The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Cunningly

Silence, no noise whatsoever, to make the clanging of heart rate monitors roaring all over the room. Arjuna staggered to take his foot to the bed in pain of his lover.

His body trembled violently as his bead of eyes caught the body lying on the bed. Complete with all life support tools.

Tears began to burst out from both corners of his eyes. He landed his body on the bedside chair. She slowly wears the top of Meysa's head.

His throat choked as he spoke, a kiss landed on the girl's forehead. Even Arjuna's tears were dripping down Meysa's face.

"Darling, wakeup. I'm sorry," she shrieked in Meysa's ear.

One arm was coiled around Meysa's body, buried her face in the recess of Meysa's neck. Juna shed all the tears there. Hope Meysa wakes up hearing all her regrets.

"You're a strong woman, you can definitely fight her. Wake up, dear," said Arjuna again with a trembling voice.

Tears flowed from both corners of Meysa's eyes that were still closed. Juna saw him, he turned his head and rushed to find a doctor.

"What's up, son?" mama Meysa asked who saw Juna running around from inside the room.

"May ... Meysa was crying, I saw her shedding tears, Mom." Arjuna ran again. In the room there is an emergency button. Maybe he forgot that.

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"What are you talking about, Al? A moment later entered," Ziya asked again glancing at the watch attached to her hand.

"Later tonight we'll see, yuk," Alvin asked with a big smile.

Ziya was silent for a moment, then turned around about to walk to the classroom. But his arm was held by Alvin. Ziya looked at the hand grips that were getting harder and harder.

"Lepasin, sick, Al," said Ziya slowly unwilling to make a fuss.

Alvin stepped closer, his body almost stuck to Ziya's body. His hand was still firmly gripping Ziya's arm. The girl looked up, looking into Alvin's eyes which were emitting anger.

"I can't go out with another man other than my brother and best friend" Ziya said, still staring at the man. Although his eyes began to turn red, fear swept through his heart.

Alvin's hand was raised, gently stroking Ziya's cheek. The girl stiffened, afraid that Alvin would go beyond the limit. "You forgot? I helped you once. If only there were no me, you might have been destroyed by now. Or even suicide" Alvin said firmly.

Ziya swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His throat suddenly dried up. "Oh, so you're willing to help me?" Ziya tried to keep his voice from shaking. Show the man that he is not afraid of any threat.

"Of course, nothing is free in this beautiful world." Again Alvin moved his fingers on Ziya's cheeks. The girl turned her head, as soon as hatred rose in her heart.

"Okay, watch doang? Later that night just wait in the garden deket my house. I take that as a thank you, and after that it's done. We have no relationship anymore. There was no return," Ziya blurted out to release her hand.

The lecturer was seen entering his class. Ziya ran immediately, shortly followed by Lily who had been watching from afar as per the orders of Ziya.

"Zi, are you flanked? Is there a wound? It's been held in the same way as that jerk." Lily picked up the antiseptic wet wipes from her bag which she always carried. Filed the tissue on Ziya's cheek, precisely Alvin's touch earlier.

"Ly, I've done nothing. She just wanted to watch," elak Ziya held Lily's hand. "Sit down at your place, the class is about to start" he added pointing to another seat with his chin.

"Here borrow your HP," Todong Lily still hasn't budged.

"Make what?"

"Take it here, spit!" lily insisted.

The day quickly passed. Lily was still struggling with Ziya's phone. Even to the last class today. The girl did not pay attention to the lecturer at all. Ziya shook his head, not knowing what the girl was doing.

"Now!" Lily thrust her phone in front of Ziya after class ended.

"What are you doing anyway?" tanya Ziya was curious to open her phone.

Lily just sniffed her shoulders. Many messages have not been opened, the sign Lily did not open her privacy at all. Then he did not care and prepared to go home.

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In the afternoon, Arjuna felt very hungry, had not eaten at all. In her heart, she had to stay healthy in order to keep Meysa. The results of the examination, still did not show any progress. It's natural from the condition of someone who is in a coma. Though he is also a doctor, but somehow his mind blank at this time.

This is where Arjuna is now. Enjoy food at a cafe tongkrongan young people, not far from the hospital. He ate voraciously, but his ears were covered hearing Ziya's name called.

Soon he put down his spoon. Hurriedly circulate the gaze looking for the source of the sound. His body turned around, until he found a group of young men who were laughing out loud.

"Lu's sure, Ziya wants to come tonight?" ask a young man.

"Rest assured. I am that! It turns out your idea works too. He used to refuse. And I keep saying, if I did not help him at that time, it must have been destroyed and even committed suicide. Eh, change your mind! Ha ha ha!" another young man's laughter was accompanied by thunderous laughter. Followed by friends.

Arjuna was silent, the delicious food was lying in his throat. He took the white water in front of him, gulped it up to the toilet.

"The girl who is so supportive should be taught a lesson" said another friend.

'Is the Ziya in question the same as the Ziyaku?' batin Arjuna raging.

"Well, at best, now I can be a weapon to decetin him."

The long chatter of the young men caught Arjuna's ear. Not a single bit was missed. Their words continued to ring in Arjuna's ears. He decided to leave, paid for his food and left the cafe.

Arjuna returned to the hospital. On one hand he kept Ziya's mind. He was afraid something might happen to the girl. Although he was currently sitting beside Meysa lying down, his mind was chaotic and divided. His hand kept twirling his phone.

"Is he sorry for me?" his mutter was about to press the call button on Ziya's contact.

"Ah, I'm scared. It is not ethical to apologize over the phone. How ya?" ask him to yourself.

Both of Juna's legs kept moving. His heart was uncomfortable, his fingers tapped on his thighs along with the movement of his feet. Occasionally he bites his cell phone, shuffling his hair with his two hands.

"Byeah!" hissing stands.

"Wait, well, I'll be here again" he said, peeping Meysa's forehead and rushing to leave her.

Juna says goodbye to Meysa's parents. He said there was some sudden business tonight. And will be back as soon as it's over.

"Be careful, son," said Mama and Papa Meysa.

Juna nodded, then ran towards the parking lot and rushed to drive his motorbike.

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