100 Percent Match
Basic Mate

Seeing the Riska that Valen thought was still standing, Sigit was increasingly convinced that he had spoken wrongly. “Woh, I may mispronounce it again, so Miss Valen is so confused by what I said,” muttered Sigit in his heart while remembering how Karel, his master, taught him earlier.

“Sit down, it looks like it's true what I said. Oh yes, should use the word ‘please’, I forgot.” Sigit closed his eyes in fear of his mistake, and was also ashamed of the girl he thought Valen was.

“Sit down, please.” Sigit repeated his words, this time it was added according to what Karel had taught him. His smile was forced as his forehead frowned. Fortunately Sigit said while showing the chair, according to Sigit to make it easier to understand if he still mispronounced.

“Gosh, what else did Mr Karel say? I was getting confused,” muttered Riska with a face like a person who would cry. Fortunately the instructions with the finger that Sigit did really help him to understand that what is meant is to allow sitting.

After saying thank you, Riska immediately sat in a chair opposite Sigit who thought Karel was. Seeing that the girl was already seated, Sigit immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if he had just released a hundred kilograms of rice from his shoulders.

Now they were confused when the restaurant waiter handed the menu book to the two of them, each of them got one book. The menus in the book were written in a language very foreign to them. Riska deliberately raised the high of her menu book in order to cover her grimacing face, really like wanting to cry because she was confused to see the food menu that everything she did not understand.

The same thing Sigit did, it felt like he wanted to run out of the restaurant rather than get caught, but again his grandmother's smile crossed his mind, making him look down sluggish, making him sluggish, I couldn't get a smile off that face.

Restaurant waiters until standing with a variety of styles because of the length of waiting for orders from Riska and Sigit. The waiter was already riled up because he was tired of waiting, but considering his family at home needed the results of this work, his anger was forced to be replaced with a sweet smile that tormented the body.

While at the table not too far away, already sat Valen and Karel who did not know each other. Karel had already occupied the table first, but because the restaurant atmosphere was very crowded, Valen who came later, did not get a table anymore. Finally, he had to sit at the same table as Karel.

Valen who that night appeared in a casual but fashionable style, immediately attracted the attention of Karel who was distraught because of Viona, a lover she had just known as a nightclub girl, was, still coupled with a date arranged by his mother.

“Sorry, Mom. Can I sit down with you?” Valen smiled sweetly at Karel, her gentle voice managed to attract even more attention from Karel.

“It just so happens that the restaurant waiter recommended me to sit down because he said Mas came alone and only used this table alone,” Valen continued politely. Valen was still standing, waiting for Karel's permission.

“Owh, of course, Miss. Let's sit.” Valen's sweet smile was met with a friendly and charming smile Karel that was no less interesting. After Valen had sat down, the waiter immediately thrust out his menu book for Valen's order.

“Chicken Cordon Bleu and Fruit tea dominant Lychee.” So Valen told me his order.

“Really?”

Karel nodded, “We'll see when my order arrives. Only our drinks are different.” Valen smiled too. It felt comfortable to be with the man who happened to have to one table with her, too early to call her falling in love with the man in front of her. Valen's current feeling, wasn't much different from Karel's. He felt comfortable being close to Valen. Without knowing each other if in fact they are the betrothed, not Sigit and Riska who are playing the role of a substitute. Easy road, even want to choose a difficult path.

Valen and Karel eventually decide to make acquaintances. Karel recognized his name as Chairil, a typical Betawi name that his mother wanted to give him, but his father always struggled to name Chairil. His father always mentioned his name with Karel, eventually replaced the name Chairil with Karel. While Valen, acquainted with using his long name Valencia. They were both happy to have avoided their mother's matchmaking, and now feel they are with the right person. Forgetting about Riska and Sigit who were enjoying various confusions because of the actions of the two of them.

In a different place, Lady Sophia and Lady Alea were also having dinner together. They accidentally meet to both monitor the dinner that Karel and Valen have done. Not infrequently they laughed very happily because they were sure that they would succeed in uniting Karel and Valen.

The waiter came to bring their order. Karel and Valen both laughed when they saw their orders were the same for the type of food. Karel said, only drinks are different. They began to enjoy their dishes and their togetherness, in fact they look more exciting and very close than Riska and Sigit who eat with torment because the menu they ordered was not unusual they eat so it feels very torturous every time you feed the spoon to their mouths.

After dinner, Lady Sophia and Lady Alea agreed to request proof from Valen and Karel for their dinner meeting. Valen and Karel, who almost simultaneously received chat messages from their mothers, immediately felt nervous. Confused how to get evidence.

“Haduuh, how can I prove that I really had dinner with Karel?” murmured Valen was confused. While Karel was the same, he was no less confused than Valen.

Valen who was confused because of his mother's request, grabbed his phone with a small laugh when Karel looked at him, “Sorry yes, I need to reply to a chat message,” Valen said. He thought of making the man he was at his table as proof of his dinner. While Karel was holding a spoon to grab his chicken with a fork, Valen turned on his camera and took a picture of Karel. The picture without a face, only Karel and Karel's hands were not aware of it.

Karel then looked back at Valen and again the woman in front of him was smiling sweetly. An actual smile to cover Karel's suspicions. A picture of Karel's hand was immediately sent by Valen to Mrs Alea, her mother.

“This, Mam, the proof. Already yes, do not ask for anything more!” valen protested in his chat message.

Madam Alea smilingly opened the photo that Valen had sent. He was surprised because there was no face Karel, only Karel's hand, “Photo what the hell, Valen?”

Valen exasperatedly returned to reply to his mother's chat message, “ Anyway I've sent the proof yes, Mam. Point.” Then Valen smiled as Karel looked at him.

“How, Alea, has Valen sent the proof of his photo?” madam Sophia asked enthusiastically who was greeted with a lethargic nod of Mrs Alea and showed the photo Valen sent her on her phone.