Her.. My soul mate
Chapter 1

"But Ocha don't want to meet, don't want a point! Do not force Ocha again mah, pliiss" said Ocha memelas to his mother. Then went running leaving her mother in the living room.

The braakkk..!!! Ocha slammed the door of her room tightly. Throwing his body on his soft bed and hugging his beloved doraemon doll. He looked at the ceiling of his room which was shades of sea blue, his favorite color.

"Later tonight at 7 your candidate will come home, so you will be beautiful and well dear" said Mama Reni softly, so you will be, (his mother ocha) while stroking some ocha hair that stuck out covering part of the forehead of the child just wayangnya.

A glimpse of her mother's words reflected back on the ceiling of her room as if it were a projector showing a scene from a movie, this afternoon when Ocha had just returned home from college.

Ocha glanced at the Doraemon-shaped wall clock in her room, currently the clock is showing at 5 pm, meaning that 2 more hours the man will come to her house. Huuufts... Ocha breathed heavily, a sign of how badly she wanted to avoid this matchmaking. But his mother never gave up on introducing the son of his papa co-worker. Already from 2 months ago his mother talked about his marriage with his father's friend's son. At first Ocha only considers the wind and then the talk of his mother, but it turns out his mother is really unyielding, her mother constantly urges Ocha to want to meet the man of her choice.

Ocha woke up from the fall of his sleep about to step into the bathroom to take a bath, cleaning himself from the sweat and fatigue of his daily activities. For a moment her eyes glared at the dress that was hung in front of the hilt of her wardrobe.

"Geez. That is his intention, mama wants to recognize me to the man" Ocha stood around with a waist to see a dress that was pink knee-length with a floral pattern with a ribbon on her waist. Totally opposite to his tomboyish personality all along.

"Aaaarrhhh..!! Bikes (bikin sprains)!!! Shouted Ocha frustratedly as she kicked at the door of her blue bathroom.

"Gosh.mama! Ngagetin aja already nongol aja in front of the bathroom door kunti rich" murmured Ocha while stroking the chest so shocked to see his mother was already standing in front of the bathroom door.

"Eh this child is not very polite even ngatain mama kunti!! Come hunted..! Very long in the bathroom, intentionally well for so long!" Omel mama Rina on Ocha while jewer ear Ocha.

"Aws.. Aw.. Sick mah, pardon ndoro.ampun.." Ocha rubbed her ears reddened by being picked on by her mother.

"What the heck mah angry is not clear that, besides it's still a long time ago why mama who hastily anyway, santaaayyy maahh rich dipantaayy, syelooowww" ocha said to his mother who was still nagging due to the actions of Ocha who was not serious nanggepin his frustration.

"Yes, wear the dress, don't wear it for long..!!" Threaten Mama Reni to Ocha while thrusting the pink dress and then mooing go out Ocha's room.

Mm-hh... Again Ocha snorted annoyedly at the pink dress. With a heavy heart she also wore the pink dress, multiplied her ribbon then sat in front of her makeup glass. For a moment he was confused how to dance, the article all this time he never once dressed pretty. Maybe only limited to thin powder and lip gloss that he used to use everyday, and even sometimes he forgot to use powder so hurriedly when it was too late to leave for campus. Finally he could only sit down, his left palm propped up his chin and his right hand playing his phone. Checking the watt-sapp icon many times, hoping for a message to come in from his girlfriend. And without him realizing the trivial activities spent his time dressing up.