Love hindered friendship
Suddenly matchmaker

As usual last night Dion didn't come home because he went to have fun at the bar with his friends. This morning he had just come home on foot through the highway and small gank-gank, the aroma of alcoholic beverages was still smelled in Dion's body.

Accidentally his foot passed through the magnificent house that his sister had bought. Suddenly he remembered the beautiful, graceful woman in a white hood the other day he met.

His intention to immediately go home but his legs turned to the magnificent two-story house. Apparently Dion's curiosity overcame his mind wanting to look back at the graceful woman.

Maybe good luck is on his side, the woman he is looking for is now drying clothes in the house while staying in bed, her voice sounds so melodious and soothing to the heart, he said, made Dion want to clearly see and hear her melodious voice again.

Dion came closer to the courtyard and fortunately the gate was slightly open so that Dion could go inside and peek at the hooded woman behind the bushes.

Jidan and Shabira who intend to play at the house accidentally see Dion is sneaking while his eyes continue to peek at the hooded woman who is still drying clothes.

Jidan and Shabira immediately approached Dion, they squatted behind Dion who was squatting while busy tari. Realizing that he was watching Tari, Shabira immediately said.

"His name is Mbak Tari, he is a kara who was invited to live with his mother and father to help care for the children of the orphanage, mbak Tari is also not married om"

Dion who was surprised because he was peeking suddenly the two boys appeared behind him, almost he screamed but Dion was in a hurry to shut his mouth.

"Bas based on a rancid boy! What are you guys doing here? Why did you tell me about that girl?" as if Dion was upset, he was surprised by them.

"Yes, what are the thoughts here? Again ngintipin mbak Dance right?" Shabira asked back.

"So know lo, don't bother me lo and another one I'm not om lo so don't call me om" ketus Dion.

"My name is Shabira I'm Atar's father's son and this is my brother Jidan. It wasn't her brother Atar's father so I had to call her om" Shabira smiled at Dion as she extended her hand to Dion.

Of course, Dion did not want to return Shabira's hand because he was the son of Jani and Atar because Dion did not like Atar and Jani's plan to get married.

"Eh! Until whenever you won't I think of as my nephew because I don't have a rich niece lo" Dion still showed a dislike face to Shabira.

"It's okay not to be recognized as well because it's not important to me" said Shabira with a flat face.

"Well! Arrogant this time rancid boy" Dion sneered at Shabira's attitude.

He glanced at Tari, but apparently the hooded woman had entered the house because she had finished drying her clothes. And it irritated Dion because the two boys were already interfering with his pleasure. Dion then stepped away leaving the two boys behind.

"Om, if you want to see me, dance, come on! Play inside. Why did you come home?" peekit Shabira's.

"Bodo very! Who wants to see him?" sahut Dion without looking back.

Shabira and Jidan continued to stare at the passing of the man's back until it disappeared from sight. After that Shabira grinned because her brain found a way to tame her hard om.

"Why are you smiling at me?" ask Jidan to be confused.

"I have a way to tame Dion. Jidan you have to help me"

"All right, I'll help you. Then what's your plan?"

Shabira smiles and tells Jidan her plan.

...****************...

A few days later.

This afternoon Jidan and Shabira just dropped out of school. Because their school is located not too far from the restaurant they leave and go home alone, sometimes on foot sometimes also by using a surgery.

This time they walked. As he was busy talking suddenly neutral Shabira saw Dion drinking, alcoholic beverages under the shade tree under which there was a long chair made of wood.

Shabira invites Jidan to approach him and begin his mission to tame the fierce lion. According to Shabira Jidan's orders, the mind behind Dion was sipping a drink from his bottle. Shabira greeted Dion.

"Hay about Dion!"

Dion had a glance at Shabira then he sipped his drink again without touching the little girl. Shabira immediately coded Jidan so that the other Dion's bottle of water was immediately replaced with mineral water not to forget Jidan washed the bottle first to clean diwarteg not far from the place that's.

While Shabira continues to chatter to distract Dion so that she does not realize that the bottle was taken by Jidan. When Jidan had returned and kept the bottle of green tosca beside Dion, Shabira had just started the action.

"Hay om! Would Om dare to accept my challenge to drink? Who will win first means he lost and must grant the winner's request?" challenge Shabira lightly.

Hearing the boy's silly babble Dion chuckled amusedly because there was no way the little girl could beat him but his courage was incredible, daring to challenge Dion who was clearly a drunkard, who was a drunkard, the little girl must have lost, Dion thought.

"Hahaha..dare to bother me, rancid boy, Surely you lose" ledek Dion.

Shabira who was not afraid of losing to Dion just threw a wry smile. Without warning Shabira immediately took a bottle of drink that had been replaced with mineral water by Jidan. He then opened the lid and was about to drink but his hand was held back by Dion.

In his heart Shabira smiled because even though Dion's mouth refused and did not want to acknowledge Shabira as his nephew but it turns out that Dion still cares about Shabira because it forbids him to drink alcohol. But Shabira is not stupid she can not drink the drink eat it she told Jidan to change the contents without Dion's knowledge.

"I'm willing to do anything as long as I want to grant my request" Shabira said.

"What do you want from me?" dion asked lazily while letting go of Shabira's hand.

"Please bless your father and mother for marriage" Shabira replied.

"Curtain! I do not want you, at least you just snapped doang, anyways you might drink this drink" ketus Dion while sneering.

"If I can drink this bottle and I'm not drunk enough, I promise I have to ignore my plea"

Dion only sneered because he was so sure the boy would not be able to finish the drink. But unexpectedly Shabira sipped the drink up the toilet. Dion was shocked when the little girl was determined to drink it just because she wanted her request granted.

"I've finished this drink and I'm not so drunk that I have to grant my wish"

Dion, who refused to grant Shabira's request, stood up and left. Not giving up until here Shabira who felt his first plan failed and then carried out his second plan.

"Om Dion's! I can help om get close to the original dance mom and mom to get married" Shabira yelled, and it managed to get Dion to stop her footsteps.

"Yes! Om Dion stopped, I'm sure Dion would love the same dance to eat om Dion stopped and he must have accepted my offer" Inner Shabira.

Dion continued to flinch without looking at Shabira. The little girl immediately approached Dion.

"So how about om? Did you accept my offer?" ask again.

Dion did not reply he just looked at Shabira with a flat look.

"Mbak Dari is a very good person, diligent, devout in religion and likes to tolerate people, he said, Ms. Retno and Mr. Husen always told her to get married but because of her shyness she never approached men first and no men proposed to her until she did not married until now. I know that Dion was originally good, but because he was once let down by someone, he changed. If om can turn into a good person again I am sure mbak Tari will accept om" said Shabira at length.

"So knows you. Who said I was ever disappointed with someone" denied Dion who felt prestige to admit it.

"It doesn't matter who I know from. What is important if you like the same mbak Dance, om who must be deketin first. Oh yes, today Friday is usually mbak Tari and I like to notadain friday blessings in the mosque by distributing food for people who return to Friday prayers. If you want to meet with mbak Tari it is better to go there on Friday" suggested Shabira while commenting on the smile on the corner of her lips.

For a moment Dion thought but he tried to shake off all his warring feelings between maintaining his ego or following the advice of Shabira. Unwilling to be swayed by Shabira, Dion chooses to leave Shabira by pretending to be ignorant.

"Bodo I really don't care" said Dion.

"Luckily yesterday I was wondering about Dion so I knew that Dion was disappointed with someone. I'm sure that Dion and Mbak Dance are suitable if Dion can change his nature to the original" inner Shabira.

This time Shabira did not follow him she just pecked at his place while staring at his om passed away until he disappeared from sight.

"I've set the bait, now I just have to see if Dion's gonna eat my bait or not?" muttered Shabira.

"What's next after this?" asked Jidan who had just approached Shabira after hiding in the bushes.

"You go to Friday prayers there to the place where Mbak Tari ngadain jum'at berkah and later pay attention to whether om Dion will come the mosque or not? If you come later see if Dion deketin mbak Tari or not? If so, it means that Dion likes to dance" Shabira said.

"OK I'm ready to carry out our mission" exclaimed Jidan excitedly then they tos.

"May our mission succeed" Jidan and Shabira said.

...****************...

Arya was sitting on a sofa, she was ready to dress up in cocoa clothes, peci, wear a sarong and bring a prayer mat to go to Friday prayers in the mosque. But he was waiting for Atar who was still getting ready in his room and before long Atar was out of his room.

"Come on! Sir, we're leaving I'm ready" Atar asked while standing by the sofa.

"Come" said Arya as she moved from her seat.

But they haven't had the chance to step out they've been shocked by the unusual Dion. The tall but rather thin man preceded them in an unusual dress. Dion wore a cocoa shirt, peci, sarong and carried a prayer mat while continuing to pass away regardless of his father and younger brother.

"Atar, you didn't see wrong. That was Dion, your brother, right? Ko tumben he wears a koko shirt, sarong, peci the same take the prayer mat, where is he going?" ask Arya not to believe it.

"Yes really sir, it was bang Dion but I was also surprised what wind was there suddenly bang Dion wearing such rich clothes, like going to pray Friday'at that loh sir" Atar was surprised by Dion's unusual behavior considering that for several years they had never seen Dion like that, since he failed to marry Dion's life became chaotic.

Finally Atar and Arya went to the mosque for Friday prayers but unexpectedly Dion went to the mosque and participated in other dishaf to do Friday prayers.

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Thank you so much for the readers who have stopped by, thank you also for the authors who always support me sorry I have not been able to stop by the problem every Saturday, sunday and Tuesday I was busy in the real world eating it up and stopping by too late, but I will stop by again for nyicil read if I had time🙏🥰🤗