The Rewrite Our Destiny
Chapter 40. Matchmade

Ily realized all this was wrong. He immediately threw his face to the side of the window and pushed the chest of the Guide softly. Saying Bayu like ringing in the head that says that he is cheap.

"Snoot? I can't go home with you. Tonight I'm going with Papa to an event. Please open the car door," said Ily softly with a clear look.

Get away and feel guilty. However, not Pandu his name if he immediately gave up. Pandu still has a lot of spirit stock.

"alright. I'll drive you home, "he answered and started pulling the lever. It is impossible for Pandu to let Ily take a taxi because the girl's car has been taken by her confidant.

After the car drove, silence filled the atmosphere inside. Ily with her mind so did Pandu. Until the car has arrived in front of Ily's house.

You can see, Ily's car has been parked neatly in the garage. Ily turned to Pandu who looked dreamy with a straight forward look. Ily let out a rough breath so that the cavity in her chest slightly loosened.

"Thank you for the ride. I go down first" said Ily then rushed out of there.

Pandu did not answer. However, the look in his eyes did not go away leading to Ily's departure. Not today, he could try it another day.

After getting out of the car, Ily did not look back. His mind was like being at war between choosing Pandu again or having to end it all until it was completely finished.

The thought was complicated so Ily could not decide quickly. Recalling his memories with Pandu, made Ily want to return to have the man.

However, if you remember how Pandu's betrayal was also Bayu's remark, Ily just wanted to retreat. That prestige was indeed his ego.

Ily's daydream gasped when she heard the Papa calling. "Cally? Why don't you bring your car home? Why would you ask someone to deliver your car?" asked Guntur sir and gave his hand to be crucified by the Princess.

Ily let out a breath. "There was business just now, Pa," Ily replied not completely lying.

The Thunder Man just nodded.

"Yes already. It's late afternoon and we need to get ready. Papa will introduce Papa's friend's son to you," said Guntur who made Ily fixated for a moment.

As if aware of the child's shock, Mr. Thunder finally made a sound again. "You are twenty-five. Such an age is ripe to establish a household. Papa wishes, you can understand Papa's wishes." Mr. Thunder explained the meaning of his words.

Ily's body feels weak with limp legs. 'What is this thing called matchmaking?' inner Ily was helpless.

"Ma ...." Ily whined not accept the decision of the Papa. Is Ily not that good to be betrothed?

"Please, Ly. You're Papa's only daughter. My father is no longer young. If one day death first takes Papa and you have not found happiness, Papa will be very sorry," said Mr. Guntur asking for the understanding of the Son.

Ily shook her head inexhaustibly with the words of the Papa. If it had brought death, Ily could no longer dodge.

Finally, Ily could only answer with. "Alright, Pa. Ily will be ready."

After saying that, Ily walked unsteadily up the stairs to her room. Why is his life so complicated? What if the man she was about to introduce was ugly? Even old ones? Just imagining it makes Ily shudder.

Not wanting to guess, Ily chose to go into the bathroom immediately and would prepare.

At exactly half-seven p.m., Ily was ready with her performance. Party dress with off shoulder dress model white and floral pattern. White and smooth shoulders exposed to make Ily beauty increased a thousand times.

Her hair Ily stalls with at the end is curly. Really, a perfect beauty.

Before going down to see Papa, Ily decided to call Megan first. He wants to ask for advice maybe his best friend has his own judgment.

"Hallo, Meg?" ily said shortly after the phone was connected.

"Hey. Why anyhow? Is the doctor sick?" megan's gelak is across there.

Ily clucked. "Don't joke, Meg. I'm in need of your advice" Ily said, annoyed.

There was a big laugh across there. "Sorrys. So how? Suggestions like this?" megan began to listen seriously.

"I was betrothed by papa" Ily said, leaving Megan speechless. Ily once had to check his phone maybe the phone connection was cut off. But that didn't happen.

"Megan? You're still there, right?" Ily returned to voice because Megan had been silent since.

"Yes! I'm too surprised, Ly! I didn't hear wrong, did I?!" megan asked screaming. Ily to have to keep the phone away from the eardrum will break.

"Casual dong. My ears may be deaf when I hear your voice" Ily grumbled.

"Sorrys. But I think yes. You better go first. Who knows if it matches the choice of Thunder. You should try it, Ly. You'll never know what it's like if you haven't tried." Megan is in serious mode.

"Means I should try to get acquainted first huh?" ask Ily feel stupid.

"Yes that. You should try to get to know someone else, Ly. The men of this world are not just Pandu. Lots of variants. Like omicron—"

"Don't, Meg. It's a virus variant." Ily interrupts just like that when Megan starts getting back into crazy mode.

That made Megan's laughter explode. Ily disconnected the phone after earlier thanking the Friend.

The last word Ily remembered from Megan was, 'Excite! I will support whatever your decision is'. It makes me feel lucky to have a friend like Megan. Despite having her own arguments, Megan still appreciates the decision Ily took.

After descending to the ground floor, the papa was already waiting for Ily. The two decided to head to the hotel where the event would be held. Half an hour later, the car had arrived and Mr. Thunder parked it in the basemant.

The two walked together to enter the ballroom where the party will be held. According to what Ily knew, the party was held to inaugurate the business of the owner.

The effort is large enough so that the celebration is quite lively.

"Let's go with Papa," asked Guntur and Ily can only follow.

Apparently, the Papa brought Ily to be introduced to a middle-aged man. "Cally? This is Om Santoso. He's the one who's throwing this party." Mr. Thunder began to introduce.

"Greetings, Om," said Ily then shook the hand of the man named Santoso. For some reason, Ily was very afraid that the Papa would match her with an om-om in front of her. His premonition was suddenly bad.

"Your daughter is so pretty, Tour. My son will be happy to know him," said Santoso, who a little more to make Ily can breathe a sigh of relief. His guess is not true.

However, the relief did not last long when he heard Mr. Santoso speak again. "Did you see the man standing next to the stage? Well, he's my son who Om will introduce you to." He pointed towards the stage.

Ily immediately followed the direction of the pointer and was glued to the spot. 'What! So he's the one who's gonna be betrothed to me? Good Lord! Help me!' inner Ily shouted.