Jin was sitting on the terrace like any other night. Sipping the mother's milk coffee. Sitting across from his father who was busy assembling fishing rods. Several times greeting neighbors who passed by, whether men, women, even small children, almost one housing area there knew Jin because of his friendly personality, of course he was also handsome. Luckily, although not a wealthy family, Jin who still has a little Korean blood from his grandmother, has clean skin as white as milk. His face is also handsome with a tall body although thin but broad shoulders just like his father.
"Are you serious, dad? Want to fish again?” Jin asked his father who is a retired private employee who is now busy filling his old days with fishing.
"Yes, tomorrow morning I want to go with my friends to the sea." Answered the father who nodded in response to the son.
Paying attention to the son who looks restless and daydreaming a lot that night.
"Why do you have so much on your mind?" Ask his father or who is known by the name Mr. Joni.
"Ha ha. No dad. Uh yes. Haha. Actually, there's something else to think about." Jin started talking.
"What's the matter? Tell me. Work problems? Or woman?" Ask Mr. Joni.
"I think both, dad." Jin also told the offer from his boss this afternoon.
"So, how do you think, dad? I'm confused whether to continue or not. I'm afraid I'll make a wrong move and make everything fall apart." Jin hesitated.
The mother suddenly appeared from behind the door.
"Oh mom?" Jin along with his father were both surprised because Mrs. Utari had appeared from behind the door.
"It's surprising that suddenly you're already standing there." Mr. Joni joined the protest.
"Can’t I be here? I also want to talk to my children and husband." Mrs. Utari said.
"Yes you can." Mr. Joni smiled at his wife.
"Is everything you said true? Do you want to take the test to be a boss and marry your boss's daughter?" Mrs. Utari confirmed her hearing.
"Yes mom, that's more or less like that." Jin replied.
"Yeah it's still a test right? I think, just do it. It's possible to escape or not. If not, then consider it an experience. And if, if you pass, it means that it is indeed your luck that you must be held accountable." Mrs Utari, who is always succeeds in making Jin feel calmer.
"Yes mom. I really want to try. I just want to hear your opinion. Well, let's just say that I ask for your blessing." Jin said kissing his mother's hand.
"If you pass, that means you will have a wife, right? Wow, mom can't wait." Mrs. Utari began to fantasize.
"Mom, Mom, there's still a long way to go." Jin's response to his mother, who had been expecting him to get married since a few months ago, was only to silence the neighbors.
"Mom is tired. Tired of answering questions from all ladies here. Every time ladies comes to sew clothes, they will definitely ask about you. When mom is shopping also other ladies will ask about you. They want you to be their son-in-law. Eh, you always refuse with the excuse that you want to focus on work." The chatter of the mother which Jin thought was very funny.
"That's good mom. It means that your son is really nice and handsome. That's why I become the ideal son-in-law at this Kampung Jambu." Jin's teasing answered his father's laughter.
"Oh, you're joking. But I'm curious why this time you want to try the test? Do you really like your boss's daughter?" The mother was also curious at last.
"Think about it yourself." Jin laughed and chose to enter the room.
"Well, I'm not done talking! Hey Jin! Jiiinnnn!" her mother asked.
"Just leave him alone." Mr. Joni tried to calm him down.
Jin contacted his friend who had a roadside stall business. Agree to visit his friend's stall which is in a busy area in Pisang Jajar. After saying goodbye to his parents, he rode his motorbike for about 10 minutes in the middle of the bustling city of Jakarta. Jin used to help out there in his spare time. Whether it's just making drinks or cleaning a little even though his friends, Suga always forbids it. Suga is just a cool name because his real name is Agus and he happens to be from Malang City who usually uses the opposite word that's why he calls himself Suga.
"Hey bro." Jin parked his vehicle and shouted as usual. Who would have thought that there were customers there. A beautiful woman with an cool appearance. Glaring at him because his voice was enough to make him who was eating surprised.
"Hmm, sorry. Haha." Jin said.
"Are you alone bro?" Jin asked in a slightly lower voice now.
"You're mocking me? I'm alone every day too." Reply to Suga.
"Hahaha. Seriously though." Jin just sat on an empty bench. Unintentionally his eyes fell on the woman he saw when he entered earlier. He really didn't mean anything. But a woman eating alone at a roadside stall at night was not a sight he often saw here.
"What do you see? Are you hungry?" Asked the girl who seemed to know she was being watched making Suga hold back his laughter.
"Oh nothing. Please just enjoy the food, sis." Jin looked away and glared at Suga who was still holding back his laughter.
Saying nothing more after a while the woman stood up and paid for her food.
"Thank you, Gia." Suga replied seeing Gia giving him more money as a tip. It's a habit she's always had.
Gia fiercely went to ride her big motorbike leaving the stall.
"Uh who is it?" Jin asked of course curious.
“Gia, the artist at that tattoo studio at the crossroads. She’s often eats here. That's why I know her name. Why are you mad? Don't tell me you have a crush, you're not an easy man." Suga's message.
"Oh come on. I've only seen her once and you already said that I have a crush. It's rare that nowadays there are beautiful girls who want to eat street stalls like this." Praise Jin.
"Oh, what are you doing. My stalls maybe cheap, but the taste is expensive, bro." Suga said.
"You are too easily carried away. I’m just kidding!" Jin commented.
Not long after, two customers suddenly entered the shop.
"There are people. I'll serve them first." Suga said.
"Yes, I will helped you as usual, ok?" without consent, Jin just cleaned up the leftovers from the woman he knew named Gia earlier. Looking out at the busy night street.
"Who is that girl? Just curious." Jin mind.
“Mommyyyy..” A deafening voice came from outside.Who else will call herself mommy if not Uri. Yes or what everyone knows of course is Rea's third personality."Why Ri? Why did you come and scream?" Asked Mrs Wulan who was reading tabloids in the living room of their house with her husband, Mr. Estu.Uri plopped down on the sofa next to her mother. Opening the leather jacket that made him sultry."How can mommy let Uri go out wearing clothes like this? Bring a really big motorbike again. Mommy knows I can't ride a motorbike. Ihh.." Uri grumbled spoiled.Mr. Estu, who was reading his company documents, was surprised."So where's the motorbike, Ri?" Ask Mr. Estu."That's Uri put in front of the fence. People might have already taken it. The key is there I can't take it." So relaxed Uri talk."What?" Mr. Estu immediately ran to the outside of the yard."I've called hin several times but he's not picking up. I'm
The next morning, Rea woke up. She had forgotten everything that happened yesterday. She went to the tattoo studio and got three tattoos for three customers as Gia. Or the action of dropping the motorbike and leaving it lying in front of the house fence as Uri. Immediately opened her laptop to read the other personality's diary. Smiling to herself seeing Uri's annoyance there. Of course she already knew about the tiger tattoo and had threatened Gia not to get another tattoo. Not too surprised anyway it's not the first time because Gia has made several tattoos before. Image of a girl wearing a mask that is on her right chest. Also the name of Rea's parents on his left arm, Wulanestu. Rey could only shake her head. Those who don't know may think they are drug dealer or something."Ah. Almost forgot about that one. I haven't told them about," Rea started typing.The matchmaking plan. Yes Gia and Uri don't know it yet and will definitely respond to this news in a different
The fast footsteps were heard in the hallway of a well-known ceramics company in Indonesia, PT. Glomic. Black loafers that look very clean and shiny. Black suit with white shirt and tie. Glancing briefly at his watch, it was already five minutes more than the supposed invitation time."Shit!" The footsteps grew stronger and immediately opened the meeting room door in front of him.Sure enough, the CEO of the company, Mr. Pangestu had arrived and stared intently at the entrance where the man was standing. Beside him sat the trusted secretary of Mr. Estu, Mrs. Ifa."I'm sorry Mr. Estu, I'm late, I was ad-""I don't need to hear your excuses. You know there's no reason for them to be late." The boss, who prefers to be called Mr. Estu, interrupted the conversation."Sorry sir." said the voice. Only with the big boss's hand instructions asked him to sit down and he just obeyed. Immediately he sat in the chair at the end of the meeting with the oval tabl
"Dad has arranged everything. You can meet them in the near future. Dad hopes you can meet one of your soul mates among them, okay?" Mr. Estu put his spoon and fork on the plate after taking the last spoonful. Smiling sweetly at the princess who was still busy chewing her food."I-I'm not sure. What if they don't like me? What if they run away when they find out about Gia and Uri?” Rea spoke again with her pale white face that couldn't hide her big eyes, tiny pointed nose, and thin lips."You don't have to worry kid. You are dad's beautiful daughter, very kind and talented too. Dad is sure that one of them will be sincere and like you." said the father."That's right. The most important thing is that we focus on your treatment. After all, your treatment must continue even though mom and dad are not here. "The mother also spoke up."Yeah, why don't you just find a nurse? They can accompany me for treatment?” Rea was actually very doubtful about
The next morning, Rea woke up. She had forgotten everything that happened yesterday. She went to the tattoo studio and got three tattoos for three customers as Gia. Or the action of dropping the motorbike and leaving it lying in front of the house fence as Uri. Immediately opened her laptop to read the other personality's diary. Smiling to herself seeing Uri's annoyance there. Of course she already knew about the tiger tattoo and had threatened Gia not to get another tattoo. Not too surprised anyway it's not the first time because Gia has made several tattoos before. Image of a girl wearing a mask that is on her right chest. Also the name of Rea's parents on his left arm, Wulanestu. Rey could only shake her head. Those who don't know may think they are drug dealer or something."Ah. Almost forgot about that one. I haven't told them about," Rea started typing.The matchmaking plan. Yes Gia and Uri don't know it yet and will definitely respond to this news in a different
“Mommyyyy..” A deafening voice came from outside.Who else will call herself mommy if not Uri. Yes or what everyone knows of course is Rea's third personality."Why Ri? Why did you come and scream?" Asked Mrs Wulan who was reading tabloids in the living room of their house with her husband, Mr. Estu.Uri plopped down on the sofa next to her mother. Opening the leather jacket that made him sultry."How can mommy let Uri go out wearing clothes like this? Bring a really big motorbike again. Mommy knows I can't ride a motorbike. Ihh.." Uri grumbled spoiled.Mr. Estu, who was reading his company documents, was surprised."So where's the motorbike, Ri?" Ask Mr. Estu."That's Uri put in front of the fence. People might have already taken it. The key is there I can't take it." So relaxed Uri talk."What?" Mr. Estu immediately ran to the outside of the yard."I've called hin several times but he's not picking up. I'm
Jin was sitting on the terrace like any other night. Sipping the mother's milk coffee. Sitting across from his father who was busy assembling fishing rods. Several times greeting neighbors who passed by, whether men, women, even small children, almost one housing area there knew Jin because of his friendly personality, of course he was also handsome. Luckily, although not a wealthy family, Jin who still has a little Korean blood from his grandmother, has clean skin as white as milk. His face is also handsome with a tall body although thin but broad shoulders just like his father."Are you serious, dad? Want to fish again?” Jin asked his father who is a retired private employee who is now busy filling his old days with fishing."Yes, tomorrow morning I want to go with my friends to the sea." Answered the father who nodded in response to the son.Paying attention to the son who looks restless and daydreaming a lot that night."Why do you have so much
"Dad has arranged everything. You can meet them in the near future. Dad hopes you can meet one of your soul mates among them, okay?" Mr. Estu put his spoon and fork on the plate after taking the last spoonful. Smiling sweetly at the princess who was still busy chewing her food."I-I'm not sure. What if they don't like me? What if they run away when they find out about Gia and Uri?” Rea spoke again with her pale white face that couldn't hide her big eyes, tiny pointed nose, and thin lips."You don't have to worry kid. You are dad's beautiful daughter, very kind and talented too. Dad is sure that one of them will be sincere and like you." said the father."That's right. The most important thing is that we focus on your treatment. After all, your treatment must continue even though mom and dad are not here. "The mother also spoke up."Yeah, why don't you just find a nurse? They can accompany me for treatment?” Rea was actually very doubtful about
The fast footsteps were heard in the hallway of a well-known ceramics company in Indonesia, PT. Glomic. Black loafers that look very clean and shiny. Black suit with white shirt and tie. Glancing briefly at his watch, it was already five minutes more than the supposed invitation time."Shit!" The footsteps grew stronger and immediately opened the meeting room door in front of him.Sure enough, the CEO of the company, Mr. Pangestu had arrived and stared intently at the entrance where the man was standing. Beside him sat the trusted secretary of Mr. Estu, Mrs. Ifa."I'm sorry Mr. Estu, I'm late, I was ad-""I don't need to hear your excuses. You know there's no reason for them to be late." The boss, who prefers to be called Mr. Estu, interrupted the conversation."Sorry sir." said the voice. Only with the big boss's hand instructions asked him to sit down and he just obeyed. Immediately he sat in the chair at the end of the meeting with the oval tabl