while he himself stood next to Celin.


At first the two were silent because they felt awkward with each other but Han finally started talking.


"You didn't call home first? Maybe they're looking for you right now..." Han said without looking at Celin.


"I live alone in an apartment. No one will come out ..." Celin replied while glancing at Han because it seemed that now he was somewhat interested in wanting to know Han's figure even further.


"Labour not?" Just ask Han. He forgot that he was lazy to work.


"I haven't decided that yet. You don't work yourself? This hour is still sending your mom to the market....?" Celin asked while looking at Han because he remembered that Sofiyah said that Han, her favorite son, did not want to work


to help the family company.


Han gulped because his own question was like a boomerang for him. He tried not to lie but also did not want to say that he actually had never worked.


"It is free to enter at any time..... Have flexible working hours...." He answered while rubbing his neck. He was ashamed of his own answer.


Celin smiled getting an unexpected answer.