100 Percent Match
Risk and Sigit

“I'm sorry, Phia,” said Mrs Alea shrieked in embarrassment at the photo that Valen sent.

Lady Sophia then laughed happily at seeing the photo there was Karel's hand, “This Karel, Alea. It's a gift watch from me and Peter when he had his birthday two years ago.”

“Seriously, Phia? You're not kidding ‘kan?” ask Mrs Alea sumringah. Finally he could boldly raise his face that had been bent in shame.

Lady Sophia and Lady Alea then hugged each other happily, making the cafe visitors also spontaneously stare towards the two of them. While the waiter laughed with their mouths shut, worried about the protests of their two loyal customers.

“Now it's my turn, Alea. I had already asked for proof from Karel, but the boy still did not send the proof,” Miss Sophia picked up with a pouting face and facing the screen of her phone.

“Karel, where is the evidence from you? You had dinner with Valen, didn't you?” The chat message that Sophia sent along with the angry emoticons that clashed, making Karel even more frustrated.

“What's up, Ril?” asked Valen who saw Karel seemed to be in a frenzy so that his back hair continued to be pulled, then his phone screen was also stared at by Karel continuously.

Karel chuckled as he looked at Valen with an expression made to cover up his annoyance and confusion, “Diih, the Mommy, what else to use show sendin' proof of everything. Sucks,” Inner Karel.

As Valen was stirring his drink with the steering wheel in his glass, Karel quickly took a picture of Valen. Just like Valen earlier, Karel also only took pictures of Valen's hand. Karel then immediately sent to Lady Sophia.

“Yeah, these kids, why won't they send their faces? Valen had only sent Karel hand pictures, now Karel did too. What's with today's kids?” Lady Sophia nagged by putting her phone roughly on the dining table.

Mrs Alea laughed at the behavior and expression of her best friend, “Salah, Phia, do not need to think too much, the important thing is that they want to have dinner together and we can soon be good,” entertain Mrs Alea while patting the back of her best friend's hand.

“How not to be upset, Alea. They send photos like that.” Madame Sophia doesn't seem satisfied if she hasn't nagged. Mrs Alea grabbed Lady Sophia's phone and looked at the photo Karel had sent. Looking at the beautiful circular ring on Valen's finger, he then laughed as he fanned his body with the fan that continued to be in his hand.

“See, this is Valen's hand. She was wearing the diamond-eyed ring we gifted her with when she graduated last year. Geez, my daughter, her fingers alone already look cute.” Lady Alea praised her own son.

“Later our grandson will definitely be very beautiful like his Mommy or else he is handsome like his Daddy. Or if necessary they will soon have twins,” chirped Lady Sophia who was greeted with a carefree laugh of Mrs Alea.

“And we will be super busy because we have to take turns looking after our grandkids.” They then laughed out loud, making the entire cafe refocus their eyes on the table of Lady Sophia and Lady Alea. Fortunately no one filed a protest, considering that those who visited the cafe that night the young people who saw Mrs Alea and Ms Sophia were already like their mother or their grandmother.

While Lady Sophia and Lady Alea were overjoyed, Karel and Valen also seemed to be quite enjoying their togetherness, Sigit and Riska were giddy seven-rounders.

“Mother, please save Riska from this table. Riska has been very tormented,” complained Riska who in her heart continues to call Bi’Inah, her mother. Sigit and Riska became two lovebirds who were very tormented because of Valen and Karel.

The faces of Riska and Sigit live forced them to smile even though their faces have both flushed because they hold heartburn and stomach nausea. Riska and Sigit were also equally confused on how to end this dinner meeting.

“Sorry, Karel. Are you okay?” Riska who saw Sigit's face was already very reddened, seemed to be holding back the pain, venturing to ask.

Sigit only shook his head, not daring to make a sound. It turned out that he was holding back the feeling of passing wind which seemed like if he moved just a little then the stinging aroma from inside his body would spread throughout this restaurant. In such tormented moments, Sigit still imagined the face of his grandmother in the village who did not want to be disappointed.

Riska was also full and the food felt already at the end of her neck, rushing to leave the toilet, Riska could not stand it. Sigit also just nodded and indeed very much wished the girl in front of him to scramble first from before him and he would let out a bated wind in his stomach.

Riska's quick steps although the shoes she wore not infrequently made her have to stumble and hold on to the back of the chair along the direction to the toilet. The other palm was used to cover his mouth, the restaurant servants seemed to immediately understand if Riska was looking for a toilet. Therefore, they also swiftly showed the direction of the toilet.

Riska who was going to the toilet made Sigit not want to waste time, he immediately walked towards the garden beside the restaurant to dispose of the wind that had been very torturous in his stomach, while contacting Karel, his employer.

Karel was shocked when Sigit contacted him in a clear tone of voice to immediately end the play tonight, he could not bear the anxiety. To be honest Karel had forgotten that tonight he fielded Sigit to replace his position to meet with Valen. Karel, who has been married to the real Valen, still feels not ready to end his meeting with Valen.

[“How, Sir? Can this meeting end yet?”] It felt Sigit wanted to cry, his face grimaced, maybe it could make Karel also cry if he heard his words directly face to face.

Karel asks Valen for permission by pointing at his phone and walking away from their desk. While Valen also immediately took the opportunity to contact Riska. Riska was moved when she contacted Valen.

“Yes God, brother, I almost fainted from nausea. Dinner until what time, Kak?” Riska, who is still in her teens, has almost broken her tears when she asked in a style of complaining to Valen on her phone.

“OK, okay. Let's end the dinner. You told Karel that if your work at home is still a lot,” Valen's words pity to hear Riska's voice. Riska immediately breathed a sigh of relief, repaired her dress, then walked back to the table she sat on with Sigit. Sigit was also there sitting back there.

Karel and Valen who really still do not want to separate, must be bidding each other. Valen quickly rushed to his car, then Riska also momentarily then got into his car with a breath of breath. The little girl directly leaned her body against the back of the car seat, like a person who had just been released from a captive.

Valen felt sorry for Riska too, but she also came to mind with Karel, the man who claimed to be Chairil.

“Don't he be my soul mate?”