
"I don't want to know, you just have to tell your parents that the match between us is canceled!" resolutely someone stared intently at the woman before him.
They are now in one of the cafes in Jakarta, the woman looks calm by drinking the drinks she ordered earlier.
"You hear what I'm saying isn't it, anyway?" snip the person by hitting the table.
Making the person inside the cafe instantly stare at them, he could only display a whimper in order to cover up the embarrassment.
"Why don't you ask your parents to cancel this matchmaking?" ask the woman lightly.
The man rubbed his face violently, "I have persuaded him how many times, even more than a hundred times! But they said it had to be your parents who canceled the match."
"Do you think I didn't persuade them to cancel this match? I persuaded them too, but the result was the same as my father! They didn't want to cancel," the woman obviously looked calm.
In fact, this time his mouth chewed on one of the best seller deserts in this cafe. The man stared in annoyance at the woman.
"Or don't you want to be my wife?" ask the man full of questions.
"Geez-uhuk!" The woman choked on the food that entered her mouth earlier, she immediately took a drink until it ran out.
Water around the lips with his shirt.
"Listen, yes, sir! You are an idol of people on campus! But that doesn't mean I idolize you too! Don't take care, sir! Not everyone is interested in you!"
"So, why don't you try to get our matchmaking void?"
"Don't you think I'm trying? During this time I have also tried, when I knew that would be betrothed to me was my father also began to persuade my parents! But, results? They still do not want to cancel this match!"
The man exhaled once, he rubbed back his face violently.
"The bottom line is, I would never want this matchmaking and just so you know! I already have a lover who is even prettier and smarter than you!"
"Do you think I don't have one? Even my girlfriend is wiser, understanding, meek and affectionate to me and don't forget she is sensitive to me! What is the Father with him? Not comparable!" the woman won't lose.
The man clenched his hands and his jaw hardened, he stood up violently and walked out of the cafe leaving the woman alone.
***
Abibah Eviza, that's the name my parents gave me for this child.
I attended one of the universities in Jakarta and the final semester, at first I was very happy and excited to finish the thesis.
Many of my friends who took S2 abroad even I want to also take that education at one of the best universities in the world.
But all of this is just wishful thinking. As I was in the spirit of completing the thesis, I had to accept the fact that I would be betrothed by the son of my Mama friend.
Malik Fazal Gafi, he's such a good name. He is often called Malik by students and students as well as lecturers on campus.
He is my lecturer, a 27-year-old man with a height that I can estimate like 180cm and above is also a weight that looks like 70s because his body is so tall.
I saw that his sturdy back was no longer in the cafe, he left me alone here.
Originally, it was him who asked me to speak four eyes with him here. Uh, even now I'm left behind. It's not very polite, is it?
However, the result was never up to my expectations. What did he say just now? Wheedle? Never mind persuading, I even threatened to hang myself.
Not threatening, I even did it. Unfortunately, God is still so in love with His servant.
I survived, only 2 minutes about my neck stuck in the rope. Mom has entered the room.
Not only that, there are many more. It was solely because I wanted to be able to study abroad.
But, I seem to have to let go of this thought. Instead, I am calmer now and try to accept my true destiny even if I am reluctant to get this fate.
After eating the order I ordered until it ran out, I stood up and intended to go home because today's class has finished.
Of course the one who paid was Mr. Malik, I told him to pay the order at the beginning because usually in novels when men are upset then he will just leave.
That's right, thankfully I'm too smart for that. Pretty good, my money's not ruined from this shabby wallet.
Although it is said as a child of the rich, but I am not a child who likes luxury.
As much as possible look simple, different from Mama. It was definitely that woman was so elegant and glamorous. The point is, it's very different from me.
"Sir Abibah, huh?" tanya gojek looked at me.
"Yes, Sir. How do you know my name?"
"Well, on the app it's already written Ma'am's name," explained Mr. Gojek made me laugh with embarrassment.
"Oh, so Mr gojek I ordered? Hahaha, say dong sir. Where's helmet?" I asked for a helmet.
On the way home, I tried chatting with Mr. Gojek. How to know 'can get discount.
"Sir, if you are betrothed to me. You want to, don't you?" abibah asked a little scream.
"Wahh .. yo, don't want to or not!"
"Huh? Why Sir?" manywould be surprised. Buset, I could even be rejected by the gojek builder.
In fact, I'm not so ugly. Just, yeah, I'm too random for his son and can't be quiet, really.
"And I already have my wife, there's no way I'm two-in my wife. I am loyal Ma'am," said the gojek builder gave an excuse.
I'm afraid, "So for example you don't have a wife, you want to be with me? For example, you're still single!" I'm questioning that again.
Maybe, I'll just ask that until the father wants to accept. Accept me if I am rejected like this.
Instead of answering, the Father even saw my face from the rearview mirror and I happened to look in the same direction.
He seemed to smile with his thick mustache making me cry in horror.
"Bak likes it, yes, same me? How come it's like that? Emang, the hell. I used to be the perfect fit is still single, but this is the position of different Ma'am. I'm married, you know," he explained at length.
'Wow, wrong place to ask like me! Jesus, Abibah! What apa dah you!' my mind is self-cursing.