Pura-Pura Jodoh
Gathering

The time and location of the meeting was determined after Lula contacted a girl named Claudia who was not Elkan's lover. It sucks, because now it's Lula who has to wait for the girl.

Lula's gaze was fixed towards the table. A small box as a gift was already lying sweetly there. Please say stupid Lula! because it's true. But don't expect after this he'll repeat it again. It won't! since he had already promised himself, this was the last time he was enslaved by Elkan.

If it wasn't for the sake of her marriage to Frans, she wouldn't have sacrificed so far. Choosing to ignore Elkan.

Long breaths continued Lula, they made an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon, but the girl had not yet revealed her nostrils. It is now at half-four.

Lula tried to get rid of her boredom by playing a cell phone. A little entertained when his fingers open the tok-tok application. Unfortunately, while being engrossed in watching her focus was diverted when a girl suddenly sat in front of her, without permission, until lula was confused was this girl he had met. Why is his face so different? This one looks more mature and beautiful.

“My time is not much, I hope you do not waste my time!” after that woman, there was no friendly attitude at all. They refuse to even talk first.

“Yes, I get it. Candidate top models like you, where may have a lot of free time,” reply Lula, interspersed with a small laugh.

“Yes, that's you know. Remember yes, my time is not as much as yours.”

Lula understood and understood, maybe that was also what made Elkan look for another backup to share. Because his girlfriend is busy with her own world.

“Good. I won't waste your time.” Lula held her sitting position, preparing to speak seriously with Elkan's lover. His hand grabbed the small box in front of him, then handed the gift to Claudia. “Happy anniversary dating ya!” Lula smiled sumringah, just like when she gave a surprise to her family. He was sued professionally so Claudia wouldn't suspect him.

“Yesterday it .. I didn't mean to surprise you, but it's true that Elkan said, I'm not his lover." Lula gave a smile, although it felt like she wanted to leave this place immediately. "I'm his friend. And we have no serious relationship other than that.” Lula watched carefully every change in Claudia's countenance.

“Elkan often stories about you. Almost every hour of the lesson" he continued. "It turns out you're much prettier than the guy told you. You're so compatible with Elkan. Actually, since yesterday I wanted to explain to you. But I have a fever, I'm out for two days." Lula extended her hand towards Claudia. "My name is Lula. Suppose you don't believe my confession today, please ask my classmates. They will answer that we are both just my countrymen,” Lula's explanation is quite long and clear, quite relieved after seeing Claudia receive a helping hand.

"Claudia." The woman answered briefly as her hand began to fall off. “If that were true, would you take care of El for me? you could be my spy for him. Report to me if he's doing anything.”

Lula wanted so badly to scream, not Elkan! Neither does his lover, equally troublesome. But this time he did not want to be enslaved again, he would avoid Elkan and his lover. “Clau, sorry yes, not that I don't want to help you. But, in a moment I have a national exam of course we will be busy with additional lesson schedules. I'm afraid I'll forget to report to you. Dan—you take it easy! Every Elkan assortment, I'll reprimand him.”

Undeniably from the way of thinking, it seems that the girl is weak in academics. Maybe because Claudia was too busy with her profession. So where can I learn.

"Okay." Claudia replied briefly.

Although it feels uncomfortable to be here long enough. Lula kept waiting for Claudia who was enjoying her meal. Until the plate above was empty, the girl said goodbye to Lula.

“Still the treat yes, Lula! Here's the card I brought! I'll call Elkan tonight, bye!”.piy Claudia.

Lula was still watching Claudia walking away from him, until the shadow of the girl disappeared behind the elevator door. Lula reached into the pocket of the alma mater, grabbed the phone and sent a short message to Elkan.

[My job is done. You should hold

your promise.] He wrote then sent it to Elkan's number.

Unlike Claudia, Lula actually chose to take the escalator to go down to the first floor. He walked slowly, paying attention to the surrounding conditions. He really enjoyed the mall crowd.

Until the sound of music from the game area held its pace. Lula watched the girls who were playing dance. His lips smiled knotingly looking at the agility of the girls. He was eager to try, but if he approached now, between being expelled or those who would leave after seeing his arrival. Lula realized, because they were still an alma mater with her. So Lula decided to watch from a distance.

Perhaps their coins were already depleted so before long they left the arcade game. The place was empty, no one used it anymore. Lula thought for a moment, looking at the flickering lights there. Daddy gave him a credit card. It can be used to buy coins. It would not be a problem if he tried.

Lula walked over to the coin buying counter. Some coins are now in his grasp, Lula quickly approached the arcade dance-dance revolution.

This is new to Lula, and for the first time she comes to rides like this. He prefers to go to the night market or to the mountains, the beach as a place of entertainment. In fact, at the age of 7 years the father had brought him to Mount Bromo, see the Milky Way there.

Lula put in a few coins, then prepared to play them. The first round was successfully completed by Lula. But the results were less than satisfactory because there was an improper knock. Lula was curious to get the perfect result. He re-played the game. This time Lula accidentally took off her footwear and bag. He wanted to see how capable he was of getting the score.

Lula's feet began to tiptoe, moving following the arrow that gave the clue where he should step foot. His leg movements began to agile, Lula's breath billowing in the air, slowly his face was filled with sweat.

The sound of the music was still going hard, Lula refused to stop. He kept moving both of his legs in rhythm with the knock. Lula was like losing control, their condescending voices suddenly roared in his mind. As if scaring Lula, to make Lula more emotional.

When the music stopped and the screen showed her the words, Lula leaned against the iron handle on the back. Control his heavy breathing. Lula was surprised when she heard the sudden clapping of hands so boisterous. Lula looked back at her body.

Many people there, especially mothers who are driving their children to play. Praise is poured from the lips of those who love to shine. By the time everyone stopped clapping. There was one person who was still applauding him.

Lula smiled knotfully, bowing in welcome to the man who was now walking up to her. Shame, so he felt the need to hide the hue of his face.

“I just realized that I really married a child. Let's continue playing!” whispered Frans right in front of Lula's face, the man took off his expensive suit, rolling a little bit over the edge of his clothes up to the elbow limit. Makes Lula wonder.

He's more handsome than usual. Think Lula. “Kok daddy is here?” ask Lula, curious.

“Should daddy ask you that. How can you be here?”

Lula glanced towards the mothers waiting for the game of the two of them. “I have a business.”

“Daddy also has affairs with friends Daddy.”

Lula resigned, she again chose what genre of music to play with her husband.

They both look like father and son. Lula called the man Daddy. So they wouldn't believe it if they were actually a couple.

“Yang lost mandatory mijitin yes!” challenge Frans.

“Okay! Ready.” Lula accepted the challenge, he had already memorized the beat of his music, he was sure he would definitely win the game.