Becoming a Ning
Matchmaking

Afifa walked out of the room towards the void where there was her Papa, her Papa who heard footsteps flipping looking back.

She looked back at her son, with a veil covering her hair, "Darling, you are so beautiful" Papa said staring in admiration.

"Should say 'God willing' Pa, let Mega not be exposed," Afifa protest corrected her Papa's speech.

"Oh, yes, fine. Forgive Papa, God, it's God you're a son."

Papa looked at Afifa's performance from top to bottom, "Judah if that's it, come on, let's go!" take Papa with Afifa's hand.

They went to the restaurant by car, "There will be a Aunt waiting for you" Papa explained in the car.

"Aunty?" asked Afifa raising her eyebrows next to her.

"Yes, your stepmom" Papa smiled, turning his eyes away.

Afifa was sitting in the back while Papa was sitting next to the driver, Afifa threw a glance towards the street.

'After this, it will happen moreover, yes, Allah?' the inner Afifa who is afraid to do something wrong.

"Sir, is it Non Mega?" ask the driver who brought the car.

"Yes, why?"

"It's very different, sir, used to not wear a veil. Especially, yes, what I know. Non Mega will always be angry and argue with you.

Where would he calm down to sit like that, especially if you already know will meet with Madam for sure I will also be a victim of her anger sir."

"Sutt! You don't say that, he's my son, you know. Indiscriminately you're uglyin he is," Papa scolded him nudging his arm.

Afifa who heard that just kept quiet and smiled as Papa looked at her with a smile as well.

They reached the restaurant after a distance of about twenty minutes, Afifa's stomach was a little sore due to not eating heavy and just eating bread earlier.

The cup!

Papa kisses his wife in front of Afifa, the woman waits for the presence of the two of them not far from the restaurant.

"Eh, Mega? How are you, honey?" sapa Aunty kissing Afifa.

"Alhamdulillah good Aunt," Afifa replied awkwardly.

He is confused about how to behave, after all, should he still be with a good attitude even though it will be considered different.

"Mega why Mas? She sick?" tanya Aunty stood back beside Papa while looking towards Afifa.

"ill? Mean you?"

"Yes, that. Tumben really she wears a veil, usually never."

"He's migrating instead of you supporting him and he's sick, let's go in! I look forward to the client."

We ended up getting into the restaurant, I was rarely in the cottage to come to a place like this.

Eating with family anywhere would be more delicious than eating alone in a luxurious place like this.

Papa waved his hand towards the people who were already at the table, there were 3 people as well.

"How are you, sir?" ask Papa directly shaking hands with his friend.

"Good!"

Aunty also joined hands with Papa's friend and his wife like him, Afifa just stood not far from the bench.

"Don't hold it at times, won't run away from the chair," said one person glancing toward Afifa.

Afifa who heard his words immediately stared and reflexively removed her grip from the chair earlier.

"Eh, who is that?" ask Papa's friend's wife to point toward Afifa.

With a timid step, Afifa walked over and was embraced by Papa on his shoulder, "Hail Honey," Papa said and was embraced by Afifa.

He cupped his hands in his chest towards his Papa friend and crucified his wife's hand.

"Oh, yes, sorry about the words of Auntie's son, yes. He is his son."

"No papa, no, Aunt."

"Oh, if so, let's sit down!" ask your dad to invite them to sit down.

The ordered food began to arrive when the client called his servant to bring out the food.

Afifa stole a glance at the person in front of her right now, they were only stuck by the table.

"Your old fucker? Not that you're not famous for being naughty, are you?"

"Who said?" tanya Afifa looked towards the man with that flat face.

"Say people and you must not forget what you did the same as me, right? Or maybe amnesia? This isn't the first meeting we're worth!" he explained by pressing the sentence also whispered a little.

"Everybody can change whenever he wants, including me."

"Oh, huh? You've changed now, have you? I'm not sure, right? Or ... Do you want to be nice so Mama can match us more?"

Afifa's eyes rounded in shock at the man's words, he only knew that there was an intent of this meeting.

"Hey, what are you two talking about, anyway?" reprimanding client Papa's wife who is smiling while looking towards the two of them.

"Ma, we're gonna move the table. Can, huh?" ask the man.

Her mother smiled happily and nodded, "That's so, dong. Yaudah, you just move there and then the food will be brought with the servant."

"Papa's son, it's like a big man. Pake wants to talk to both of you again."

"Hm ... Pa privacy, we also do not understand what Papa and Om discuss. If so, we move first, yeah."

Papa's client son got up first and moved to a table not too far from their desk, while Afifa displayed a worried face afraid if later the man said a no-no to make him emotional.

"There, honey. Accompany her," tell stepmom while rubbing Afifa's shoulder.

"Honey, accompany him" said Papa also.

Forcibly, Afifa got up and walked towards the table where there was already the man.

"Why did your face change? Or ... You don't know about that?"

"E-no, Papa just said that this is just a regular meeting. Just a lunch or a client," replied Afifa plain.

The man rested his back and raised one of his legs on a pile to the other.

Acting pretentious cool to make Afifa's lips involuntarily raised next to her, 'Dih, Mega also do not want to time if you have a husband who is like a gini, ' Afifa's mind twists her eyeballs lazily.

"Why did you suddenly change like this?" tanyakanya.

"Y-yeah . because I already have my own choice of husband. I like him because he's an unbiased Ustadz.

So, I have to be a good woman if I want to match her, dong. Yeah, right?" tanya Afifa.

"No rancour? Ck! So you mean I'm looking, is that it? And since when did your language become me-you like that, ha?

No need to be formal, I'm not your girlfriend or your girlfriend. Call me-lu-ja, or you want to learn to get used to calling me later with formal words like that?" ask her by bringing her body closer to Afifa.

"I think I need to see a doctor, huh. Pede you're so tall, I also ogah time have your future husband kayak!" ketus Afifa who made herself forget that she was a Ning.

Afifa got up from the seat and made the man stare flatly at her, leaving from their table.