The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Meet up

Jeng jeng jeng ... I deg deg' an ☺

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Ziya excitedly got off the Arjuna motorbike. He wore a peach-colored kebaya with matching satin-colored pants. Her hair was stroked and just tied a few strands back. Her makeup was simple, if not forced by the mother, she was lazy to do it.

"Eh, where are you going?" juna asked pulling Ziya's arm.

"You come in, brother. It's inside, '" point Ziya at the mosque.

Arjuna got off his bike and took off the helmet he was wearing. "Mosque entrance with a helmet?" decak Arjuna laughed.

"Gee!" Ziya fumbled his head and then shone at the horse. Soon he took off the helmet and tidied his hair a little messy through the rearview mirror of Juna's motorbike.

"Nih, Brother. Thank you, yes" Ziya said extending her arm.

Ziya's steps accelerated, impatient to be a witness to his first brother's happiness. Maybe because of wearing flat shoes, so he easily ran.

"Zi!" call the squad catuda, minus the Eko. He had to replace his mother selling, because the mother was sick.

"Come, hunt!" ziya exclaimed unable to hide his happiness as well as impatience.

Arjuna had already equated his steps with Ziya and his comrades. Soon they were sitting in the back row of Reza's sister. Haven't seen the bride. After Ijab qabul, then the bride sat down with each other.

Arjuna frowned when he saw the bride coming down the steps one by one.

"As familiar as it is," muttered Arjuna slowly looking at him intensely. His mind drifted everywhere. Where else if it's not anchored to Meysa. He imagined when he was in the position of Reza and coupled with the lover.

The repeated hand-waving before him, made Arjuna break his beautiful daydream. His eyes turned to the owner of the arm.

"False, Zi. Disturb me," grumbled Arjuna in annoyance.

"Iih ngelamun aja. Beware kesambet. Noh was called Big Brother, wanted to be invited by a photbar," pointed Ziya out of the mosque.

It turned out that Arjuna's daydreams were so long. He spread his eyes, there was already no one but the two of them. Everyone was in the courtyard of the mosque heading towards the reception building.

"No, you go there. I was ashamed" said Arjuna, standing up and walking out.

"June!" The voice of the bride is in Arjuna's ears. The man raised both his eyebrows when his name was called.

"Don't you know me?" call that woman again. His hands were tightly coiled around Reza's arms.

Arjuna thought for a moment. It was like he had seen a beautiful face wrapped in thick makeup.

"Sir Naya isn't it? Sorry if wrong," said Arjuna widened his smile while scratching his nape that does not itch.

"Hahaha .. Yes it's me. How come you're here?" ask Naya back.

"Yaampun, so the big brother who became his wife Kak Reza? Pangling. It's so beautiful, all this time 'Kis brother is rarely dandan," replied Arjuna did not answer Naya's question.

"Ehm, just talk later. It's getting hotter. We have to get to the hotel" Reza said with his flat face.

"Ah, yes, dear. Come on Jun along," take Naya to walk to the bridal car with her husband.

"Ready, Brother. We're escorting to the location. If you need to get to the room," chirped Arjuna got a pinch on his waist.

"Awsha! Pain, Zi!" hiss Juna turned to look at Ziya.

The girl gestured to move her head towards Reza who was staring dislikefully at Arjuna's joke. But the man was not at all sensitive.

"Gengs, aren't you coming?" ziya asked his friends.

"Come dong. But Abis ate straight home. Nyari money, haha," the honest Revelation chirp was immediately put on his head by Farid.

"Honestly speaking, jaim little cake" Farid half-whispered.

Ziya laughed looking at him, "Udah, don't fiddle here. Let's go! Eat well! The abis can be removed" Ziya said, raising her finger to form the letter O.

"Ashik, you are the best, Zi, know what our stomachs are," said Edi brandishing his thumbs.

"Eleh, muji if there's a wish. Yoklah, capcuz!" timpal Ziya laughed while wearing a helmet and then climbed into Arjuna's bonnet.

Along the way, Ziya asks how he got to know his sister-in-law. He only met Naya once during the application.

"Sister, how do you know Kak Naya anyway?" tanya Ziya was curious.

"Repo!" arjuna replied briefly to Ziya's question, without any frills.

"Ishh ngeselin," Ziya snorted irritatedly with her myriad of thoughts, not continuing the conversation anymore. As a result, they did not make a sound except the roar of the Arjuna motorbike engine and then the other vehicles.

Ziya descended in annoyance, handing over the helmet violently. He walked by stomping his footsteps, leaving behind Arjuna and friends.

Catuda Squad steps excitedly into the ballroom of the five-star hotel, where Reza's wedding reception is held. Especially if it is not the food they are looking for.

"Labil," muttered Arjuna shaking his head.

He was about to catch up with Ziya and his friends. Previously tidied up the suit worn, ensuring her face and hairstyle.

"It's still neat" he said, leaving the hotel's parking lot.

Just a few steps, a black car blocked his steps, making Juna patiently wait for the car owner to come out.

It turned out to be Rio, Ziya's second brother. Juna smiled as she sat face to face with Rio's bead. He only realized that just now during the accident, Rio was invisible.

"Hi, Jun," said Rio running to the opposite door while patting Arjuna on the shoulder.

"Hi, just seen," replied Arjuna still smiling.

"Yes, pick someone up" Rio said opening the car door.

A pair of tiered legs with brown heels tread on the same floor as Arjuna. Actually he is not the type of person who is stupid, but somehow Juna still want to linger standing to wait for Rio's car to get out of the way. But it was easy to continue the step through the car. But he did not do it.

The smile that had just been glimpsed on Arjuna's lips instantly disappeared as Rio shifted, no longer blocking his gaze. His eyes widened, his heart was racing strongly, his body was trembling violently.

"May ...." Unable to continue his words. Juna's throat was blocked. His eyes stared at the girl before him. Meysa who now stands with natural makeup, but very beautiful in the eyes of Juna. A short-sleeved, mocca-colored dress, looking perfectly suited to Meysa's white skin.

Meysa was surprised to hear a familiar voice in her ears. He raised his eyes, and sure enough. The man who had been shunned for several months was standing before him.

Unexpectedly, he was reunited with Arjuna. I don't know what they're called now. Ex, but never a farewell. Lover, but it feels like they have been separated for a long time without any news from each other.

He just wanted to disappear without scratching a deep wound for Arjuna. In fact, the opposite happened. The separation was painful for Arjuna.

Disappeared without a trace, without knowing what he had done wrong. Meysa froze in place. His body was fixated, to move it felt incapable.

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