A Match for Him

A Match for Him
38 Doesn't Like Marva


Nuna meets bi Sinta. When he returned to Jakarta first, the first person he met secretly also bi Sinta. Of course he won't forget his nanny. The one who always gives sincere affection to her, who takes care of her when she is sick.


"Non don't want to go back home?"


"No, Bi. I don't want to go back to that house."


Bi Sinta nodded, she knew very well why Nuna did not want to go there, and did not want to force. Her young lady's happiness is all that matters to her.


"Miss already has a husband?"


"What the hell, Bi. I don't plan on getting married, and getting into a messy marriage like papa and mama, and making my son suffer."


Bi Sinta sighed again. This child that he had been caring for so long ago, was too deep to harbor disappointment.


At the end of the cafe, Elvira sees the interaction of Nuna and bi Sinta. He wanted to approach bi Sinta, but knew Nuna would not be happy, instead it might cause a commotion.


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The five women eventually returned to London. Back to doing their activities there are very crowded. Everyone is leaving their past there.


"Monica," call a man.


He was Heun, his senior back in college.


"Hi, Heun. How are you doing?"


"I'm good. I miss you so much."


Heun immediately hugged Monic. They then walk side by side.


"Where's your job, okay?"


"Yes that's it. Tired, but it's like this, right, our job. Last week one of the patients asked for a photo with me, and then he wanted to do surgery. Geez, she thinks I'm an artist?"


Nuna laughed, there is sometimes a unique patient behavior. Heun is quite handsome, and friendly.


"Aren't you planning on going to Korea?"


"Where's that for me?" tagih Heun's.


"Later yeah. I've brought it for you."


"I don't think you're going back here."


"Why is that?"


"You could suddenly get married there. Mon, you may share your gifts with many people, but not with your heart. Your heart is only for me."


Monic shook his head. Fortunately, he was used to hearing the words of Heun who was always confident, even though he was always rejected by Monic.


Sometimes Nuna thought, is there one of the men who approached her, will be her life partner?


The days were passing, they were getting busier and there was no time to relax. If you are not learning, then work. Continuing education to a higher level, of course, drains a lot of time and mind.


"I have a headache" Zilda complained. His face is pale. Marcell approached Zilda and gently massaged the girl's forehead without Zilda noticing.


Yes, those men directly followed them to this country. Completely unyielding, yes.


Monic and Ikmal can only shake their heads with their behavior. Both of them were just spectators of the struggle of the men.


But what Monic expects the most, is Freya and Arby. Like Ikmal said, "I want the four of us to be like we were. Poor Chiro."


Not that Monic doesn't support Marva. Marc has Vio, so why go near Rei?


Ikmal knows Nuna doesn't like Marva. Nuna always snorted as Marva tried to get close to Rei. If Rei wasn't Nuna's best friend, and she didn't know what the problem was, it was certain that Rei would be greatly hated by Nuna, for being considered a third party, the destroyer of people's households, the ganjen woman, she said, no self-esteem, cheapness, and so on. Perhaps in his heart, there was a thought that Marva would not be with Rei, out of pity with Vio, Ikmal thought.


It's not that Rei doesn't feel sorry for Radhi and Raine. Of course Monic is most sorry for the children who are victims of the selfishness of the parents, because he already felt that first.


Ever since getting to know Rei and knowing what the woman's problem was, made her even more frightened. What if what happened to Vio, happened to him as well? At the end of the day, he is also the one who is hurt. There are many problems in the household, and Monic does not know whether to pass it well or not.


It's the right choice I'm not getting married. No need to think about this or that. It's much better myself, the important thing is I still have my friends.