30 Days of Pick Up a Mate
Watch a wrestling match

Okky reluctantly accompanied Erika on her way to the mall after lunch. He is still struggling with company problems. Actually the road and lunch that Erika triggered was just a mere mode. He wants to buy the latest branded shoes.

"Mas.that's a nice shoe" he pretended. Though yesterday he had seen and planned for Okky to buy the shoes for him.

"Yes good," Okky answered a quick glance at the shoes, her hands busy holding the phone.

"Buy ya mas, make a handover" he asked. This time the tone of speech was very different. So spoiled and refined, there was no arrogance he was used to displaying.

"And yesterday it was, sandals, that brand?"

"Ihh.different mas, it's sandals, it's shoes. I ask this also for you, you know, later people will praise you because your surrender is luxurious and complete" said Erika.

"I am not crazy praise, the important marriage is the jib of the qobulnya, not the submission. Part of yesterday was a lot of Er" Okky reminded.

"Such a spy" he sneered.

"Erika?" call a woman who is no less beautiful than Erika, with purplish hair.

"There's a new victim? Now playing locally. Are you the same, or is this bigger?……Love the money" said the woman in a loud voice. To attract the attention of other visitors.

Erika growled, "Apaan anyway, do not be pretentious deh" snapped Erika felt dislike with the word woman said.

The beautiful woman crossed her arms, "Casual times Er. Do I need to tell this mas about your boyfriend who is German bule, the results of your booty from me. Let him not be surprised if it will fit the first night, know you are not virgin" she said, her sex lips smiled obliquely. Okky gawked at the woman's vulgar sentence. The question arises, Is it really all that?

"Diem! He lies, don't be shaken"

"Living together for a year is not why it seems impossible"

"Fuck, get out of here!" erika's emotions began to peak.

Erika does not accept, feeling skinned in public. Erika Attacks ex-boyfriend, from ex brutally. The two beat each other, kick and hit. Same as ferocious! A dizzy Okky chose to pull over without any intention of separating the two.

Two mall guards were arrested after receiving reports from other visitors. The mall manager intervened, both secured. The look of their hair, now looks like cotton candy rolled up.

After being asked to make a letter of peace agreement, the two were allowed to go home by mall management. Fortunately, the case did not reach the police station.

Okky waited while sleeping in her car. He was aghast as the car glass was pounded hard. Erika's grumbling face became the most unsightly sight as she opened her eyes.

"Udah?" okky asked casually, as soon as Erika got in the car.

"Your staff, why don't you help me anyway? Look at this, I've been hurt like this" Erika showed scars and bruises on her body, especially her hands and face.

"You mean, I have to fight girls, right? What kind of man do you think I am?"

"No need to know, it's your fault"

Okky rolled her eyeballs, she was really careless with Erika's attitude. "Whatever, I'm tired. You are a grown up but rich kid. You know, my company is getting dirty again, I shouldn't be hanging around in working hours like this. All the way to the mall just see the wrestling match, a waste of time" he said, his patience began to run out as the pain in his head was getting throbbing.

"You're the boss, you don't have to think about working hours" he argued. Not to be blamed for wasting her future husband's time.

"Just because I'm the boss, I should be on standby for the company right now. You won't understand because you don't want to understand. Nambain is dizzy"

Okky drives off her car, drives Erika and drops her off in front of the house. Just like when he had a stomachache. Then choose to go back to the office.

At five o'clock, the office employees have returned to their homes, only a few people are still there. Okky frowned when he saw that Kina's motorbike was still parked, but there was no helmet there.

"Sir, that's the bike is still there, who has not come home what?" okky asked the guard

"Oh, the bike is Kina, the secretary? The guy's been home since noon sir, he said his back hurts"

"Diantar mbak Dinda who is good at karate is you sir"

"Oh, okay, thank you sir"

Okky called Ali to ask the truth about Kina's pain, he suspected, do not hurt Kina because her back hit the elevator door.

"Assalmu'alaikum Li, "

"Wa'alaikum salam sir, how can I help you?"

"You know Kina's sick?"

"Know sir, I heard from Satria and dinda. Dinda's taking me home and getting treatment"

"Okay, thanks Li"

"Same sir"

"Assalamu'alaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

Okky tried calling Kina's number, but there was no answer. Sending him a message also has no reply, no reading. Worried, Okky calls Ali again to ask for Dinda's phone number. It turned out that Dinda also did not answer calls and reply to messages.

Unable to bear his own worries, Okky invites Ali to drive Dinda home, as the two do not know Kina's new home. Dinda, the one who brought Kina home, is Okky's only hope right now.

Arriving at Dinda's house, they are surprised by Dinda fainting in her room. His mother Dinda was confused on her own.

Inevitably the two help Dinda first and forget about the problem of finding Kina. They drove Dinda to the nearest hospital, her mother said it was ten minutes, but Dinda never woke up.

After Dinda regained consciousness, Okky undoes her intention to question Dinda, seeing her puffy eyes and blank stares. Okky was sure the girl was having trouble.

Okky lends her car to Ali to drive Dinda and her mother home. He chose to find a mosque and perform the Maghrib prayer service there.

Once again Kina shifted her world. He forgot everything he had experienced today because he was worried about Kina's condition. He even forgot the headache he had been complaining about.

Okky sat cross-legged with a blank look on the mosque. He ignores people who pass by. His mind was really chaotic because it did not know Kina's condition. Moreover, the girl could not be contacted until now.

"Assalamu'alaikum warrahmatullah" said a middle-aged man who looked very authoritative in his all-white clothes.

Okky was surprised, "Wa'alaikum salam warrahmatullah, mr. Kiyai." he replied.

"It's true Okky, who's been to my house, right?" ask Kiyai Abdullah.

"Master sir." Okky replied clumsily. He felt uneasy, suddenly remembering the matchmaking problem he canceled himself.

"Kok never stopped by again, even though Kina often went to the hotel. He said, play while studying"

"By the way, sir Kiyai can pray here. It's worth the voice of the priest Masya Allah once, it turns out Mr. Kiyai" Okky praised sincerely. He enjoyed reading short letters during congregational prayer.

"Alhamdulillah.mas Okky can just make my head big, later grinding this" Both laugh. "I was done nengokin old friend of the hospital" Okky nodded, then kept silent, looking at Kiyai Abdullah from the side.

"Why do you see me so. So dig me up" joked Kiyai Abdullah.

Okky smiled, "Sir Kiyai can just make people laugh" silent for a moment. "Emmm..pak...I can not?" he said he doubted.

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