Aunty's Matchmaker
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Finished the event that I do not want, it feels achy body due to sitting there is no fall.

"You go straight to the apartment, we want to go home," said Mama Dwi when we were in the yard of the building.

"Why don't we go home to Ma?" I stared at Mama Dwi.

Plaque ...!

One blow hit my arm and was caused by my beloved mother, "You, this! You're married, different times of residence! Udah, you just say your in-laws," explained Mama with me who grumbled while stroking his arm.

"Same, Malik. You guys be careful, yes, for your clothes have been filled with some new ones in the closet of his apartment," said Mama Dwi handed over the hotel keys to Mr. Malik and was immediately accepted by Mr. Malik.

"Yauda, if so we go home first, yes," said Mr. Malik who finally opened his voice.

Me and him finally crucified the hands of our parents in exchange and got into Mr. Malik's car.

My car is still at Mama's house for sure, because I came here with Papa in one car.

In the car to the apartment, there was only silence. I glanced at Mr. Malik once in a while with his face fixed in focus towards the streets.

"Didn't your eyes hurt glancing at me?" asked Mr. Malik suddenly which made me look directly at him.

"Who is also looking at you? Very pede!" I sat down and turned back my eyes.

After that, there was only silence until we were in front of the apartment room door. I stared at the hallways of the apartment with so many doors on our side.

Kukhin ...!

The door opened, I went into the room with clothes that had been ordinary gamis because the wedding dress I immediately handed to the person who happened to be in the building there was a toilet.

"Sir, how is the room only one?" tanyaku frowned while Mr. Malik was closing the door of the apartment back.

He came closer to me and looked at the room I opened, "Times, anyway, just one?" ask her with an incredulous face.

"Try to see!" tell me to hold my chest.

I circulated my gaze and walked around staring at this room, wide enough if only for the two of you.

The kitchen is quite minimalist and lucky complete cookware here, I open the refrigerator and there are cooking ingredients.

It seems, Mama Dwi has indeed prepared all this. I picked up the apple in the fridge and walked towards the sofa.

Mr. Malik looks to be talking to someone, most familiar with Mama Dwi because the room is only one.

Though I'm not at all a problem, uh, I mean something like that wouldn't happen, right? Even though I know that men will still be tempted by women.

But, Mr. Malik is different. It was as if his love was so strong with Clarisa that it would never fade even if there was me.

He rubbed his face violently and sat in front of me who was chewing an apple, "Mama deliberately ordered one room in this apartment and we were not given permission to move," he said with a huffed face.

"Continue?" ask me to raise one eyebrow while swallowing the apple I have chewed.

He knitted his eyebrows at me, "Certainly? Why are you so relaxed just saying that?"

"So, what should I do, sir? Got to scream, jump this building? Kan, it's impossible! After all, it's only been a year!" my ketus don't want to take a headache anymore things like this.

"Alright, we'll sleep in the room on the change. My week and your week," cut him up quickly giving misguided advice.

I glared and shook my head quickly, "Why?" ask him innocently.

"Have a son! I am far from parents instead of seneng even miserable, if you want! You are sleeping on the sofa! Me, ogah!" sniffed me and left him.

Take a change of clothes and immediately go to the bathroom because the time is getting late at night.

Scroll at 7pm, I circulated the invisible view of Mr. Malik was in this room.

Out to check the existence of the lecturer, apparently he was engrossed with flat objects.

"Brother doesn't pray? What time is it, sir?" my chirps are standing next to him. He glanced at me for a moment.

"That's the bathroom you're wearing," he replied casually.

"Astagfirullah, sir! There will be a bathroom in the kitchen, you have to wait for me, anyway! Yes, now fast pray sir. Time's up, yes, God!" I complained in a few hours after being his wife.

He looked at me, "Why did you interfere in my business? Didn't we have a deal?" the tanyak reminds me of back.

"Yes, I don't interfere in the affairs of the Father with creatures. I'm just meddling in the affairs of Father with God! Uda, spit sir!" I pulled his arm to stand up from the sofa that was neglecting it.

"I can do it myself!" he said it was cold and made me release my hand on his wrist.

"O-oh, okay!" I answered briefly and took my eyes off.

He went into the room because the closet was only in the room, I immediately went into the kitchen to make food.

Fried rice mixed with sausage and crackers as a friend to eat, simple enough for me alone.

Yeah, I only cook one serving no more. Can't you really interfere? And Mr. Malik has also said that I don't want to cook for him.

"Your cellphone sounds!" malik said in front of me. I who was chewing the food directly stared at him.

"Yes, sir," I said and ran straight into the room to get a cell phone.

"Yes, geez. He only made one doang?" Malik stared at the fried rice on the dining table which was just a few spoonfuls of puffed up.

I walked back to the kitchen with a humming, "Well, you still here?" my question is looking at Mr. Malik in front of me.

"Can't it?" his question raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, no papa. Please," I replied briefly and resumed connecting my activities that had paused.

"Sir!" call me when he stares at the fridge.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Can I, can't I go to the cafe?"

"Tonight?"

"Yes, because Aulia is me. He wondered why I didn't come today."

"Perhaps, Mama or her spies are around the building. It's good not to go for tonight."

I shook my head and nodded my head, said Mr. Malik. There is no way that Mama Dwi will let us go without any supervision.

"Mr want to?" I'm dealing with him who seems a little hungry.

"No, I can order online!" He got up and walked away from me.

"Ck! In fact, if you want to make it also no problem, really!" my heart that he didn't hear.