Aunty's Matchmaker
Caught

I gave the fare in a hurry because I saw the clock that was in the middle nine, while putting the food box into the backpack I ran inside.

Bruk ...!

Unintentionally, I hit the person standing in the corridor, "Eh, sorry, Brother. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" I said, looking down.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter" said the man I hit.

I knitted my brows as if something was strange with that baritone voice, I raised my face and looked towards the sound.

"Sister Abil? Why come here?" I was a little bit away from the previous distance.

"There are rules, yes, if foreigners can't come here?" asked Abil back by raising one eyebrow.

"Eh, that's not what Abibah means, Brother," I was nervous that I was afraid that he misunderstood my question earlier.

"Haha, no need to be nervous let alone panic like that. Your face is getting so cute!" goda Kak Abil holds his stomach which may hurt from laughing.

I pressed my lower lip and bent this face, "But, don't kiss Kak!" my heart stared hard at him.

"Yes-yes, I'm sorry. Oh, yeah, I'm just here to see you doang, anyway. You see yesterday to the cafe you do not exist, I think you why-why why I came directly here," he explained and immediately made my mouth open.

Is this romantic? If only Mr. Malik could be as romantic as Abil, beuh .. The title of 'Fortunate Woman' would be embedded in me.

I put on a smile, "Give me no papa Kak, let's have some family business yesterday and run it that night. It's not possible that the nights of Abibah just come there, right?" ask me to raise one eyebrow.

She displayed a knotty smile that made her dimples look small and nodded, "Judah if so, I'll go back to the office first, yes."

"Well, you haven't been to the office yet?" I was surprised to hear his words.

He shook his head and made me round my eyes, "Then, I'll excuse Abibah. Assalamualaikum, "greetings and go out from before me.

"Waalaikumsalam," I replied turning away with amazement, fascination and ter others.

This was the first time a man was so worried about me that he waited for me like this.

Though, he must have had a lot of work in the office but wanted to defend me to wait for me in the campus corridor.

The car that Kak Abil drove finally left the campus yard, I immediately turned to go to first class this morning.

As if in the middle of a kasmaran, this is what I feel. Smiled along the corridor with occasional humming.

"Ehem! Someone just met the same soul mate, nih!" insinuate someone who is next to me. I immediately turned my head and saw Aulia already smiling at me.

"Who?" ask me by leveling my face back while linking eyebrows.

"Come, stop! I saw him first, I invited him to the cafeteria just that he didn't want to" Aulia smiled as she raised her eyebrows.

"Gue met Brother Abil, not the same soul mate!" I stared straight at the road.

"Indeed, you don't want to have a soul mate like him? Udah handsome, good, rich, romantic, meek, beuh ... less let alone, try?"

I was silent, actually it was also true what Aulia had said. Who does not want to be the soul mate Abil.

Just ..., "Well, you fuck! Early in the morning, we talked about him!" We entered the classroom with Aulia who again did not stop raving teasing me.

The first lesson began, today I only until 12 noon only. While Aulia will be until 1 because she has additional classes.

In a few months we will focus on completing the thesis together, hopefully graduating on time, anyway.

"Excuse me, sir!" said the familiar baritone voice in my ear, we were recording the lesson that the lecturer had told us.

I slightly raised my head to make sure the owner of the voice, sure enough he was Mr. Malik.

"Mm .. I want to tell Abibah to come to my room after Father's hour," explained Mr. Malik to tell the purpose of his purpose to come to our class.

Gleg ...!

I swallowed my saliva, what did I do anyway? Today there's no class schedule for him, what he wants with me.

"Sutt .. sutt," called Aulia who was beside my desk despite the distance but not too far away.

"What does Mr Malik want?" ask her in a very slow voice to me.

I just shrugged indifferently, "I don't know!" I answered briefly and looked back to the front.

"Make Abibah, you will come to Mr. Malik's room after the end of my class!" firmly Mr. lecturer who is now standing and staring at me.

Not just one person, even several people were staring at me, "Okay, sir!" I gripped firmly with the pen I was holding.

"Thank you, sir. Sorry to interrupt, excuse me!" pamit Mr. Malik with a glance at me.

While I've been emotional with that face, I don't know what he wants me to do. I didn't do anything wrong if it was fried rice. If you don't want to stay thrown away, what's wrong?

According to the orders of Mr. Malik's lecturer, now I am at the door of Mr. Malik. Take a deep breath so that you and your soul can be more patient later on inside.

Aulia was waiting for me in the park, because the second class was a bit long so we would hang out in the park first.

Ht ...!

Ht ...!

Ht ...!

"Excuse me, Sir. It's me, Abibah. Can I come in?" I asked with a little scream.

"Lake in!" he said from the inside and made me hold the doorknob by breathing out rough first.

Kukhin ...!

I closed the door again after being in the room, this time there was no Mis Vilo. But I refused to go near him.

"That door won't go away, come closer!" the command took his eyes off the laptop.

I approached hesitantly, both hands I made to the back and observed each inc of these rooms.

"What did you call me here? I still have other business," I said without further ado after being in front of him who was blocked by the table.

Closing the laptop and propping up my chin staring at me fixedly, I was a little misbehaved and scared by that look.

"What's up, huh, sir?" I asked him how he knew he was senile with what I said earlier by squeezing his hands on his back.

"Who was that?" her cold asking made me startle for a moment.

"What, Sir?" ask me who still does not understand where the direction of the conversation.

"Who did you meet this morning? Why would he come here? Did you guys go together? Did you give her breakfast too? Or ... was he the first one to taste breakfast from you just me?" ask Mr. Malik with so many statements.

I was flabbergasted and blinked my eyes many times while staring at Mr. Malik. A smile was finally created on my face and I quickly covered it up from her.

"I'm serious! Why are you smiling?" asked Mr. Malik ketus by linking his eyebrows.

"Father jealous, huh?" I asked her by teasing herself up and down my eyebrows.