Aunty's Matchmaker
Dedemit Model

"So, what did you tell me to come here? Can't you dong you want to minjem my money?" aulia asked by eating a snack. We are now in the living room.

After he ate and washed the dishes, he just left me in the kitchen.

"Gue is still thinking of the Chelsea guy, surely he already knows now if we work yesterday."

"Where are you from?"

"Him men, maybe."

"Keep, how should we go?"

"Pray with God for protection" chirped with the woman in front of me.

Uh, what do you want to do with him? Really put dong's hand on, gosh. This, in fact, is as strict as Aulia because her parents separated.

"Udah, kellar?" I asked with a sharp look after he cupped his hand to his face.

"Udah, be safe. The child who is despised will surely confess his prayers," said Aulia relaxed and returned to eating snacks.

"Gue seriously, uh, Aulia!" my frustrated screams faced the behavior of people. Having breakfast, it should be normal.

This, it's getting worse. Another effect deh left the guy did not capital it, rada sengklek nih his brain.

"Yeah, I'm serious too. Mr Malik knows about this?" asked Aulia who was now in serious tone while closing the snack earlier.

"Udah."

"What did he say?"

"Gue don't have to be afraid."

"Well, that's got an answer. You don't need to be afraid, meaning Mr. Malik has done or made a strategy to protect you from the woman."

"Yes, I'm not calm. How could he come to the life of Mr. Malik suddenly and take Mr. Malik!"

"Indeed, Mr Malik doesn't say that he loves you? If there is nothing, it means you have to be vigilant because it could be a girl who took Mr. Malik.

But, if there is. No need to fear, you will definitely win from his past. Even though, said people of the past will still be winners. But, if his past model cake dedemit that. Who's gonna win it?"

Hearing Aulia's words, I felt like I had gained enlightenment. True what he said.

I nodded and was a little relieved, at least telling him to come here was not too bad. The proof, able to calm myself a little.

***

"Sir Malik, can you help me with something?" ask Vilo to just walk into Malik's room.

The man was immediately shocked, because Vilo did not knock on the door of his room first, "Sorry, Mis. I also do a lot of work, please get out of my room," Malik pushed away by pointing towards the door and stood up.

"Come on, Mr. Malik. Why do you keep avoiding me? What ... because of that little woman? Because you're married to him so you keep his feelings?" ask Vilo getting closer towards Malik.

He is not at all afraid if Malik if he does something, even that he wants.

In order, there is a reason to be able to unite with Malik-the man he loved from high school first.

"Stop Vilo! Don't make me do anything rude to women!" malik's snapping pushed Vilo's shoulder.

But if the woman is like this? Is it okay to do it rough?

Chequelek

The door opened with Mr. Yanto coming inside, "Ngapain Mis Vilo inside?" asked Mr. Yanto to look at the two of them.

Vilo looked excited while Malik was grateful, at least someone helped him to get away and not do anything rude to the woman.

"Eh, this is Mr. Yanto. Earlier I wanted to give a file to Mr. Malik," Ragap Vilo showed a document with a blue map towards Mr. Yanto who was already beside him.

"Have finished? I also want to talk to Mr. Malik," said Mr. Yanto coldly with a flat expression.

"A-well, Sir. Excuse me, come on!" pamit Vilo curiously left Malik's room.

Malik immediately sat on his stool and breathed a rough breath, as if he had just been released from such a strenuous test.

He twitched his head that felt pulsating, Mr. Yanto still stood up and looked at the man's face looked stressed.

"If you're uncomfortable, it's better to quit here. Isn't there a company of your father-in-law and father?" ask Pak Yanto to open the conversation.

Malik shook his head, he looked towards Mr. Yanto who now chose to sit across from him.

"The work will be very tiring if you are not comfortable working in it, whether it is because of colleagues, bosses or even inappropriate wages. You can stop and not worry, you have a family that will definitely give you a job."

"The woman will never give up on you until at any time, she must be taught first whether it be a punishment from God or a wound from our own hands. But, it is good to wait for the punishment from Allah and how to wait for him you do not need to be close to him anymore. Ask for work from your parents, they will definitely give," continued Mr. Yanto gave advice to Malik.

He nodded, Mr. Yanto took a breath and stood back up, "Thank you sir" Malik said before Mr. Yanto left his room.

Actually, Mr. Yanto had nothing to do with Malik, only when he wanted to go to class he heard a loud noise from inside Malik's room.

When viewed, there is already Vilo in it to make Pak Yanto understand what happened so that makes Malik angry.

The departure of Mr. Yanto from Malik's room made him immediately consider the advice of the man who had begun to twilight.

True too, Papa Malik must have one position that he can fill in any part of it. Because after all, Malik had worked at his Papa company when he had not been accepted at this campus.

Malik picked up a cell phone, dialed a number that is now a place where he complained.

"Assalamualaikum, dear. What are you again?" tanya Malik opened the chat.

"Moskirishalam, Mas. Here, again watching the same tv Aulia," I replied in shock suddenly on the phone by Mr. Malik.

"Oh, have you eaten?"

"Not yet, just what time is this hahaha," my cutus melted the atmosphere. I kept a little phone out of my ear so that my beloved husband (h) would not hear me.

"So, there's a little you! Have a husband there, let's not nag!" I pushed Aulia's body which she had pinned on me out of curiosity as to what Mr. Malik said.

"It's just stingy!" grouse Aulia and take back the snacks that she had closed. I stick out my tongue mocking him.

Stay away from Aulia because she feels that something is happening on campus, "What's the matter sir? Father why?" I sat on the edge of the bed a little worried.

"Well, where's Aulia?" asked Mr. Malik from a confused sebrang my call had changed.

"Ahead, I'm in the room again. Father why? What's the matter, why call at this hour?" ask me in order without giving him a chance to answer first.