The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Misadventures

The music of the DJ echoed, deafening Ziya. His chest was also pounding strongly, the flash of colorful lights highlighted the entire room that shook each other's bodies.

The smell of liquor also burst out in Ziya's nose, just past the entrance of his head was already dizzy. Plus the thick cigarette smoke also filled the noisy room. Ziya hesitated, he gulped his saliva while circulating a glance.

His hand pulled the end of Alvin's shirt, stopping his second step, "Al, turn yuk," Ziya shouted in a noise.

Alvin understood from Ziya's lips movement. But the man pretended not to hear it, "Huh? Why Zi?" yelled Alvin back.

"Reverse now!" Ziya was getting goosebumps seeing more and more people entering the place.

Alvin brought his ears closer to Ziya's lips, intending for Ziya to whisper in his ears. Well, even if it's just the mode. The girl slightly tiptoed her lips right in Alvin's ears.

"Alviii! Let's go home now!" ziya's scream was right in Alvin's ear, making his eardrum ring instantly. Alvin suddenly retreated his body while rubbing his earlobes. He sizzled, a look of pain appeared on his face.

Ziya did not feel guilty at all. He stood up straight again, hugging his own body. Looking around is uncomfortable. This was his first time entering such a place. If both of her sisters know Ziya.

Suddenly Alvin pulls Ziya's wrist. Lead him in and sit him in the corner of the room. "Wait a minute. I'll take a drink first." Alvin was leaving him alone. Ziya hurried up and held him back.

"Follow!" whinek Ziya with his cute face.

Alvin let it go slowly, "Just relax, it's safe here. No one will disturb. Trust me. Bentar didang pesen drink, while waiting for me to come," persuaded Alvin assured Ziya.

The girl also gave up. Their seat is far from the crowd now. So he was a little relieved now. Bored, Ziya grabbed her phone in the bag.

His two eyeballs rounded instantly upon seeing the many missed calls. He rarely turns on his cell phone.

"Sir Juna? Why?" ask her while frowning.

Still busy operating his HP, Ziya was not aware Alvin was already standing behind him. Intentionally, he spilled the wine he was carrying.

"Aaaarrggh! Alvin's! What the heel?" pekik Ziya stood up. His clothes were also hit by the small amount of wine.

Ziya brushed off Alvin's hand violently. His face was flushed with anger. "Udah-udah, not much profit," grumbled Ziya took tissue from inside his bag.

He wanted to go to the toilet, but had no courage. He sat back with his face bent. His phone is dead too. "Dead on!" grunts Ziya exhaled his breath violently.

On the other hand, Arjuna widened his eyes when suddenly his point disappeared, not connecting with Ziya anymore. He panicked for a moment.

"The? Lily's? Why not connect?" he said he panicked holding Lily's phone.

The girl remained silent, not responding to Arjuna's panic. He stayed focused and accelerated his car.

"Lily, what's going on? Don't dong!" arjuna tapped Lily on the left shoulder.

"Can it be? I just focus on getting there. If you're noisy keep coming down!" lily snapped her eyes.

With a riled heart Arjuna rubbed his hair rough, trying to calm down hoping nothing happened to Ziya.

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"Later on, Zi. Very sorry yes. Oath is not on purpose," muttered Alvin put on a face of blemish.

Before long, the waiter delivered two orange juice orders Alvin. The man ordered wine back to the waiter.

Ziya clucked lazily, feeling annoyed, he violently grabbed the glass filled with orange juice and gulped it down in a big gulp.

Connect~

A little bit of a favor to bite 🤣🤣