My Lecture, My Husband
1. Bad news!

Do you think it's still the age of that matchmaking?

Of course still, the proof is that many novelists are raising the theme of matchmaking for their work, right?

Also in the surrounding environment there are still many parents who choose the matchmaking path to choose the best partner for their children even though all do not end happily. They have their children for various reasons

yep... One of the perpetrators who betrothed his son was my bokap nyokap!

I who that afternoon as usual when not in college will eat casually made by mamang every afternoon through front of my house. I who was busy eating choked because the statement of my parents who arrived said that I was betrothed to the granddaughter of my grandfather's best friend, the incidentally my grandfather had died since I was still in the SD bench, fortunately beside me there is drinking water because otherwise I can catch up with the deceased grandfather, because of choking

it's not funny!

Shocked? AYE! Who would not be surprised to hear such impromptu news, but as I am not a child of drama, so I did not hysterically scream indistinctly.

"Disappearing Ma? Tajir right? If you don't want to"

That's the first statement I asked and you know how I reacted?

Shock

"Sir, Mama never taught you to be a woman who looked physical and filled the wallet"

Yep... I'm realistic, I don't want to lose!

If I'm betrothed to the same less money and less handsome right berabe, where I should be forced to marry. Kan I am beautiful and cute all over Indonesia can lose.

Haha.... Iye know, I do have an overconfident disease, why? No like? yes, very stupid.

I don't dislike two types of men like that, I used to date the same men less handsome and less money, but what happened? I'm in the selingkuhi.

At SELINGKUHI, catet!

So now I don't want to be a bego person again who relies on love, at least if I'm dating the same handsome and cheated I won't hear the word 'cow model orangan so lo pacarin, so, so don't want to be a girl' mending me in the stamp of a girl who looks physical rather than a girl wants to, feel how so... I also don't want a girlfriend who must I buy. The point is now I don't want to lose.

Moreover, matchmaking is aimed at marriage, to a more sacred level.

"grandfather, it can't be ah!"

I put my shoulders on the meal, ah... Suddenly the taste of my cilok that was good to throw away now feels bland. I put the plate on my side table and then saw the mist

"Ma, it's not a matter of physical appearance and matre, it's just realistic" I fold my legs sitting cross-legged facing Mama "Gini ya Ma, here it's a betrothed, right here, if for example he is less handsome.. Mama want to see this beautiful, cute, adorable and full of charm hungry mama? The parents have to choose the best for their children" my story goes straight to the beautiful flutter of Mama "aw... How did you hit, Ma?"

I stroked my arm that hit Mama, suer punched my mother really hurt when her hand was small but when it hit the arm it was very heavy like the burden of the first child's life.

"but isn't it?"

"you can judge if you meet later." After saying that Mama left me and went inside the house

I stared at the bokap who just kept quiet, yep.. I think I'm a pendiem.

I scratched the side of my neck which arrived itching.

"Ma... When will he come?" I screamed because he was home.

Not long after putting his head on the door surprised me

"tomorrow night, watch out for you to escape!" Threatening Mama and I could only grimace, Mama's gaze was more sadistic than Susana's! "Beautiful dress, don't be ashamed"

"What?" nyokap glared at me

"tomorrow there's an afternoon clock, so the house must be a little late"

Mama frowned "what time is she coming home?"

"yes night, seven delapanan lah. If you don't believe Mama can call the adek lecturer!"

I immediately thrust the cellphone from earlier I winain towards Mama.

I thought Mama wouldn't take my phone but Mama grabbed it and asked my lecturer for contact who wouldn't like me to tell you.

After making sure to return the phone to me

"not believing very much" I murmured.

"anyways, tomorrow we finish college and go home!" decreed

I just sighed and assented, it would be a sin if I nontang the order of the hostess that even my bokap did not dare.

''Dad"

bokap looked at me with a questioning expression, my God... Moga only my man is not like my bokap like a statue

"Dad knows not like what people want to be fooled by Adek?" my bokap just nods his head "continuously? Not saucy? Her age...age?"

The new bokap will open his mouth Mama's voice has been heard from inside

"Dad, don't spoilers!" Dad looked at me again

Is that the shaman's cake or is it just my mom?

I can only misuh misuh unclear, I wonder su'er deh!

"Dad.." I wiggled my father's arm but he kept silent "Oh Dad is not cool, same son really so"

"Your mom is angry!"

I immediately frowned, out of annoyance I chose to go inside the house up to my palace which was none other than the bedroom.

Just a foot up one step of the stairs Mama's voice again sounded from the kitchen inevitably I obediently

Sin if ngak nurut, instead of just that Mama if ngomel can be hours, super strength mother mother indeed.

"please deck, fry the fish Mama first" he pointed at the frying pan "Mama keblet"

"where's Sumi?" I asked, this house has a housekeeper, right? But somehow Mama always cooks herself and is more cute if she drags me too

"Bi Sumi is busy behind you doing that" That's Mama's last sentence before it goes into the WC.

Btw I can already cook from Junior High, thank to my mom, he always invites me to study but when I can even Mama rarely drag again and say that I've learned it well so will not not be in the kitchen in the future.

He always tried to teach me things that would be useful for my good, that's one of the reasons why I couldn't resist him even though he was very chatty.