The Match is Not the Wrong Address

The Match is Not the Wrong Address
Vengeances



Two of Ziya's petals began to open completely. Swiped several times, until it was re-realized, that he was currently the center of attention of all visitors and employees in the lake.


His eyes were round, his mouth was gaping. All his behavior did not escape the gaze of the eagle Arjuna. The man lowered his head, glancing at Ziya whose height was only limited to his shoulders. The jumpsuit that had been hanging, sagged from both of his shoulders.


They seem to be fixated, equally difficult to gulp saliva. Embarrassed? For sure. Don't ask me what it's like. Ziya even wanted to drown then and there.


"Zi, hunt behind me" whispered Arjuna still not looking away from Ziya.


"Huh?" Ziya did not understand.


"Hunter behind me!" added Arjuna again by pressing his tone. Although still whispering.


Not moving, still in a daze. Finally Juna pulled Ziya's arm right onto Arjuna's back. The girl appears to have disappeared into Arjuna's body. Despite the confusion, Ziya still complied. His head even looked down deep.


The two stepped onto the edge of the lake until they reached their original place. Arjuna took his jacket and cupped it in Ziya's front body.


"Sexy black color," whispered Arjuna after draping her jacket while holding her smile.


Ziya frowned, his eyebrows seemed to be clinging to each other, then threw a gaze at the man who was now opening his partially wet t-shirt. Showing the muscles that make women scream hysterically even in the heart.


In a split second, Ziya's eyes widened. Both of his hands quickly closed his gaping mouth wide. "Come on Junaa! Jahaaat! Huaoo!"


Shouts right in Arjuna's ear until his hearing is ringing. Ziya almost hit Juna's chest, but realized the man had opened his shirt, giving her goosebumps. Juna himself laughed out loud, had wanted to get angry, but things turned around to make him stop.


Ziya stomped his two legs then turned around and sat on the edge of the lake hiding the face between his bent knees.


Malunya. The black BH she wears looks in contrast to her white t-shirt. I want that woman to cry. Ah not wanting, but her eyes were already reddened.


Arjuna put his shirt on the wooden chair that was there. The sun's scorching heat hopes to dry it out. He then executed the catch of fish that lived one.


Fifteen minutes passed, Ziya still drowned her face. He nodded, not changing his position at all.


"Thanks ...." Arjuna thrust the grilled fish on the plastic plate he was carrying earlier. Ziya was still unwilling to raise his head.


"Zi? You mad?" juna asked, still hanging his hands. Ziya just shook his head. "Certainly? This is already the grilled fish," continued Arjuna again.


"Yaudah, I ate it myself." Juna sat down beside Ziya, began to pinch a bit of the still warm fish meat, and ate it. "Well, what a mantep it feels like. Is different, yes taste, the new fish nangkep same frozen fish. You took one off, baby."


Ziya began to be tempted, the smell of grilled fish was already seeping on his nose. His head began to lift, pulling the plate that Juna was holding. "Wear that shirt! Risih knows," Ziya said without looking. He focused on the food in front of him.


Juna immediately moved, again wearing his shirt that had dried up. Ziya ate well too. While returning to Ziya's side, Juna gawked.


"Geez, Zi. I'm the one who's stuck, who's cooking, just ate one pinch now lives the same head thorn doang?" Arjuna picked up and swung at the results of his labor with a sad look.


"Yes maap. It's delicious," Ziya chuckled as if sinlessly tasting her fingers.


"That's delicious. Just eat doang!" grumbled Arjuna annoyed.


Ziya turned his head, then showed off a row of his teeth. "I treat it. Yuk find food. Get caught. Not all dried up."


"Yes, let that BH not ...."


Ziya immediately closed Arjuna's mouth. Looking around is still good some people pass by. Faces that were extremely close, exchanging glances made Ziya drift away. His eyes are pointed left and right alternately. He felt a very hard heart.


"Ehm! Don't clarify. Shameful!" threatening Ziya gave a sharp snort after a pacifier calmed down.


"Sexy black color," teased Juna raised her eyebrows while pulling both corners of her lips. Until both of the man's dimples were clearly visible.


"Weii! Dong ah!" Ziya smacked Juna's shoulder while lip-smacking.


She felt Ziya's clothes drying. He returned Juna's jacket while standing up. "Come, Brother. It was dry. Let's get something to eat, really laper," Ziya asked.


"Well, a drained plate fish still says laper. How are you doing?" his grunts were slow yet still heard by Ziya.



"Hehe! Excuse me. Come, let me treat you," Ziya laughed, looking at Arjuna.


"Basar Kang Eat! Zi, the color of the sexy item," teased Juna again as she ruffled Ziya's hair and ran away leaving her.


"Goddessa!" pekik Ziya was angry with a reddened face. "That was forgotten. But dyingetin's a mule!"


Juna immediately cleaned up the equipment he had brought. Putting her back into the backpack and rushing to leave the lake before Ziya grew even more furious.


Shortly after driving, Ziya asked to stop at a cafe. Which, in the cafe is allowed to mix coffee itself. Still pissed, but what else. The meal plan was angry again.


Warm welcome from the cafe waiter, then welcome to mix your own coffee accompanied by a reliable barista. Juna then put on an apron and chose the coffee he wanted. While Ziya looked for a seat, ordered food first.


First try was immediate. Juna smiled with satisfaction at his work. "Zi, don't you want to?" tanya Juna looked at Ziya who was leaning her head on the table.



His hand waved, intending to reject Juna's offer. The man immediately took off the apron and approached Ziya.


"Well, that's really cool, Zi. I love to drink," he said staring at his cup after sitting opposite Ziya.


"Jaudah take sono home. Laminting all at once, keep the cantolin room door for mementos," sigh Ziya still lazily raised his head.


"Why is sensi so great? The moon?" juna whispered closer to his head. Sontak Ziya also rewinded his body.


Want to retaliate, but their food has come. Ziya prefers to eat.


After eating they decided to go home. Along the way they did not greet or talk to each other. Arriving at home, it turns out Rio did not go to work.


Hearing the roar of the motor engine stopping in front of the house, Rio rushed down from his room. It's late afternoon. Ziya hurriedly stepped inside towards his room.


Just as Arjuna was about to enter, his arm was held back by Rio. The two look at each other. One sad look belonged to Rio, another sharp look belonged to Juna.


"Follow me. There are important things that you should know," Rio said right in Juna's ear. Rio stepped to the back of the house. Followed by Juna.


"I wanted to remember before. Never play Ziya" Rio said after sitting in the back garden seat of the house.


"Ck! Just want to say gini doang? Kirain whatan," juna sneer rolled his eyes lazy.


"Maybe it doesn't matter to you. But it's important to me and Ziya. Don't associate Ziya with our problems!" firmly Rio raised his index finger in front of Arjuna handsome face.


Rio was afraid that his little sister would be the easy target of Juna's anger, after Meysa's confession.


"Haha! Yep. If I play adek lo, what do you want? It's worth my heartache!" yelling Arjuna laughs.


"MORTH!" Rio hit Juna's stomach with a leg kick until it made him fall on the floor.


Along with the sound of broken glass blaring in the doorway.


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