Wedding Pay
Matchbriet

At the airport, Romi was waiting for his pickup car. While waiting, Romi looking for a seat that can be used as a place to rest and while waiting for someone who will pick him up.

Romi's status is now no less important than Zicko, Romi has an important role for the family of Mr. Zayen. Just like Arnal, the two men who have been made part of his family.

While walking, Romi finally found an empty bench.

"It's my seat, it's good to have you sit." Said a woman who insisted on what she got.

"hem, really? anyways still enough for you to sit on." Romi who also does not want to move.

"Males is really sitting near you, don't you just a hypnotist and want to rob me of my luggage." He said a little tart.

"Where I come home from outside the country to rob, don't be crazy Miss." Said Romi who did not want to be accused.

"Who knows, today will have to instill an attitude of vigilance." He said, then had to sit next to Romi. Yes ... Even if you throw one another face, the woman still sits rather than standing.

"Hem, that's it." Romi said briefly.

After a long wait, neither of them picked her up. Because they feel bored just sitting, finally Romi and the woman next to him immediately busied themselves with their respective phones.

"What!" the two shouted involuntarily shouted out compactly.

"Whether you follow yells all, noisily! tau." Said the woman with a sniffle.

"Curtain! who's been following you, Miss."

"Instead, why yell too."

"Reflex, Miss. Reflexes, well remembered."

"Sir Yitno," called the woman to the driver of Mr. Zayen's family. At that moment, Romi looked at him in wonder.

"You know Mr Yitno?" ask Romi curious.

"He knows, who are you, Mr. Yitno? your driver? dreamt." He said, while Romi just frowned.

"Sorry Miss, I was ordered by Mr. Zayen to pick up Miss Kalla and Mr. Romi."

"Mr Romi? which guy?" asked Kalla while glancing at Romi.

'Gile's a kid, his gaze is so sharp. Her cake's eleven twelve children to Lunika deh, terrible.'

"This is the man, Miss." Yitno replied while pointing at Romi.

"What!! is this the guy? this must be Uncle Zayen. There's no other driver, is there sir? wear one car everything with her, it sucks that Uncle Zayen. Look out Uncle, if there's a shrimp behind the rock." Kalla said with a cocky feeling, then turned to look at Romi with a very sharp gaze.

"Who wants a car with Miss, who also ride the motorcycle." Sahut Romi who also follow ketus.

"But you did it." Kalla said as she crossed her hands right in front of her chest.

"So home or not, Miss ... Mister?" ask Mr. Yitno while staring one by one between the two.

"Master, it's better that Mr. Romi accompany Miss Kalla to sit in the back, pity Miss Kalla if she has to be alone." Mr. Yitno's orders while opening the door of his car, again Romi can only obey.

After sitting next to each other, Kalla chose to lean against the glass window. While Romi chose to look straight ahead by crossing both hands right in the front of his field.

'Damn it today, why do I have to meet him. Who the hell is this guy? uncle Zayen's nephew was Deyzan deh, is this man part of the Wilyam family? the cake is not. I understand very much for Grandpa Ganan's family, the cake is not deh.' Inner Kalla who kept thinking to find the answer.

'Hopefully this is not part of Mr. Zayen's plan.' Inner Romi while guessing hell.

After a long time on the way home, not long after the car driven by Mr. Yitno has been in the yard of Kalla's parents' house.

"Miss, we're here." Say Mr. Yitno and get out of the car immediately.

"Sir Yitno doesn't need to get out of the car, I can do it myself sir." Kalla said to reject it.

"Let me take the suitcase in the trunk." Said Romi chimed in.

"Eh, there's no need. I can do it myself, and I don't want to bother you." Sabit Kalla who also directly follow down.

"This is the suitcase, miss. If things are easy, why do the hard things."

"Yes, thank you for your help. Don't you want to stop by first?" replied Kalla who was still upset.

"The same, Miss. Thanks for the offer, it looks like I have to go home soon. Then, excuse me Miss." Romi said goodbye and got back in the car, Kalla just nodded.

After the shadow of the car was no longer visible, Kalla immediately entered the house assisted by one of the house servants to bring his suitcase.

"Mrs ... Kalla comes home ..." call Kalla while walking towards the living room.

When you are inside the house, the atmosphere looks lonely and feels uninhabited.

"Mbak Yunyun, it was really his home. Where are Mom and Dad, Mom? Go on, Grandpa and Omma where are you?" kalla asked while taking off her shoes.

"Everything's on the outside, miss. Is there anything I can help you with, Miss?"

"No, there's no. Brother where? neither does his shadow look." Tanya Kalla who arrived suddenly remembered with her brother.

"It's not home either, miss."

"Hem, every time you go home there is no one. I have taken this kid cake. Vellyn mah mending, Uncle Zayen and Aunt Afna. I'm going to live with them, there's a lot of family members." Mumbled Kalla who felt lonely.

While in the residence of Mr. Zayen, all are joking while enjoying a snack made by Mother Afna.

"Uncle Zayen is indeed very proud, all his nephews have entered in his matchbook. I'm the bureau cake mate mah today, already tired of Uncle Zayen so Mr. CEO." Vellyn said and pursed her lips while chewing her aunt's curry.

"Yes, too, pity your fate, Vellyn." Ledek Bunda Afna with a small laugh, as well as the others who joined in laughing at the words of Vellyn.

"But happy ending, right? accepting each other and loving each other and strengthening each other?"

"Yes too, the proof is that brother Dey and sister Vella still love each other. Although until now also has not given Vellyn a cute nephew, but Vellyn salutes them both. If you're dating someone else, it's not necessarily as strong as it was until now." Said Vellyn who saw the truth about her own sister's marriage relationship.