The Most Beautiful Matchmaking
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In a taxi, a beautiful and cute girl with brown eyes was daydreaming about her first meeting with her future husband.

'Ko I have become deg degan gini yes, how later if the old ugly person continues to be dirty, when I have to marry the same model rich is horrified gw.' Dara taught herself to imagine what she had in mind.

Various kinds of daydreams stopped when the taxi driver called him because it had reached the intended address.

With graceful steps Dara entered a luxurious restaurant and headed for the receptionist to ask the order table as her father had said.

'D**he hasn't come yet, don't he not come?? but good deh I don't need to meet him means this pedodogan is off.' In Dara's heart cheered cheerfully.

Not long ago he was happy to arrive a handsome man dressed formally in his cool style beranganaya.

'Sorry what is this table in Anton Dinarta's name?' ask the man.

'Ahh yes, sorry Om who ya' Tanya Dara politely.

Hearing the girl's reply Daniel raised his eyebrows in wonder, did he look old and did his charm of being a handsome man with a million charismas disappear?? how can he be called Om by the boy in front of him.

'I am Daniel Aska Wijaya son of Anto Wijaya' replied Daniel as he stretched out his hand.

Dara gawked so surprised to hear the name of the man.

Then he quickly regained consciousness and continued their introduction.

'Ohh yes I am Dara Prayoga son of Hendra Prayoga and Rianti Sari' Dara replied while shaking hands.

Now it was Daniel's turn to be surprised, this man looked carefully at the appearance of Dara who looked still abg, very fashionable, beautiful and cute.

Danielpun sat in front of Dara with his flat exposition.

'So mamah Papa jodohin gw same him, beautiful also the but kok rich young ya' Daniel talk in his heart.

'Om going to pesen what ?' ask Dara gently

'What aja.' Answer the Daniel cue

'The handsome but cute abis' inner Dara

'How old are you, ' this time Daniel asked

'Goshaha even his age is still a dozen years old, what they do not choose wrong, how the fate of the marriage I later that there gw hass continue to care about his rich abg' inner Daniel while massage his temple.

'Om why, his headache?'asked Dara innocently.

'Ha not ⁹papa' replied Daniel cuek.

Because honestly this time he was confused about the choice of his master's people how the story is he will marry a teenage girl even still a dozen years old.

Silent.......

There is no conversation between them because each is still busy with his own phone.

'Om this event no longer exists, right, I want to go yes yes yes there is a promise with the minister' Dara permission to leave after replying to the message with his two friends.

Daniel takes his eyes off his cell phone at the girl in front of him.

'Where are you going ?' ask Daniel.

'Same hanging out temen Om'

'What okay?'

'Ojek's rail'

Daniel's forehead was wrinkled to hear the girl's answer, Dara's mother also came from the family to be why not bring a car instead ride a motorcycle taxi.

'I have not been allowed to ride my own car with Dad Om' replied as if he knew what Daniel thought

'Yaampun did not even get permission to bring a car, but was told to marry' Inner Daniel again.

'Jaudah I'm anterin aja, will you promise to meet me at home alone' said Daniel because he felt this is his responsibility

And is embraced by Dara rather than taking a hot ojek or waiting for an old taxi to ring together.

Some are free why not, the soul of the matremya girl starts out.

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