Aunty's Matchmaker
Stranger

The night was getting late, finally all the visitors came out and left Abil. Me and Aulia looked at each other and glanced at the watch in my hand.

"Udah at 10, we're going to college tomorrow. Let's ask Abil, is it still a long time or not?" I whispered in Aulia's ear.

He nodded and walked closer to Abil, deliberately put his eyes aside because it did not feel good as if he was driving himself away.

"Sister Abil, sorry. Is it still a long time? We want to close because tomorrow has to go to college" Aulia said carefully.

Abil's brother looked startled and circulated his gaze, there were no more people. Everyone has gone home.

"Oh, yeah, geez. Sorry, yes. Because it is too focused to forget the time," said Kak Abil and closed his laptop.

"Hehe, yes, no papa, brother." Aulia immediately picked up Abil's glass and walked towards me.

Abil's brother also walked with Aulia because he might want to pay for his drink.

"This, Abibah. The money" said Abil Kak handed me a red sheet and I immediately returned it.

"Thank you, brother," I replied, handing over the change.

Abil's brother came out, me and Aulia started to beberes. Wash dishes as well as glasses and lift the bench to the table and sweep and do not forget to mop.

Right at half-time, we went out together and locked the cafe door. Aulia's salary money has been given with a nominal which of course every month excess of basic salary.

"Well, is Abil's brother still around?" asked Aulia who made me look in the same direction.

Seen, Brother Abil was standing next to his car and staring at us. Aulia and I finally walked towards Abil who was still staring and smiling at us.

***

While in another place, Malik was sitting in one of the places that did not tell a lecturer at all.

He sat down and saw the people around him were busy dancing in sexy and tight clothes.

"Darling ... don't you want a drink?" vilo asked with a layer of spoiled on Malik's arm.

"Sorry, Miss Vilo. Stay away a little, I'm uncomfortable!" ketus Malik and slightly pushed Vilo's body from his arm.

"Why Mr Malik? Don't you want to have fun?" asked Mis Vilo with a disappointed look.

Because, since coming. Malik did not touch the illicit drink at all, he only bought cold drinks that had been provided in the refrigerator barr.

Malik did not answer Vilo's question, he stared at the watch and immediately got up. Vilo did not want to miss, he intercepted Malik's hand.

"Where is Malik going?" vilo asked with a look towards Malik.

"Sorry, I have to go." Malik took Vilo's hand off his wrist and got out of the barr quickly.

"Argg ... Why did I forget to pick up that woman? So troublesome!" gerutu Malik and leave the barr area to the cafe Abibah.

***

"Sister Abil, who are you waiting for?" ask me and glance towards Aulia.

"Wait for you, it's night. It's not good that girls come home at this hour, besides you guys don't have a vehicle, right?" asked Abil and made me circulate my gaze towards the parking lot.

Sure enough, I just remembered that Mr. Malik was escorted while Aulia was usually going to go on an angkot ride and go home on an ojek.

"No need, brother. We're gonna take a taxi" I refused because I felt bad.

"No papa, I don't feel bothered, really," said Abil.

"Let my Abibah deliver!" A familiar baritone voice suddenly sounded. I swallowed the saliva and hoped that it wasn't him.

"P-sir Malik?" stuttering Aulia looked at Mr. Malik who came with his flat face.

I see, his face is like dizzy and stressed. I don't know for what reason, surely not because of jealousy or anger to see me with Abil Brother.

"Mm. .. If so, Abil delivered Aulia alone, can't Brother? Cassian him," cut me up quickly so that it doesn't happen to throw questions at each other.

I returned Abil's smile, "Yes, Brother. Then I go first, yeah. Assalamualaikum."

I went first and glanced at Aulia with my mouth open, surely tomorrow will be many questions that she leaves me.

Mr. Malik finally walked with me to the car he parked on the side of the road. I waved my hand before I went inside.

The atmosphere in Mr. Malik's car was so cold, but it was not this cold. I swallowed saliva over and over again because I was a little scared.

Indeed, he rarely ever wanted to smile and was used to displaying his flat face. But this time it was different.

"Who was that?" ask Mr. Malik without further ado.

"Sister Abil, sir," I answered looking at his face from the side.

"Whose girlfriend?"

"Don't know."

"He goes to the cafe often?"

"Just twice."

"alone?"

"Bertiga. Same angel of good and bad charity."

"I'm serious, Abibah!" he was firm and glanced at me sharply.

"Ck! Why, sir? The guy he's a buyer, too."

"Why buyers want nganterin?"

"He was afraid to see a cute woman like us go home unaccompanied by a known person."

Citt ...!

The car was on the brakes by Mr. Malik, lucky I was wearing a seatbelt and I immediately looked back.

"Sir, Father what the hell! Fortunately, there was no other car in the back!" I nodded and looked at him.

How shocked I was when I saw Mr. Malik was staring fixedly with emotion and anger at me.

"You said he was a customer and just bought it at the cafe twice and already wanted to drive home? For reasons you don't want to be held by strangers? Is he not glazed, he is also a stranger to you two!" mister Malik's light with a voice that he raised made me a little afraid.

Gleg ...!

Again and again I swallowed the saliva to be able to speak, I opened my eyes to look at him.

"Sir why even angry at me?" ask me by knitting eyebrows.

"So, to whom? You're too stupid to be a woman, to easily want to go with an unknown man!"

"Do you think I know my father? You are not someone I know either!" reveal me with a little yelling and advancing lips.

Mr. Malik leaned his body and I came back in the starting position while holding his chest.

The car's running back, "Wear the ring wherever you go!" tell Mr. Malik by staring at the streets.

"Ck! What, anyway, sir! If there's a problem don't throw it at me, dong! Solve it instead of throwing me that Father problem!"

"I don't have a problem and you're wearing me that engagement ring! You gotit?" ask Mr. Malik by pressing every word.

'Oh, so good! Who is he who has to regulate me, likes me to wear it or not!' my mind was staring at the side with a sneer.

"Lessly answer the words of the person in the heart!"

Uh! How did he know, had an inner eye Mr. Malik time, huh? I immediately looked at the face of the focus and raised my lips.