Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 77: Awkward
...“Love is sincerity. No coercion or impingement,” – Bacharuddin Jusuf Habibie....
...BSJ 77: Awkward...
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When the glad tidings blow quickly, the birds are as if to report them. All the families and relatives were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, as the glad tidings flared. Their beloved son, has returned safely and healthily. Makes many hearts relieved because of his return.
Sunday morning at Radityan's residence. Three days had passed, after Van'ar's return. Now, the Radityan residence has returned to its happy light.
"This is enough Ra's song?" Arkia asked - while looking at the future daughter-in-law of her eldest son.
"Quite aunty, later let Irra mixers all of you." Reply to the beautiful lady in the peach press.
This morning, because everyone is at home. Be Anzar to bring his beloved, at the request of the mother. Arkia - in fact addicted to making cakes with Airra - Anzar's betrothed.
"Aunty can do it!" Arkia.
"Later if it's not right, the same dose of texture of the dough, the cake can bantet or fail aunt." Said Irra slowly, respecting the wishes of her future father-in-law.
"That's it, yasudah. Auntie, just help the others."
"Yes aunty." The three of them were also busy making cakes and the like.
Arkia, Airra and Ari. At first Aurra also wanted to help, but was forbidden by the husband-Van'ar. He said, afraid of Aurra's soy sauce. The man is always overprotective when it comes to his beloved mother.
"Ari, please call Van'ar with Aurra."
Tell Arkia, a few moments later.
Arkia recalled, if the young couple had some avoidable phobias it also had some similarities. Like Anzar who hates carrots as much as Vano, and Aurra who is allergic to peanuts. Van'ar is the opposite of Anzar and his father Vano. The man was a fanatical fan of carrots used to, kinipun Van'ar always liked the processed carrots. But for sweet food, it turns out Van'ar and Aurra - both have similarities, namely the same likes greentea mouse cake, greetea lava cake or greenea cake. Soft cake with a mixture of greentea as a flavor, with a standard level of sweetness. While Anzar, the firstborn was very fond of the name pie. Moreover, the milk pie made by the lover of the heart. Just like the Lunar, sometimes the two wrestled milk pie made by Airra.
"Good mistress." Answer the 19-year-old girl.
Today, they plan to make a lot of cakes. Pastries, cakes, pies, greetea cakes, and other sweet treats.
"New assistant aunty?" Tanya Airra was curious.
"Yes, the assistant's daughter. They live in the back pavilion." Arkia.
"What is Ra?"
Airra smiled slightly while shaking her head.
"That's a 25-minute timer for aunty." Pretexts.
"Ok, chief." Kia replied with a small smile.
Air ⁇ a just felt something was awkward. From the girl's gaze, there seemed to be a sense of adoration when hearing the name of the sister of her lover. Like eyes that sparkle differently, when he has the opportunity to meet his heart lover.
"Hm, the smell of nyampe here.The ideal wife really." Little Anzar murmured.
The handsome man who had just finished bathing, having just returned home from his morning cycling routine in the car free day area with his father this morning. Now, after finishing the bath, the delicious aroma of the cake cooked by the woman he loved aroused his taste.
Leisurely, the handsome man opened his door. Not a single step out yet, he retracted his intention. While staring at the figure in front of the door of his sister's room, Anzar chose to peek from the gap of the door of his room.
There, in front of the door of the room occupied by his sister and sister-in-law. Standing a young girl who from the first time, has a strange gurgle that can be recognized by Anzar. Repeatedly, the honey-brown-eyed girl was about to knock on the door in front of her but did not do so. Anzar can also see, the girl who is familiarly called Ari, squeezing the end of the skirt he used. Show if the driver is nervous.
Until the door was opened, Ari still held back the wave. Van'ar came out while holding his beloved wife. Ask what is going on, then go hand in hand with the wife afterwards. Of all the gestures of the girl named Ari-it, did not escape from the sharp bead of Anzar. Because his hunch says, there's something strange here.
"There are seeds threatening the future?"
Little Anzar murmured.
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"Kick continues, does not hurt the deck?" Van'ar asked, stroking his wife's distended stomach.
"No, just sometimes the pain." Answer the hijab-wearing woman plus cover her face slowly.
"Indeed, that's normal. In the past, your pregnant mother and Lunar are also often so." Arkia.
Now they are in the middle room. The cooking show had already passed, a few hours ago. Right now, they were enjoying the results of their cooking, while watching television and chatting.
"Funny yeah, got baby twins. What does it have to be the same." Little Airra chirps.
Anzar who accidentally heard it, immediately turned his head and smiled enthusiastically.
"We also moult first, make a program later make baby twins." He answered while chuckling small.
"What tube is trying?" Ketus Airra's.
"Oh, my mother looks like she'll be near this close again." Arkia commented with a small smile.
"The code of ethics is bang." Propose Van'ar while smiling coolly.
"Seek dong Ra, let's get baby twins straight away." Tanya Airra won't lose.
The one asked only looked at her husband, with a small smile behind the cover of his face.
"The formula, 40% istiqomah, 20% Iktiar, 20% Tawakal, and 20% patient. Already, that's it." Javan Van'ar's.
"The presentation must be memorized, so we can get baby twins." Airra.
"Yes ready, even later you get not a double but a triple." Anzar answered while pinching the tip of the lover's nose.
Their wedding plans are to be postponed, finally making all the fidelity on the off. Preparations, which were almost one hundred percent, had to be delayed a few months later. Even though the wedding was postponed. All parties are in good condition of course.
"Drink mistress."
"Save it on Ari's desk." Arkia said with a friendly smile.
Anzar who is still curious about Ari's figure. Of course, it does not escape for a second, from the object of observation. The girl looks nervous, I also misbehaved if it is near her sister like this time. Anzar initially lifts up, but the more refuted, the more convulsions that plague his brain.
Derrtt
Derrtt
"Let's go, fear is important." The wife's instructions.
"Yes, just a second deck." Pamit Van'ar, smiling and briefly peeping at the head of his wife before moving on.
"Ari put her back on the mistress." Pamit Ari after being embraced by Kia, the girl just passed by.
Anzar is sure something is wrong with Ari. His eyes could not lie, something was hidden by the girl.
"Hallo?"
"....."
"Yes, of course sir."
"....."
"Okay, thank you sir." Close the van'ar at the end of the link.
The man just received a call from his first. About the leave given, and the schedule of upcoming missions. Be, Van'ar headed to the open room to receive the call.
"What are you doing?" Van'ar was confused.
Just as she was about to turn around, the girl who was crouching beside the pond drew her attention.
"Clean the pool." He said, while reaching for the leaves that fell into the pool water. He collected it in a bucket, empty-handed.
"You're wrong, you should've used the tools." Said Van'ar in his flat tone.
"Use this, make it easy and easy to finish."
Van'ar said while pointing to a pole that was made specifically to clean the leaves in the middle of the pool.
"Thank you sir." Said the light brown-eyed girl.
"Hm." Van'ar replied indifferently, before the moment passed.
'Huge bull njirr.' She muttered, which the man beside her could still hear without her knowing.
"What did you say, just now?"
Deg
Ari turned her reflexes, lowering her face instantly. He knows who his interlocutor is at the moment.
"N-no sir." Nervous, while twisting the end of the skirt he used.
"My ears are still working fine, so don't expect you to be able to lie." Said the handsome Anzar full of emphasis on each sentence.
"Inget, liking someone's property has its limits."
He said final as he passed.
"Yes, sir." Little Ari's great-grandson.
Without Anzar's knowledge. The girl clenched her hands tightly, behind the skirt she was wearing. Her lips were firmly restrained, so as not to say anything she did not want.
'But baby, I've forgotten the same limit?!' The little stone in the heart.
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To Be Continue
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Sukabumi July 04, 2020
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