Aunty's Matchmaker

Aunty's Matchmaker
Good thing Husband


The sound of the apartment door opening, a person with a very alarming state was seen coming inside after taking off his shoes.


"Sir, why is it?" ask and come straight.


"Don't mind me!" the pressure stared intently at me with its red eyes.


I shook my head, looked at her and unconsciously the eyes had already dewy. Is he doing this because of me?


He went straight into the room, I don't know what he's doing. Go to the kitchen to boil water and make warm tea.


Tok tok tok tok


"Sir, are you done changing clothes?" I asked with a little scream because the sound of rain was still heard from outside.


There was no reply, I opened the door immediately but he opened it first. Just passing me by, like I'm not in front of him.


I let out a rough sigh, "Luck your own husband!" I muttered and followed him from behind.


Mr. Malik immediately broke down with clothes that were just ordinary shirts, "Drink first, sir!" tell me but he closed his eyes as if indifferent.


I don't know where the courage came from, I put the back of my hand on his forehead while the tea was left on the table.


"Hot," I'm feeling pure. Rise up to the room to pick up my little towel, thick blanket and socks.


I put it on the table and passed it into the kitchen, she still hugged her body with a blanket and her eyes closed.


When I put the socks in distress, he did not fight or get rid of help. Is he really asleep?


As far as I know, a person who is cold will have a little trouble sleeping before he feels his body has warmed up enough.


I put on another blanket and sat in front of him sleeping on the sofa, I compressed his forehead and looked at that pale face of his.


My hand slightly opened the blanket and held the hand of Mr. Malik, so cold. When I was about to pull back, my hand was held tightly by his hand and the eyes that had been closed immediately opened.


"Close Abibah!" speak with a raucous voice. I went over and left the little towel on his forehead.


Deg


My body was embraced by Mr. Malik so tightly, it made me a little trouble to breathe.


Maybe, 10 minutes we hugged until he finally let go of the hug first.


"Why did you hug me?" I asked who thought that he would be angry because he saw me earlier in the cafe with Abil Kak.


"My anger at your behavior has disappeared when my body was embraced earlier, thank you for wanting me to bother," said Mr. Malik made me stunned.


I bowed deeply, "Sorry, Mr. Malik. But, really. I didn't do anything earlier with Abil, he also told me just the same Aulia doang, really. I was just thin-thin, when I couldn't join in the same conversation they had," explained me who even sobbed. I had no intention of doing this before.


"That's it, it's okay. Forgive me for speaking rudely with you, next time go home according to your schedule and promise to me!" firmly Mr. Malik makes me look at him and nod understandingly.


"Hahaha, don't cry little bunny!" connect Mr. Malik with a gigilan sound coming out of his lips.


"Sir, have some tea first, yes. I say it," I said and replied to a nod by Mr. Malik, "yes, let go of my hand sir. How to bribe my father!"


"Here's your left hand!" I gave my left hand and the right hand that was held tightly was finally removed and the left instead.


I just smiled even though I wanted to eat this human alive, it made me anxious now and even spoiled pretentious. Is he not aware of his age?


"You go to sleep there" Malik's command looked at me, causing me to see him for a moment.


"Don't you want to be in the room? It's cold in here, you know."


"Can?" tanyanya asked for approval and instantly my laughter broke from the question that came out of her lips.


"Eh, but the sofa is more delicious anyway, yes sir than my same bed. At that time, my father was naked with me. How's it? Which service, in a warm room or on this hard sofa? Where alone anyway!" my tease reminds me of what she said the other day when I slept together.


Instantly his face became flat, perhaps if it was no longer cold and pale. I will see rotten tomatoes on his face as a result of my temptation.


"Oh, I'm here! You go to that room!" said Mr. Malik sulked while still holding my left hand earlier.


"Hahaha, yaudah, yuk sir! Go to the room, let you heal quickly too," asked me back with a smile.


Mr. Malik looked at me and I nodded my head to make him want, he got up and I immediately embraced the thick two-layer blanket.


"God, cold," lamented Mr. Malik who made me slice.


"I'm sorry, sir," I said with eyes staring at her guilty.


He smiled and rubbed my head covered in a veil, "Grandfather, it's not your fault."


Mr. Malik laid down his body first and immediately I covered it back using the blanket, I opened the hood and put it in place.


Get on the bed and be next to Mr. Malik, "I can hug you?" ask with open eyes.


I nodded and as soon as my body was in his arms, his body was still cold, "Sir, if it doesn't heal tomorrow. We go to the doctor, yes," I looked up at her face with my eyes closed.


"Yes" said Mr. Malik. Actually, I wanted to ask him what and what he did until it got like this.


But let me focus on his health first. Isn't it that if he's healthy, easier to argue with? Uh!


***


The sound of vehicles that began to pass by made me awake, yes, at 5 Fajr of course some people have been on the move.


Mr. Malik's forehead, it still feels hot. It turned out, my activities kept him awake, "Sheer first, yuk!" take me to him.


"Father sit down later if you are not strong to stand," connect me and choose to sit.


He was silent and nodded, I immediately got down and went inside the bathroom first. Mr. Malik still forced to pray by standing up.


"We're going to the hospital now, sir?" I looked at Mr. Malik who was not excited.


"Eat first, let me walk."


"Okay, Lord King!"


I opened her face and skirt just like that, leaving Mr. Malik with a ruffled voice heard from her lips.


Warm milk and only packaged bread that I gave to Mr. Malik, "Materials are exhausted sir," I said with a cry.


"Father, eat this already delicious, really," said Mr. Malik immediately ate with a little coercion so that the bread and milk were swallowed.