MY MATCHMAKER
BRAM ANGGARA

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shortly afterwards came uncle and father killa with an old grandmother but her clothes look elegant different from grandmother² at home who only use regular negligee or kebaya.maybe Killa thought he was the culprit from this engagement, the basics of an old grandmother are troublesome.

"Of all my sweet grandchildren..."

"Oma please sit here" said the uncle telling him to sit in a rocking chair

"Ohoho of course son" he said in a strange voice then sat on the rocking chair carefully

"Well because we have gathered here Ayuk we start" said the old grandmother began this obscure event

"Yes Oma" replied Aunt Meira with a sweet smile

"Reza is there, right?" Ask Oma

"There is no Oma" replied Aunt Meira

"Oho turns out my youngest grandson is indeed very handsome huh" said Oma while looking at her grandson who was chopping his chin as if lazy with this event just like me

"Hei praised it" said the handsome brother mocked his sister but who praised even the bodo period

"Hm"

"Where is her fiance?" Ask Oma again to find me

"~ no fiancee blurred" Killa's inner annoyed

"It's Oma"

"Emmm???... Wahhhh so this is his fiancee is very sweet" he said when he saw Killa

"Yes Oma she is kailla" continued Aunt Meira while pointing to killa

"Nah kailla introduce yourself" added the mother

"Oh hello grandma"

"Eits don't call grandma's oma"

"Ah sorry Mbah "

"Woi he is Oma not mbah!!! Emang Mbah shaman what Lo said" shouted the rude man, if you don't like me why not just say it now??!!

"Gamez!!!" Omel the mother was astonished to see him angry whenever he saw Killa

"Ah forgive me, I don't know.."

"Whahahah it turns out my fiancee is a funny person yes you two are indeed compatible.." laughter Oma who saw the behavior of Killa and Reza.

"Thank you not.."

"You can call my dear oma"

"I.iya Oma"

"Hmm you're so sweet this is the first time we've met"

"Yes Oma"

"So what's your name, baby"

"I'm kaila nek.eh Oma"

"Oh kailla where do you live now?"

"Didesa sari nek same mom dad"

"You're not used to calling oma ya dear"

"Oh yes I forgot sorry Oma"

"Why are you my honest son I like"

"Ngga kok ne.eh Oma"

"Well, how old are you, baby?"

"18 grandma"

"Wah has grown up anyway different from Reza donk he is still a child"

"Oma Reza isn't a kid" he said resentfully

"Oh yeah, how old are you, Reza ?"

"...."

"Hey asked that"

"16"

"~ooo under my age is obvious but the song is so arrogant should he be polite basic ABG"

"Tu means kailla is 2 years older huh"

"But he's short reza high"

"~so arrogant anyway"

"Yes you are a natural man"

" It's not"

"Udah Reza diem"

"Current"

"Bad reza"

"He's still an oma school, isn't he kailla?"

"Eh.iya sister"

"Still in school?? What class?"

"Class 3 Oma is about to graduate"

"Oh want to be a mature woman yes but now it's too mature anyway"

"Iya Oma is different from Reza who still can not handle emotions" said Meira's mother with a smile

"Yes, you're Ira" Oma said, confirming Meira's mother

"Kok Reza is what he is?" Resentfully

"Patience res.." said the king to calm his brother

"Kok brother follow" asked her more annoyed

"Huh? Not really" said his brother strange even accused of following Reza

"Your father, he will be angry" said the uncle mediated this conversation

"As bright as you are" Reza said, turning his face away like a child

"Well, kailla, you know why you're here?" Started Oma talking again

"Yes..."

"Then you agreed to marry one of my grandchildren?"said

"Nga"

"Why?"

"I don't want to"

"Why the handsome granddaughter of my grandmother is so smart women are also many who like to basically fit you"

"Why don't other women, why should I?"

"..."

"Cilla...?"

"really right? Why should I be Oma? while many other women like and again I do not know tau² betrothed, although I want to graduate but I still want to pursue my dream"

"Jeyla...."

"Oma?"

"You are right, other women love a lot, but this is your destiny..."

"Destiny..."

"You haven't been told about your parents?"

"What story?"

"Hhhhh.... Lilly..."

"Yes oma" replied Mama Killa quickly

"Why didn't you tell kailla?"

"Sorry Oma we want a story but the time is never right" he said hesitantly

"Then until now you didn't say?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" continued my father who felt guilty

"It's too late now"

"Yes we know Oma" said Mama

"What story?" Ask Killa wonder

"This is a story of the past" replied Oma

"story?"

"Let's love the story between Oma and your grandmother"

" The story of Oma and Grandma?" Ask

"Let's join Oma later Oma told me" Oma said as she stood about to leave

"Where?"

"The garden behind the story is there, not here Ayuk." he added again followed by his nanny

"I am an oma?"

"Yes with Reza too"

"~what are you waiting for why be with him?" Inner Killa wondered why she should take the boy

"Come on Reza" Oma asked with a smile

"Yes..." The answer is short

"Hmm but..." My parrots are nervous

"Had Killa gone was nothing" said Mama Killa encouraged her daughter

"Yes Killa, take it easy we support you" continued the mother while stroking the head of the killa

"Let's go ahead and have Killa" added the uncle who from earlier felt sorry for Killa followed by my father's smile and of course the handsome brother's smile that makes killa confident

"Ahh yes thank you..." The answer was short and followed Oma and Reza from behind.