We've Been Matchmade
Lucy, Up!

The contract we were looking for finally got it. A simple house with one living room, bedroom, kitchen and bathroom. Before deciding to hire her, I left the final decision to Dinda because she would be the mistress in this contract. He will arrange everything. So the place we chose must be in accordance with Dinda's wishes and her gratitude she received. Dinda said, no small matter, we are still both, after all this place is clean, close to the campus and we certainly occupy it only two.

"In the month of InshaAllah we moved here!" I said, after paying DP to the owner.

"Thank you, baby" Dinda, who has been pouting recently, smiled again. He came back as happy as the Dinda I knew. "Later I'll decorate it so we can be comfortable here!" Dinda.

"Hmm" I said.

Finished with the contract, Dinda and I went straight to campus. Coincidentally today we both have courses. Dinda started early, I was an hour later. But there are some materials I need to look for to the library so leave early.

This was the first time the two of us had left together, certainly after becoming a couple. It feels jumbled. Happy, but there is a shame because many see us passing by on the bike. Moreover, Dinda who was sitting on the back bollard was holding my waist. I have been active in several organizations and on average as a manager is quite well known on campus, in contrast to Dinda. He did not join any organization, so not too much known people, except his classmate.

In the parking lot, I actually wanted to take Dinda to her faculty at her request. He said to let people know they're married so no one comes near me. But our plan failed because there met his father Lucy, Adi's professor who was deliberately looking for me to campus.

"Someone I want to talk to you about for a minute." Said. "It's about Lucy." Hearing the name I immediately realized that it had been a few weeks Lucy did not enter and during that time there was no communication let alone know how her current condition.

"Oh yeah, Lucy why Lrof?" My toot.

"Can we just talk in my room?" Her request.

With so many questions I finally followed Professor Adi, leaving Lucy looking curious, the proof was just a few steps she had sent a message asking why her father Lucy was looking for me? But because I do not know why it was called so the message was not answered.

"Son Dihya, I've actually heard a lot about you from my daughter Lucy and the lecturers here. We're all so proud of you." Said professor Adi. "This time I won't talk much about you because my purpose is to call you not for it but because of my daughter "

"Lucy why prof?" My toot.

"Now Lucy is in Singapore. We took him there because he lost his consciousness, as if refusing to live. Lucy seems to have a heartbreak so deep with you that she does all this. We only realized after reading this." His father Lucy handed me a diktat which turned out to contain his daughter's diary.

"But I am not authorized to read it" I said, retributing his dictate.

"Here is the writing of son Dihya. So we consider Dihya's son to be in charge because it also has to do with Lucy's health" Adi said

No need to rack my brain to think about where the end of this all, although not too like to read novels or watch drama movies but I can understand what professor Adi means. Her daughter loves me and wishes I could help Lucy recover. Yep, exactly the story in the novel - the snickering novel but I have to affirm not having any feelings for Lucy because I consider her as a friend only. I also always try to keep a distance with him because I understand very well the name of the friendship of men and women is very vulnerable. One of them is worried that someone is in love. If you like the right friend, it may be legitimate. But if you already have a wife like me, it's obviously a problem.

"How's Dihya's son?" ask professor Adi. "Can we help Lucy's recovery?"

"What can I do?" My toot.

"Lucy loves Dihya's son."

"I've read it sir. But I can't marry him because I'm married. Our marriage was only a corn." And again I never thought of having more than one wife.

Professor Adi laughed. He also explained to me that he did not intend to ask me to marry his daughter because he also did not want his son to be a second wife. After all, he had a lot of hopes for Lucy so he did not want the girl to get married early. Let him finish his studies first until later to go to a specialist and become a great doctor like his brothers.

"Then what should I do?" I said that was quite relieved because it turned out that our thoughts were the same about getting married again. Yeah, I should understand who I'm dealing with. Professor Adi is a highly educated academic. They think more logically.

The man with the head of the white Sudan all pulled out a small object that I knew was a small tip for recording. He said it was a tool he used to teach. Professor Adi asked me to record the sound. Scolding Lucy to wake up immediately, do not think narrow because life is still long.

"Alright, prof!" I said. "Hemmm," I tested the sound. "Lucy, what's wrong with you? Hey wake! Why so whiny like this is just a matter of love even choose to torture yourself. Aren't you envious? Here I live happily with my partner, I am more and more eager to pursue the ideals as a doctor but you instead lose by choosing to be a sleeping princess. If there is a prince who wakes you up mending, this is not there. It should have been after failing to get up again. You want to be a great doctor. Time because love is down. Don't be so weak. Comeup! One day you will find your love. Poor him, who takes care of himself as best as possible, preparing for a beautiful meeting with you, you even choose to torture yourself because love does not arrive. Awake, wake!" I finished the recording and gave it to Professor Adi.

Her father Lucy, who heard a message from me almost glared. But then he breathed a sigh of relief because he was sure that his daughter would wake up.

"Thank you, I owe you one!" he said, then waved his hand before it passed.