Aunty's Matchmaker
Guests Not Invited

I've contacted Aulia to make a pamphlet that the cafe will be off for the next week.

She's she? Yes, of course, very happy because you can walk with his girlfriend is not his capital.

I'm not a real matre girl, it's just not worth it if all the needs on the road are borne by the woman.

"Yes, I'm so sorry! Jump off the balcony like, yeah!" I screamed at the buildings.

"Try it if you want," said someone who immediately I looked at.

He carried his beloved laptop so carefully, sat on the sofa and put down a snack that used a jar.

I approached her because there was something I wanted, sat a little far away and immediately grabbed the glass jar.

"Customize asking! You're like a thief!"

"Too stealing won't take the right there owner dong!" pick me up and eat the snacks in the jar.

I took my phone and swiped the social media homepage, nothing that seemed interesting. All boring!

"Why didn't you finish your script?" malik asked breaking the silence.

"Males," I replied leisurely not taking my eyes off.

"Why is that?" ask in a serious voice. Shift my eyes, I want to see his facial expression first.

Oh, he was knitting an eyebrow and staring a little angry at me because of the answer I gave earlier.

"Yes, what is the spirit of completing the thesis? People still can't continue S2, really, later!"

"Who said?"

Hearing her words, I who was sitting half slumped on the sofa straight up and stared at her in disbelief.

"So, can you connect to S2 sir?" ask me with sparkling eyes.

"Yes, can. Why not?"

"Yeah!" I cried with joy by clenching my hands.

"But here" he continued as if without feeling wrong that made me immediately stop my happy activities earlier.

Staring at him sharply as well as a cold facial expression, "Mending gosah if here mah!" my ketus advanced the lips and put the snack back into the mouth violently.

"What's wrong with abroad? Not the same, want where the education will still be there-situ also discussed if you take the majors," said Mr. Malik glanced at me for a moment.

"Be! Where there is the same, the lecturer is different must be different subjects dong!" my husband answered that question.

Before long, the voice of the phone that I had placed on the table read featuring the name of Abil Kak. I immediately rounded my eyes and picked up the phone quickly.

When I was about to raise the call a little away, my hand was prevented by Mr. Malik. His eyes gave the order that I should raise a fixed call beside him.

Uh, she's jealous of me, too. Yeah, well, his wife's not jealous time in deketin's the same guy who's more cute than him.

"Assalamualaikum, hello what's up, brother?" I open the call first.

"Vaalaikumsalam, Abibah. You why? Again sick, why the cafe closed until a week I see this," said Kak Abil from sebrang. Apparently, he had arrived at the cafe. Uwu is so!

"Mmm .. anu Kak, that's ... Abibah wants to focus on completing the thesis and close the cafe for a few days," I told a lie.

"Oh, so. If you have a little trouble or need help, you can immediately contact me, you know," he ideal that makes me smile salting and then accidentally look at the face of Mr. Malik who has crossed his chest.

Auto mode flat face, rather than ribet ntar the end, "Makasih, Sis. Thanks in advance, but Abibah can. No need to worry."

"Well, I turn it off, yeah. Happy learning to you, Abibah. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam, Brother."

Tut ...!

I hugged this phone with a happy ranking noticed by Abil, uh, I just realized I should not do something like this because I am married.

"It's not the girlfriend sir, but the future is not there," I said smiling seductively and raising my eyebrows.

The sound of bells ringing made me look at the face of Mr. Malik who again only focused on his laptop.

Forced me to open the door by blowing a rough breath before getting off the sofa.

I take a peek at who's coming first, "Sir, the witch is coming here!" pekikku with a shocked face ran towards Mr. Malik.

"Huh? Whose magic grandma?" asked Mr. Malik knitting eyebrows while his face was just mediocre.

"That, Mis Vilo in front. You know who your apartment is to!" I nodded with half a whisper.

Malik immediately got up, "You're hiding now!" tell Mr. Malik who has started to panic.

"Where?" I asked to look around this place.

"In the bathroom, the bathroom. Or in that room!" mr. Malik's orders pointed to the room.

"Well, Father and he's not going to the room?" ask me to raise one eyebrow intending to introgate.

One story is presented by Mr. Malik to my head, I immediately hit his arm reflex to reply to his actions.

"You don't think weird about me, I've never done anything like that!" sir Malik defended himself.

"Only those who have not been interrogated have explained!" timpalku with cynical eyes and passed into the room.

I didn't really go into the bathroom, I opened the door a little so there was a gap to see what the two elders were doing outside.

Click ...!

The door opened after being unlocked, Mr. Malik opened the apartment door wide as if giving the woman permission to go inside.

My hands clenched to see what the man was doing.

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The women's hels shoes went inside, which is true that I said that Mr. Malik seemed to give a gap for the woman to enter by opening the apartment door wide.

I slightly closed the door when they passed through this room because they wanted to get to the sofa.

'Look sir, today I'm hiding like a suspect. Tomorrow or the day after, you'll be fretting. Although, it is not Abil's brother who is coming. There will be people later, even baper the same bini others, 'my mind that suddenly felt wronged on Abil Brother.

"Eh, what are you doing here?" asked Malik who broke the silence between them earlier.

I finally came to my senses from the daydreams and stared at those who were sitting on the sofa.

"No papa, I just joined the house. So, mutuskan make it here," replied Mis Vilo gracefully.

"Emm .. but, I do a lot of work," said Mr. Malik glanced at his laptop.

I rounded my eyes when I remembered that the phone was still there, next to Mr. Malik's laptop.

I hope no one calls me, whoever it is just skip calling me for a few minutes.

The ringing sound that I did not want finally sounded, Mr. Malik immediately wavered and took the phone that was next to his laptop.

I hit this eel because I felt negligent, I bit my nails to relieve the fear a little.

"That's who's phone?" tanya Mis Vilo pointed towards my mobile phone that has been held by Mr. Malik.

"Eum ... my cousin's phone, he was new from here," said Mr. Malik turned off the call from whom.

"Oh, girl?"

Reluctantly, Mr. Malik nodded, "Sorry, Mis Vilo. If nothing matters, it's better to get out. I still have a lot of work and it is not appropriate that two people let alone fighting the same type are in the same place. Fear, the three are demons," said Mr. Malik by pressing the phrase 'demons' while staring at me.

Whats? Does he think that demons exist as good and beautiful as me? I'm also sexy, of course!