The Match From GC

The Match From GC
Cha Eun - Wo Oppa


Saturday night, Mira and her husband and son left for Jogja in accordance with their previous plan to meet prospective candidates who meet in a chat group. Bayu Rahardian, is the husband of Mira who is also a director at a private bank that is quite famous and its branches are already in every area even though it is remote.


The man, who was rarely in the house, was now looking at the tablet in his hand, examining all the work his employees were taking care of. Because this is the end of the month, of course, every bank is preoccupied with activities that take a long time to close the book.


While Arka sedah sleeps in the passenger seat beside the steering wheel.


“This is us to Jogja Bun?” Ask Bayu.


“Iya Well. Kan Mommy said yesterday.” Answer Mira.


“You sure you want to mate our child with someone we have never known at all?” Sayu said while looking at her son who had slept in front.


“Say who does not know. I know you Dad. Every day we talk.”


“Iya but it's just a virtual world. What if what you know is not the truth?”


“Yes we'll see later. Her son is sweet. His mother is also polite and very friendly.”


At around four in the morning the Mira family arrived in Jogja, because it was too early they decided to rest first at the hotel which was not too far from Ratna's home address.


Meanwhile at Ratna's house, the woman looks very busy preparing dishes to welcome her online besan candidates. Early in the morning Ratna had woken up and prepared her flagship cuisine. Do not forget the mainstay pudding that always gets praise from his fellow artists is also served.


Frans and Freya who had just stepped down from her room were astonished to see the dining table full of food as usual. They usually only eat breakfast with bread and milk. But this morning their dining table was full of food like a person who would hold a meal.


“Ma cook it a lot. I'm so hungry this sudden.” Freya was about to scoop out the chocolate pudding.


“Eh.. uh don't be.” Prevent Ratna while taking a small spoon from her daughter's hand. “It ate bread first.” While giving bread that has been smeared his daughter's favorite chocolate jam.


“Pelit very same own child.” Freya said indistinctly while chewing her bread.


“This time you take a shower and keep beautiful. Hunting besan Mama come, see you rich like this auto refused so mantu.” Ratna saw the appearance of her current daughter who was still wearing sports pants and a t-shirt as well as long hair that had not been combed and tied origin, was very messy.


“Pa you wait in front, afraid they come I'm still in the kitchen.” Ratna handed Frans a tray of fresh bread and a cup of coffee. “This breakfast is on the terrace all yah.” Ratna. Frans only shook his head after receiving a tray of gifts from his wife and then stepped onto the porch of his house.


“Nisa!” he shouted Rata found his daughter who was still sitting lazily. “Bathletes!” Declared. Hearing her mother's scream, Freya immediately went to her room.


In her room Freya sorted out clothes that could make her beautiful. “Hm which one is yah?” He said while attaching each shirt to his body in front of the mirror.


“Less wow.”


“This is a very bad.”


“It looks like it's okay.” Oversize yellow t-shirt and white knee-length skirt with lace accents underneath. “Uh really unyu I.” Praise him in front of the mirror that is now ready to welcome the prospective husband who said his mother is no less handsome with his favorite oppa asahi.


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“Pak Bayu.” He said as he approached the man.


“Loh Mr. Frans.” Sayu while pointing at Frans.


Ratna soon appeared from inside the house so excited. “Yeah Mak Mira already nyampe.” He said as he approached and hugged Mira who was standing beside Bayu.


“Eh uh Rat you are more beautiful in the original than the one in the photo.” The two of them were immediately chatty unlike people who had just met. It's like someone has been friends for a long time.


“Eh let's go in I've cooked a lot loh.” Bring Ratna. “Eh but where is my future manku kaga kaga kaeliatan Mak?” Tanya Ratna who did not find a man other than Mira's husband.


“Anyday I just realized. I think he fell asleep in the car. I'd like to call her son ****buckily.” Mira came back to her car and it was true that her son had fallen asleep again.


Lazily Arka got out of the car and greeted Ratna. “Aunty Morning, Om.” Saying pleasantries.


“Big looking Mir.” Ratna. They all entered Ratna's residence.


They all sat in the living room and chatted so coolly. Not expecting Frans and Bayu already know each other. Frans is the head of the branch office and Bayu is the director of the bank at the head office. Not long ago the two met each other in a meeting.


“It turns out we seem to have been destined to be the Rat.” family Mira.


“Iya, Mak Mir kaga thought it turns out our husband already knows each other.” Answer Ratna.


“Eh Rat where this my future manku kok has not looked at.” Ask Mira who hasn't seen Freya since.


"Attent." Ratna got up from her seat and went to the second floor to call her daughter. “Jeez again you see a guy who jogged-joged unclear. Come down come with Mama.” Ratna forcibly took the hp from her daughter's hand then threw it origin.


Freya seems to forget the event today because it was too washed away with the oppa vidio oppa she saw. Freya followed her mother lazily after her mother had snatched her phone and put it on the bed before dragging her along.


With a downcast face Freya went down the stairs, then greeted her mother friend who came from the chat group. “Freya Om.” He said while greeting Bayu.


“Aunty Morning, I'm Freya.” Then greeted Mira who even immediately hugged her anxious. “Very beautiful you. Sweet” Said Mira after taking off her hug and pinching Freya's gauntlet.


“Well that's your future husband. There salim first.” Let's Ratna.


Freya turned her body and looked at the figure of the man who was looking down and focused on the tilted screen. Freya approached the man. “Again, I'm Freya.” He said while extending his right hand.


Seeing that there was a hand in front of him, Arka stopped the game he was playing and put his cellphone into his pants pocket. He shook Freya's hand, “Arka.” He said as he lifted his face looking at the face of the girl standing before him. “Gosh very good appearance boy.” He muttered inwardly while observing the yellow-clothed girl before him.


Meanwhile Freya could not even control her surprised face when she saw the figure before her. “Omo..Omo Cha Eun Wo Oppa.” Her speech.


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