Aunty's Matchmaker
Misunderstand

A month has passed, my marriage is still as usual. I'm with my busyness getting denser and Mr. Malik is the same.

Another week, is my graduation time and Aulia's. Now, we are busy with cafes filled with young people because of Sunday night.

Me and Aulia just stared at the tables filled with jokes and laughter.

"Sister Abil never looked at it again, huh?" aulia asked suddenly by staring at me while propping up her chin.

I replied with my shoulder raised, indeed after the incident. He's completely invisible again never even told me.

'Well, how is he going to hang out? My guy's a block!' my mind by patting the eel slowly that just remembered that the number is still blocked.

I took the phone in my pocket and went into the green app to see the list of blocked numbers.

Sure enough, there is Kak Abil's number there, 'I also open it? That is, I make Abil brother hope again later! The lack of him, 'my inner feeling in the lema.

I put the phone back in and canceled the finger to unblock it on Kak Abil's number.

"Well, just discussed. Uh, the guy's been shitty!" exclaiming Aulia nudged my arm using her elbow.

I immediately raised my chin and looked towards the front, there was already a man who smiled to make his dimples visible to my eyes.

"Sir, where did you come from, anyway? How, haven't you seen it in a long time?" asked Aulia who was directly told about Abil.

The man did not immediately answer, he sat first in front of us, "Obviously, one, yes" said Abil raised his finger.

I smiled and nodded, immediately making the order Abil Brother, "That .. ran out from outside the city, told the same boss," sis Abil replied staring at Aulia with me glancing at them.

Aulia nodded, "Kirain is married and not married. You're gone so much, cake swallowed the earth!" syndicate Aulia.

"Hahaha, how do you want to get married? The candidate does not exist yet" said Kak Abil.

"Yes, Brother is too picky a time. Masa, no one likes you. Kan, sister; cute, handsome mana pinter anyway!" praise Aulia and I put the glass in front of Abil.

"There is, but he seems to have a candidate" Abil explained as he stared at me. Makes me feel weird just sitting.

"Ehem!" dehem Aulia seemed to be coding me, "as long as the yellow janur hasn't curved, have people be allowed at the bikung times Kak!" Aulia's voice was a little loud, I don't know what she meant.

"Hahaha, I'm more of a principle. Want him there is no yellow janur, if you have someone else, yes, I have to retreat and give in," said Abil Sipping his coffee.

"Because, his partner must also be struggling to make the yellow janur curved," continued Abil who increasingly made me grounded with his position.

Aulia's eyes sparkled, "How to be a dream of Brother, anyway?" aulia asked smilingly towards Abil.

"Hahaha, don't you have a boyfriend?" ask Abil who knew about it.

"Udah is broken, brother. He cheated it was the same Aunt-aunty rich," said Aulia lowered her head and I just shook her head to remember her complaining at that time with tears that if she could make a bath of 10 people.

Actually, I really want to laugh. In fact, I had laughed back then because I couldn't help it.

Funny enough, all this time it turns out that Irpan financed Aulia and bought goods for Aulia from the results of the Aunt-tante cutting.

I looked towards the front, saw there was Mr. Malik. Yes, Mr. Malik. I sat up straight and straight.

"Mm .. I'm ahead for a minute, yeah, Aulia!" cut me off when he already wants to confide in Brother Abil, "just a moment, yes, Brother."

It's true, it's him, "Malik sir!" call me when his body gets into the car.

"Continue, I forgot that our marriage was only temporary" she looked at me and made me knit my eyebrows.

"What, the hell, you mean?" I was a little emotionally provoked.

"Emang's right, isn't he? I think you're why-why not come home tonight! Apparently, you're talking to the man of your dreams. You expect me to be like him? Haha ... That will never happen, it's good that you go with him and I'll take care of our farewell letter!" straight away and get in the car.

Leaving me with a self that did not understand what he had just discussed, since when did I expect that he should be like Abil?

It's true, in the beginning I was very much expecting that. It's just, I came back to thinking that everyone must be different.

There is no way I can force Mr. Malik like Abil and vice versa, I immediately take a cellphone and see what time it is.

I hit my forehead with my hands around my waist, it's almost 10 p.m. I usually go home at nine.

"Had he been angry, must have thought I was talking to Abil. In fact, I just listen to their words doang, kok, earlier," I softly with slumped shoulders.

Just put your feet down and get into the cafe half-run, this problem must be resolved soon. I don't want to drag on let alone him to misunderstand.

"Where are you going?" aulia asked with me who hurriedly took off the apron and put on the backpack.

"Now, close it!" tell me to put down the key and leave in front of them. Get in the car and leave the cafe.

On the way to the apartment, I called Mr. Malik's number. However, it was not answered by him at all.

"Where's the father, anyway?" I started to panic.

***

On the other hand, a young man looked frustrated. He was in a place he hadn't been in for a long time.

'Does he want me to be like that guy? Is he unhappy with me? Have I not all been obeyed? In fact, I learned to do anything myself so as not to repot it!'

She grabbed her hair hard, 'I never should have agreed to this obscure marriage! I hate them all, I hate my destiny. He was like an angel, telling me to pray. But his own behavior? Just like demons and demons!'

"Sir Malik? Since when are you here?" ask someone who has just come, of course, in their mini clothes.

The man called his name just looked up, himself staring indifferently at the woman.

Without asking for approval, he sat down next to the man. Malik glanced at a glance and immediately stood up leaving Vilo as usual.

Malik only drank half a bottle, even though it was like that. The effect is able to make himself drunk because it has not been drinking alcohol for a long time.

"Diamond*an! Why does it rain, anyway!" maki Malik stared at the raindrops that were pouring down the earth.

He walked with his clothes straight to the car, his clothes were wet because of it. Malik did not go straight to the apartment, he stopped the car in the park.

Staring blankly at the park under the rain, a pale and shivering face finally made Malik decide to go home.

"Sir Malik where, anyway? Where is the rain outside," said I who was worried when it turns out Mr. Malik did not immediately go home after from the cafe.

The clock that has shown at half twelve in the night, drowsiness is not even present because the brain continues to think and worry.