Aunty's Matchmaker
Bread

I gave the helmet a little rough to the gojeknya, seriously I was very upset with the gojeker this time.

"Mom!" he shouted as I opened the gate.

"What else, sir?" I asked with a scream too.

"Don't forget the 5-star love, yes," she asked with a smile.

"Relieve it!" sniff me and go straight into the house.

When going into a house that is not too big because the occupants are only a little, I saw a car parked in front of the house.

"Whose car is this?" ask and walk quickly into the house.

"Assynnya!" greetings and open the door.

"Waalaikumsalam, come on in sweetheart!" call Silki Parasati-mama Abibah.

I went inside at a slightly slow pace, as it turned out that there was not only Mama in this room but also ....

"Wah ... would-be aunt's daughter-in-law have come home?" asked Dwi Ariyanti-mama Malik by stretching his hand.

Scattered into his arms, though actually reluctant. He rubbed my back and also kissed this cheek.

It's very different from my real mom, isn't it? In fact, Mama just smiled looking at this scene in front of her.

"You're coming with Auntie, yuk!" take Aunt to look at me who just sat on the single sofa in front of them.

"K-Where's Auntie?"

"To the house of Tantelah, you must be closer to Malik. Even though you are one campus, but definitely keep your distance. Can't joke or talk intensely, that is," explained Auntie Dwi smiled warmly at me very warmly.

I grinned and scratched the nape covered with this veil, "M-sorry, Tan. Abibah can not, because there is another task. Well, yes, duty," I said excitedly after getting a reasonable enough reason.

"And tomorrow's off school, honey. You have time tomorrow to do your job" said Mama, who did not defend me.

"Don't help her son, uh, give him up so much" I murmured.

"So how, honey? You want to, yes," asked Auntie Dwi who still asked me for my answer because I had not answered her.

With a heavy heart, soul and body. I forced the head who was honestly reluctant to nod this.

***

"Why are you at my house?" ask someone from behind.

I stared directly at the owner of the familiar voice in my ear, but just to be sure.

"Main swing!" I sat and threw away my sight.

Because of my position now, I am indeed playing the swing at Mr. Malik's house. Auntie Dwi she was going outside for a while because there was a need.

I was told to stay at his house because soon his son b will also come home.

"Who are you here with?" he asked flatly and stared at the door of his house that was closed.

"The same Aunt Dwi."

"Where to go?"

"But Mama Mama why me?"

"I just got home, so where do I know where my mom is."

"Since when is the campus still open at 7 p.m? Oh, or in addition to human. Do you also teach the jinn?" I asked by holding back the laughter.

As for him, after flat instead displayed an annoyed face. Is his face only two expressions? The people of Adam!

Although, it did not smell his sweat anyway. Before long he entered the house, Aunt Dwi was finally back together with her maid.

That's why I didn't go inside, because there was nobody inside. Not afraid if there are demons that interfere, I am afraid if there are humans who turn away later.

"Malik's home, honey?" asked Auntie Dwi in such a gentle tone.

"Udah Aunty, just got home earlier," I replied as I exited the swing.

"Jude, let's go in!" get Aunt to embrace my shoulder.

I looked towards Auntie Dwi's hand and glanced back towards Mbok Jum, "Tante bought what? Why didn't anyone bring anything?" my question feels weird.

"Eh, yes, what Auntie was looking for was over. So, Aunty does not buy, deh," revived Aunt Dwi.

I can't believe it a little, but let it be if he's lying it's his business with the one above.

"Honey, you call Malik, yeah. Let's eat together, "let Auntie know when I want to come into the kitchen.

"Mmc ... Mbok Jum aja deh Aunt, Abibah help to sort out," kilahku because it is very lazy if you have to meet the person.

"Kesian Mbok Jum, honey. I just got home where we were going. Masa, Mbok Jum has to climb the stairs again, anyway?" tanya Auntie Dwi smiled at me.

If you want to know how soft the sound of Auntie Dwi, look and listen to the style of Kak Jill who sells curtains ten right and left waves.

But what makes me wonder, why is her mother so gentle and her child so scary?

"Darling, how come you're dumb?" tanya Auntie Dwi made me sober.

"Eh, yes Aunt. Yaudah, yes. Abibah call Mr. Malik first, yes. Abibah permission on Auntie."

"Yes, Honey. Thanks, yeah."

I smiled and nodded, swinging these feet stepping up the steps one by one despite the mental state of refusing to do this.

Ht ...!

Ht ...!

Ht ...!

Knock the door shut hard, "Well, what the hell is the guy inside? Semedic times, huh?" I grumbled when the door was not open.

This is not the first time I came here, of course with the force of Auntie Dwi who made me play here.

She told me about every corner of this house, where was the room of her and her husband and where was Mr. Malik's room.

In fact, he had also already told where our bride and groom's room would be. Jeez ....

"Sir Malik! Auntie said come down, let's have dinner! What the hell is in the room? Semedi, huh? Isn't it a medi in the cave? Let's just calm down!" shout loudly so that the human inside can come out.

Chequek!

'Successful' my mind exclaims when it sees the man's feet.

"Sir, said Aunt D-" I could not connect my words when I saw the scene in front of me at this time, "aaaa ... Mr. Malik is perverted!" I closed my eyes and ran straight down.

Malik looked at Abibah who did not need 10 seconds he was no longer on the stairs, "Dih, why the hell is it a boy? People just don't wear shirts and all of them!" ketus Malik relaxed and looked towards his chest that was in the shape of the boxes.

He closed the room door again and wore a plain t-shirt not too thick, making the body of the boxes plastered clearly.

"Malik, what are you people's children?" dwi asked sharply towards Malik who had just arrived at the dining table.

"She's the best, Ma. Just look at Malik's chest so he's kayaking it, the AC in Malik's room died so hot in the room. Malik forgot to ask the AC repairman to fix it," explained Malik and sat on one of the benches that was quite far from Abibah.