The Nick's Life
Matchmaking

Sansan's fingers tapped on the table with his other hand propping up his chin. His face looks pouty. Several times he heard his breath, his eyes looked resentfully at the two parents as well as the older brother. Today they will meet with the family of the prospective besan. Although Sansan has tried various ways to reject it, but the father is flinch, even his attempt to escape is often thwarted by his father and brother. As a result here he is now, in a five-star restaurant, a family-owned business.

In the heart of the girl continues to pray, hopefully there is a miracle that makes the family of her future husband fail to come. Let's just hope the vehicle they're riding breaks down in a deserted place. All four of his tires were leaking and were far from the workshop. Or her future husband was exposed to acute diarrhea that made him have to go to the hospital.

But hope is hope. In fact, people who are not expected to arrive appear to enter the entrance of the restaurant. Sansan hurriedly lowered his head. Beni, Papa Sansan immediately stood up to welcome the arrival of candidates besan. He was quite surprised to know the person he was waiting for turned out to be his college friend first.

The same thing happened to the middle-aged man who had now stood before Beni. His eyes were round looking at his former college friend. The two shook hands and embraced a man. Since finishing his master's degree, they had indeed lost contact. Now after having children, they are reunited with their children's matchmaking plans.

Beni immediately introduced Sharif to his wife, Tina. Syarif also introduced his wife, Eni to his friend. Beni then glanced at Sansan, with a movement of eyes he asked his daughter to stand up.

“This is my daughter, Sandrina or commonly called Sansan. Sansan, let's greet your future in-laws.”

With a forced smile, Sansan grabbed Syarif's hand as well as Eni and kissed the back of his hand alternately. She looked at the man who was going to be her future husband. The man looked cute and chose to be busy with his phone. Eni nudged his son's arm, making him raise his head.

“Elo!!” his yell.

“Heh.. the polite dong,” reprimand Eni.

“Ma.. aja, when I want to be betrothed with this snot child.”

“Hellow.. you think I want to be fooled ama om-om rich elo,” reply Sansan annoyed.

“Om... om.. I'm not that old yet make you call om.”.

“Gue is big too, so don't tell me I'm a ingsusan.” kid

"Already.. already.. let's sit down first.”

Eni soon breaks up Sansan's quarrel with his youngest son. Sansan sat back in his chair. He looked at the man in front of him, blasting his lips. Beni and Sharif just laughed at the reaction of their children. It seemed like Bagas' proposal to match them was the right decision.

“Pardon my son yes, Ben.”

“Ngga. Forgive my son too.”

“This is our son, Ahmad Baihaqi Erlangga or commonly called Abe,” Eni explained to the family of candidates besan. Abe just nodded his head at Beni as well as Tina.

“This adek lo?” ask Abe to Bagas.

Bagas just nodded his head. He held back his laughter as much as possible seeing the annoyance of his friend. Bagas and Abe are co-workers, their relationship is quite close. If only the mother did not threaten him with a hunger strike, of course the man was reluctant to be betrothed like this.

Although often rebellious, Abe loved his mother very much. Therefore he is principled will not play tricks or fuck women who are not his wife. Persistent attitude to women who approach, solely because they want to keep their distance and do not want to give false hope. But if he's having fun with the comfort women at the nightclub, he's not shy. Just kissing, nothing more.

The dinner went well. More talks dominated to remember the days of Deni and Syarif when the lecture first. While the couple who want to be nominated only glances at each other complete with his cynical face.

“So how? When is the wedding scheduled?” ask Sharif after the dinner is over.

Sansan, Abe, also stared at the man. But Sharif doesn't seem to care. Bagas took the opportunity to make the marriage happen immediately which was observed by Deni as well.

“Pa, I'm the same Sansan wawa has just met the time has been directly asked to marry. Don't want!”

“I also don't want ya, catet!!” timpal Sansan's.

“Bener-ener fits both. I've accelerated the wedding,” Bagas heat up.

“Gas! Bener-bener lo, yes,” annoyed Abe.

“Let them know each other first. Don't know then no dear, how?” Tina mediates the conversation.

“Well, good idea. Pedekate aja let grow seeds of love.”

Abe just grunted in annoyance. Bagas is notoriously nosy in the office. But did not expect that the messiness of his friend finally stopped at him. Sansan's face grew sullen, he really did not want to marry young. He still wants to live freely without being bound by marriage and husband rules.

“I also agree,” timpal Eni.

“How if as the beginning of pedekate, lo anterin adek I go home,” suggested Bagas.

Abe glared at Bagas, Sansan moving his hand in disapproval. But all agreed with Bagas' proposal. Abe agrees to take Sansan home.

Dinner was over, all out of the five-star restaurant then headed for their respective vehicles. Abe, who no longer lives with his parents, brought his own vehicle. He rushed to the place where his car was parked. Lazily Sansan followed the man's steps.

Sansan got in the car. He immediately put on his seat belt. His eyes continued to stare towards the front with both hands crossed at the chest. Abe also drove forward without looking at the girl sitting next to him.

“Think how this matchmaking is off,” finally Abe open his voice as well.

“Om only who thoughtin.”

“Once again call om, I alight you in a quiet place.”

“Iya. yes. sorry kak.”

“You have a boyfriend?”

“But but gebetan anyway there.”

“Nah pepet keep tuh gebetan keep staying say ama bokap lo. Our marriage is off, it's done.”

“Mana dare kak.”

“Why? Don't-don't you have a crush on someone's husband. Severe lo, want to be an actor.”

“Traditional. I'm still sane, why have a crush on people's husbands.”

“Well what's the problem?”

Sansan just kept quiet considering Vicky, his senior figure in High School and now one campus with him. Since school, Sansan has loved Vicky, but he never knew his feelings. Until now, Sansan was only a secret admirer.

“Woi... asked diem aja.”

“Whispering!! Sister who is looking for a solution, why should I.”

Sansan turned his gaze to the side window. His heart is really shitty. From the first time he met until now, Abe has always managed to make him rise in blood. The girl could not imagine marrying that man.

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Abe and Denis are enjoying coffee in one of the famous coffee shops in Indonesia. Because Nick, Fahrul and Arnav are busy with work, Abe can only contact Denis to share his complaints. For an hour they sat together. Denis also faithfully listened to the turmoil of the friend who was confused facing an arranged marriage.

“Usually you can also avoid situations like this. Why now even confused.”

“The problem is that I use ngancem all now. I give up if it's my business nyokap.”

“Ya have accepted the match, beres.”

“Gue know? Who the hell?”

“Lo inget not a girl who watched with us? He was the one who was fooled by me. Amsyong I dapet horse model lumping rich her.”

“Hahahaha..”

Denis's laughter breaks out instantly as he learns who Abe is going to marry. You can imagine if the two people were married, it is certain that there will be a war of Barata Yudha every day.

“Ngga try to laugh Nyet, instead of helping me.”

“How should I help? Just accept it. Wild horse milk collaboration with lumping horses is very suitable tuh hahahaha.”.

Abe clapped Denis' head so badly. But Denis continued to laugh, to invite the attention of the people around him. His laughter stopped when he heard the ringing sound of his phone. He immediately answered the call as soon as he saw the name of Aunt Teresa calling out. After speaking for a while, Denis prepared to leave.

“Where are you going?”

“Sorry. There is a sudden job. Cuan nih. I unplug first yes,” Denis pat Abe on the shoulder and then rush out of the cafe. Not long after Abe left.

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TING

Denis exited the elevator as soon as the iron box stopped on the ninth floor. The place where Aunt Teresa's apartment unit is located. Whistling, the man walked towards the unit located at the very end. His fingers also pressed the bell located next to the door. Not long after the unit door opened. Teresa, the woman who made Denis her mistress, stood behind the door.

Denis immediately entered while kissing the right and left cheeks of women who are 45 years old this year. Teresa is one of the leading designers in Indonesia, her husband is a coal businessman. He has a son who is currently completing his studies in the United States.

Teresa was originally a faithful wife. But once she learned of her husband's affair, the woman vented her heartache by looking for a young man who could distract her from her grief. At first Denis only as a friend confided, but for a long time Teresa also wanted to feel the greatness of Denis in bed. Finally, their relationship is not only as a talker but also a friend in bed.

Denis and Teresa's relationship has been going on for two years. From Teresa, Denis always gets alimony every month. If Denis is asked to come outside their meeting schedule, then Teresa will send some money as a bonus. Teresa also knew that Denis had a relationship with Alfi, but the woman did not mind him. The important thing is Denis will always be there every time he needs it.

“How are you doing aunt? How is the fashion show in Paris?”

“Current sweat heart. Aunty also brought souvenirs for you.”

Teresa hugged Denis by the waist and took him to the sofa. The woman gave a black square box to her store. Denis opened the box, saw a new famous brand watch in it. The price is predicted to be hundreds of millions of rupiah.

“This makes me aunty?”

“Iya dong.”

“But this is so expensive tan.”

“Price no problem if for you dear.”

Teresa played her finger in Denis' hair. Then bring her face closer and land a kiss on Denis' face. The man knew what the aunt wanted. Denis gladly served the woman's wish. It just so happened that his junior had not worked for a week. He quickly snatched Teresa's lips, a lapping of tempestuous lips soon occurred.

De**han and Teresa's sighing as the two wrestled on the bed. Denis can always give him satisfaction. Besides being adept at using various styles of lovemaking, Denis is also strong in bed. He could play for more than an hour non-stop, and made Teresa release many times.

Teresa squeezed Denis's hair tight as the man again made her let go for the third time. Denis turned Teresa's body around and then pumped her back from behind. Teresa went back to**sah while shouting Denis' name many times. The racket is increasingly heard when Denis plays his twin hills while continuing to push back his hips.

The woman again screeched when she reached the peak. Likewise with Denis, when he felt himself almost to the end, he plucked his junior and then pulled out his thick liquid on Teresa's buttocks. Both of them drowned in bed. In between her breath Teresa smiled, Denis could always satisfy her.

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Maira steps into The Emerald's apartment lobby. He headed for the sofa in the lobby, waiting for someone to meet him. Before long came a man of his age and then sat facing him. In the man's hand was a brown envelope. Maira's chest thumped staring at the envelope.

For almost two months, Maira was married to Fahrul and her husband never touched her. As a wife, Maira suspects that Fahrul has another dream woman behind him. In addition to Fahrul's cold attitude to her, she often smelled the fragrance of a woman's perfume on her husband's clothes.

Armed with his intuition as a wife, Maira asked one of her friends who happened to live in Jakarta to investigate the husband. It's been two weeks that Sandi, a friend of Maira, has been following Fahrul's daily life. And now the man will report the results of his investigation.

“You stay here?” ask Maira.

“Ngga is Mai. Where can I afford, this is a high-end apartment. I just happened to meet prospective clients here, so all aja.”

Sandi put a brown envelope on the table. Maira looked at it for a moment, then her hand started to move to pick up the envelope. Just before Maira picks it up, Sandi holds the envelope with her hand.

“You sure you want to see it?”

“Hust San. I should know about my husband.”

“Be tough Mai (you must strong Mai).”

Half hesitating Sandi raised her hand, letting Maira take the envelope. As a friend, she could not bear to see Maira suffer if the woman knew what the husband was doing behind her. But he also does not want his friend to live in the lies Fahrul.

“Mai.. I go first yes.”

Password stops Maira from opening the envelope. The woman looked for a moment at Sandi then opened her bag. He takes a brown envelope filled with money in return for Sandi's hard work.

“This San.”

“Ngga need Mai, I sincerely help you.”

“Take San, this is your right.”

“Save only Mai. I'm really willing to help you. Use that money for your own needs. I go first, assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

Maira looked at Sandi who had left her. The man kept coming out of the apartment building. As soon as Sandi, Maira's attention returned to the envelope in her hand. With trembling hands Maira opened the envelope strap then took out a photo sheet from inside.

Maira's heart was squeezed when she saw the Fahrul photo sheet along with Reisa. Maira of course still recognizes the woman with her husband in the photo, as they have met at the wedding reception. Maira's heart aches when she sees a picture of Fahrul kissing in the car. Then a photo of the two when entering the hotel. It is certain that the relationship between the two is very far away.

Although there is no love for Fahrul, it does not mean that the woman does not feel heartache. Which wife does not hurt to see the husband prefers to vent his desires to other women, while he is ignored.

Maira took a deep breath several times to calm the rumble in her chest. He stuffed the photo into an envelope with the origin then got up from his seat. Due to the shock he felt, Maira's body was so limp, her head suddenly felt dizzy.

From the direction of the elevator, Denis walked out of the iron box. His eyes squinted as he looked at the woman standing not far from him. He immediately approached the woman after believing it was Maira, the wife of Fahrul.

Maira walks in a daze with an envelope in her hand. A second later his body lost strength and almost fell. With a swift Denis held Maira's body. The envelope in his hand fell down and the photo inside scattered.

“Mai.. You have nothing?”

“Denis.”

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**What is the occurrence of wild horse milk collaborating with lumping horse ya😂

Well, Mai already knows the depraved behavior of Fahrul. Kira² what will happen ya🤔**