The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Almost Anyways

Soundless footsteps, with a straight forward look, a smile that could not be separated from his lips greeted anyone he knew.

Ziya Thalia, a strict woman and unable to be feminine like women in general, began to adjust to the world of lectures. But he hates men who are aggressive and overtly approach him.

Just parked the motor matic and took off the helmet, someone patted his shoulder. Sontak Ziya turned his gaze to look at the owner of the hand.

"Ih, what the hell is Al holding on! Not muhrim know!" ziya said to Alvin-her classmates, while shaking off the man's hand.

"Yeah, Zi don't be fierce with brother," said Alvin continues to tease him.

Ziya rolled his eyes lazily. If only his friends went to college too, it was not in the form of a face. In fact, it could be the average time the Catuda are killed.

'Hemm .. so miss you, ' murmured Ziya stepped into the classroom.

Despite being questioned, Alvin was not afraid to continue approaching Ziya. The girl who stole his heart from his first meeting during ospek. Coincidentally they were both punished for being late on the first day of ospek. That's where the two met each other. The more he knew Ziya, the more Alvin moved closer to him. Which actually makes Ziya ilfeel.

"Aw! Why did Al follow me?" cetus Ziya when Alvin hit Ziya to take a few steps forward.

The sharp gaze from Ziya was completely unconcerned. Grinning while scratching his head Alvin replied.

"Front of the wall" Ziya sneered into the toilet.

Unknowingly, Alvin came in. Ziya stopped when he saw the image of the man from the large mirror in front of him. He turned around, opening his eyes. "Al! It's a girl's toilet! Can you read it anyway?" pekik Ziya ruffled her waist.

"Oh, wrong yeah. Sorry .. sorry," said Alvin turning out.

It didn't take long, Ziya came out of the toilet with a fresh face as good as washing your face. He walked while operating his cell phone. His lips revealed a smile because it turned out to get a reply from Arjuna.

"Yes, I'm definitely coming." That's how the message is. A solid answer, right?

Suddenly ... Brug!

The girl was shocked when she hit someone. His head looked up, it turned out that Alvin had suddenly appeared before him.

"Didnit! Alvin's! What the hell?" gerutu Ziya glared at his eyes.

"Wait for you" he said showing off his row of teeth.

"What am I a toddler? Should I go to the toilet?" he replied, then waltzed away leaving Alvin while putting the phone in his bag.

Ziya's footsteps excitedly entered the classroom. There were not many acquaintances of Ziya in her class. Because he is the type of person who is closed and difficult to make friends. But once he gets to know her well, he will show her true nature. Humble, jolly, care and many more traits that he hides.

Ziya sat his body in an empty chair. Alvin sat down next to him. The man kept talking to her, but never responded. Ziya busied himself reading the book before him.

Until 2 weeks passed, Alvin was still vociferous to continue approaching Ziya. Although ignored, not considered, dicuekin has become his daily food. He still did not want to get Ziya.

Today, Ziya had to go home at night. Because there was a lecture schedule at noon. And must collect the tasks of the lecturer the next day.

"Based on the lecturer there is no jaw, can-can love the task impromptu. He thought he knew round what was fried impromptu in the car. Iiih sprained, even though at home again rame-rame for the day after tomorrow. Haishst!" gerutu Ziya came out from the photocopy spot for binding.

"Don't, thank you for helping." Ziya shouted while wearing his rope shoes.

Just standing up and preparing to step up, the photocopy brother shouted. "Woi, Neng!" Waving his right hand.

Ziya stopped his steps, turning around. "Udah mallems, Bang. Pamit first! Hye!" Continue to wear a helmet.

Ziya patted his forehead, he turned around. "No, I didn't say it, Bang!" said terbahak. Then reached into the wallet in his backpack.

"Who said that, Neng? The devil?" gerutu Kang Photocopy.

"Situ ye herself said," Ziya chuckled as she handed over the 20 thousands. "Now, the change is for my brother," he continued to prepare to leave.

"Well, where's the change? The total person is 30 rebu. Print doang 20 powder, Neng. The volume is 10 bamboo shoots!" he clearly stuck money from Ziya on his forehead while shaking his head.

The shy bitch pulled back 20 of her storms, replacing them with 50 thousand. "Wrong, Bang. Sorry yeah. That meant. Thank you, take care of it!"

Ziya quickly ran and stopped his motorbike. Intending to cut the road to be faster until, it turns out he drove on a path that is very quiet. Moreover, the time has almost shown at 9 pm.

"Eh! Uh! Why would?" Ziya felt his motorbike sail. He stopped, got off the bike and checked.

Ziya found his front tire flat. He fumbled while highlighting with a flashlight from his phone looking for the source of the catastrophe. In the end, he felt something strange.

"Ebuset, fucking nail! Why do you nancep on a motorcycle tire? Make it hard," his grunts stood kicking his motorcycle tyre.

Ziya grabbed the phone inside the bag. Just scrolling the call history he was surprised by three tall and burly thugs. His eyes widened, he also had difficulty swallowing saliva.

"Si .. Who are you?" tanyanya nervous.

One person who grew a brewpub managed to block both his arms. Ziya rebelled, his fingers were of origin without being able to see his screen.

"Please! What do you want?" ziya shouted trying to escape.

"Haha! Let's have some sweet girl fun" she said with a grin.

"Please! Help me!" ziya shouted for help. But unfortunately, Ziya was on a road that was indeed very quiet. It is also far away in the village. In his heart he cursed himself because of that path.

"Please, please." Her voice whistled. Free to fight, he lost power. He also had no martial arts. At times like this, regret is useless. Her tears began to melt. While rebelling earlier, his phone slammed away from his body. An overwhelming fear was now lingering in his heart.

"Hello! Hello!" The man across the phone was confused, because there was no word from Ziya.

The thugs laughed out loud. They dragged Ziya to a warehouse not far from the bike to stop.

"Please! Help me!" Ziya continued to scream while crying. Hope there is a helper at this time. The phone no longer knows where.

"Yell sweet, soon you will also cry out for the pleasure we give. Ahaha!" exclaimed one of the men accompanied by laughter followed by other friends.

"No! Don'tdon't. Ibuuuu!" ziya shouted in fear with a trembling body.

Ziya's body was pushed until he was stranded on the ground, someone had already overstretched him by gripping both of Ziya's small arms upwards.

"BRAK!"

Emotionally, someone blindly kicked the person who was oppressing Ziya. He was not alone helped by some of his friends managed to paralyze the thugs.

"Ziya! Ziya! You okay?" asked the man to wake Ziya.

Ziya hugged the man tightly, crying out.

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