The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Dilemmas

Ziya only regained consciousness while still holding the fishing line in his hand. He returned to the bottom floor to put his brother's fishing rod after changing clothes. Because his clothes were still a little wet.

After putting it back into place, thirst made him swing his legs towards the kitchen. He took a long glass and filled with water to be taken to the room. Unintentionally his sight caught Rio and Juna talking in the back garden. Curious, Ziya approached, wanting to hear the conversation.

Ziya's eyes were misty, her tears welling up ready to fall soaked both of her cheeks. The glass in his hand came loose, shattered scattered on the floor, just like his heart when he heard Arjuna say steadily, that the man just wanted to play with him.

"Ziya!" the two men shouted at the same time when they heard the sound of a glass falling to the floor.

With tears in her eyes, Ziya twisted her body about to run back to her room. Arjuna widened his eyes, not expecting Ziya to hear his words. Hurriedly he ran, grabbing Ziya's arm.

"Ziya, a-I didn't mean ...." Arjuna's grip was tight enough. Her voice stammered. Fear suddenly enveloped his heart. But Ziya thrashed Arjuna's arm as hard as he could.

"Zi, please beat me up first," asked Arjuna with a hearty tone. The girl was still trying to take off Arjuna's burly hands until his arms turned red. His gaze was giddy, his throat was choked. His body was already trembling withstanding the cry that was ready to burst forth.

Rio pulled the t-shirt that Arjuna was wearing. Then he gave a big blow to his face. His hand was released from Ziya's arm. He did not reply in the least. Letting Rio vent his anger.

If Ziya usually pleads and tries to separate the two of them, not this time. He prefers to run up the stairs. Closing the door hard, his body inched to the floor. His cry broke, without being able to control the pace of his tears.

'I thought my heart was wrapped up strongly, but it could still be broken even to the point of breaking. Is this sick?' ziya screams in the heart.

"Suckers! Get the fuck out of here! Don't ever show up in front of me again! And take care of your girlfriend who's dying in that hospital!" rio snapped full of emotions after smugly hitting Arjuna. His breathing sounded very rude.

Arjuna's gaze turned to Rio's face instantly. "What do you mean?" He tried to stand. His thumb wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

"Meysa coma. Meet him, and never come back here again," Rio growled with tightly clenched hands as he turned his back. He could not see Juna's face. His heart was also sick with Arjuna's words.

His emotions began to decline. But his eyes were still reddened, the fist in his hand was also getting stronger. His breathing is rough.

As a big brother, Rio was sensitive to the changes of his younger brother. He looks happy when he is with Arjuna. Never been like that before. And what he was afraid of really happened. He deeply regrets not being able to protect his sister from a love that could destroy him at any time.

"A-what happened to Meysa?" ask Juna. His chest was pounding.

"Go to Reza's clinic." Rio lowered his tone. He turned his back to Arjuna who was still sock hearing Meysa's news.

Juna's body gagged, his gaze pointing towards the second floor. Hope Ziya gets out. After all, he was also worried about Ziya. But on the other hand he is also worried about Meysa's condition.

'What happened to him?' inner wondering.

"Wait for what else? Leave this house quickly! Before I hit you again," the beaver Rio's waist-running won't look at Arjuna. "Go!" again with a high tone. A little turn his head.

"Rio, let me meet Ziya for a moment," Arjuna's pinta held back the pain on her cheek.

"No!" firmly Rio.

Not the answer given however, a stern look with a tightening molars. Arjuna was undaunted. "Never see Ziya again!" rio said firmly.

"Sorry," said Juna lowered his head and stepped slowly towards his room. I don't know why his heart raged.

His eyes stared around the room. Memories began he set foot in this house the first time, his meeting with this family, until the closer relationship as it is now. The memories of Ziya's togetherness also revolved around his head.

"Sorry, Zi," he muttered through all the clothes in his bag.

Once his feet stepped heavily, Rio was already nowhere to be seen anymore. Juna continued to step outside. Just as he opened the door, Ziya's mother's entourage and her family had reached home.

"Where is Juna going?" ask Mom wonder. "This why?" squealing Mom groped Arjuna's face. The look of a surprised face could not be hidden.

Arjuna closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of the caress of a mother he long craved. He grabbed my mother's hand and kissed her long ago. Hugging her is like hugging her mother. Calm and peaceful.

"Mom, please excuse all of Juna's mistakes. Thank you very much to all. I take care of health. Remember, do not eat foods that are too salty and contain a lot of cholesterol. Juna said goodbye first, Juna promised to come back again. Assalamu'alaikum," he said taking off a hug, kissing Ms. Resi's hand and then waltzing away.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful, son. Mom wait ya," cried Mother Resi waving her hand. He thought, Juna went home as usual.

Arjuna nodded, starting to turn on his motor. Slowly he ran, pressing the horn passed away. After being quite far away from Ziya's residence, Juna advanced at high speed.

Only about 10 minutes he had reached the court of Husada Clinic, owned by Reza. Hurriedly he got down put down the helmet and ran towards the information section.

"Patients in the name of Meysa Adriana!" Without further ado, Arjuna said with excitement.

"So soon, my mom," said a nurse, starting to open her computer. "The patient in the name of Meysa Adriana is in Bougenville Room, Mas. VIP hallway 5th floor," explained the nurse

Arjuna ran towards the elevator, entering immediately when the door opened. After stopping right on the 5th floor, Juna lowered his head, not daring to raise his head. He wasn't ready to hear anything bad happen to Meysa.

His chest began to rumble, slowly his head raised. Both of his legs forced him to step out. The dilemma between curiosity and fear.

He was in the room that was addressed. The whole Meysa family was crying. Juna started to tear up. But not blinking a bit.

"Np ... Tan," said Juna who felt a pain in his throat. Her eyes were reddened, looking at the two parents Meysa who were crying, hugging each other and strengthening each other.

The two turned their heads together, surprised by Arjuna's presence. Coupled with his disheveled appearance was laced with several wounds on his handsome face. The reason, they tried hard to leave without leaving any traces as Meysa requested.

"Ju-juna? W-how are you here?" asked Mama Indah-Mama Meysa nervously.

"What happened to Meysa, Auntie?" juna said full of emphasis but tried to suppress emotions.

Again the middle-aged woman cried, the husband hugged her again, rubbing her back to calm her down. Juna clenched both of his hands tightly.

"What are you hiding from me?" he hit the wall in front of him.

Bersung~