Aunty's Matchmaker
Not In The Heart

"We, would you excuse me, Pa? Malik, want to take Abibah for a short walk by car," said Mr. Malik staring at Om Dimas and Papaku alternately.

"Can, kok. Later, you bring Abibah home, yes," said Papa.

"Yes, Om." He stood while I was still sitting and staring at his sturdy body.

"God, sana!" throw Mama out and I finally get along with her.

On the journey that I didn't want to go anywhere, I just threw my eyes to the side and had no intention of asking our destination.

"I'm going to meet Vilo, where are you going?" malik asked breaking the silence.

"Take it to the cafe" I replied and opened the ring without looking at him.

"Why opened?" ask Mr. Malik who turned out to see what I did.

I stared at him with the ring that was not embedded in the ring finger, "Dih, very ogah if until people know I am a proposal. There will be, my bluff on all the way, sir!" I explained and made Mr. Malik look back to the front.

"Your subject" he answered briefly. A short marriage relationship with him.

Before long, the car had arrived in front of the cafe, "Don't pick me up, I'll be home with someone later!" I said and finally decided to get out of Mr. Malik's car.

Running small when you see that there are already many vehicles lined up in front of my cafe, pity if Aulia has to work alone.

"Who's gonna pick him up?" asked Malik looking at the back of Abibah who had entered the cafe, "what is his business with me? Want to go home with whoever he is, it's none of my business!"

The four wheels finally left the cafe Abibah and darted away to where Vilo was.

"Sorry, yes, I'm old" I said, wearing an apron.

"Where did you come from? Her clothes were also neat, too" Aulia's criticism stared at my performance from top to bottom with her hands kept busy preparing the coffee.

"There has been a dinner show with Mama and my Papa," I said and began to look at the customers who were waiting.

I finished all the work painstakingly, Aulia decided to have dinner because she did not have time to eat the food that I bought last afternoon.

"Oh, yes, you gave my number to Abil's sister, huh?" I asked with narrowed eyes staring dislike towards Aulia.

"Hehe, he asked. So, I'll give you. Anyway, it's like a good person, deh," said Aulia while chewing her food.

"okay?" ask me to raise an eyebrow, "where did you come from? Meet also once can already stamp others good!" I dropped the weight on the chair next to Aulia because the customer was no longer there.

"Well, you can't be different? Another good man and not!"

"Yes, the cake now I feel like hot deket equally you. That means your air's not good, is it?" ketusku with a flat face.

Aulia just thins by eating raw cabbage defaults in cocol with sambal.

"No, someone bought it!" reprimand Aulia nudged my arm.

"Ck! Why are you slashing like a boss! Damn, suck!" tell me and get back up.

"You want to pesen what, brother?" ask me and look towards the person.

"Eh, Abil's sister?" connect me when I find that Abil Brother who is now in front of me.

"Hehe, yes, Abibah. Mmm ... please make the same as last afternoon, yes," asked Kak Abil with a smile showing his dimples.

Oh, geez! If I could melt, I might have melted right now because of that sweet smile.

"Thank you." He smiled back and looked for an empty place.

After Abil's departure, I hit my head slowly and cursed myself why he could stammer like that when answering Kak Abil's words.

While focusing on making coffee orders Abil Kak, Aulia came by nudging my arm. Apparently, this woman had finished eating.

"Pale in love, ulam arrived. Just talked about, uh, the guy's here. This, called the definition of a mate," said Aulia by pressing the word 'fool'

I just stared nonchalantly at him, "If you want to grow chili, in the front yard only. Rubbing on your teeth, because it won't grow!" tease me and leave him to deliver Kak Abil's coffee.

Kulirik back, Aulia immediately opened the phone. Mostly looking at the camera and finding out where the cab is, I just chuckled at the behavior of the woman.

"Here you go, brother," I said putting coffee on his desk.

He was busy struggling with the laptop in front of him, "Oh, yes, thank you Abina," he replied eloquently mentioning my name.

I smiled and nodded, just one step away from his desk intending to return to the cashier's place.

Abil's brother stopped me, "Yes, what's wrong, brother?" I just stared back at him.

"Mm .. Are you busy Abibah?" asked Abil while staring at where people usually queue to order.

"No, Brother. What's the matter?"

"Can you accompany me? Mmm .. that's also if you don't mind, if you are busy and don't want no problem," asked Kak Abil with a face like hope.

"By, brother. Just a minute but, huh? I don't think it's good to see other people" I said and sat on a bench a little far away from him.

"Thank you" Abil said as I sat down beside him.

I smiled and nodded, I circulated my gaze and turned to look at Aulia who was already smiling mockingly from there.

"You're still in college?" sak Abil asked suddenly and made me immediately turn my eyes towards him.

I don't know when he looked at me, but when I looked away he was looking at me too.

"I-iya, Brother. I'd like to finish the thesis, really," stuttering back relapse at a very inappropriate time.

"Haha, you're funny, yeah. I like to suddenly stutter like that" said Abil with a laugh and sip his coffee.

"Hehe, yes. Brother is also funny," I murmured while staring at the floor.

"Ohuk!" Abil's sister choked on her new coffee she shaved after hearing my words, "what did you say Abibah was?"

"Huh?" I asked with a shocked face, "what did I say, sister?" Uh, didn't I just say that in my heart? Why does Abil know what is in my heart? Jeez ....

"So, you said that I was funny" Kak Abil's parrot reminded me.

"Hehe, perhaps Brother was wrong the wrong time," I cried with a whimper.

Brother Abil scratched his nape and looked wrong, was he baper with my words earlier?

No, brother, please don't baper with me. While Aulia who I saw from here was closing her mouth holding a laugh towards me.

Has he been watching us? Do we look like people who are having PDKT? I hope, it's not like that at all.