The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Enough's enough!

The euphoria in Ziya's mind instantly made her want to jump around right then and there. On the contrary, he could not move at all. Both corners of her lips lifted. A wide smile was perfect.

'Enough, Ziya. Enough's enough! This is more than enough. The next minute you should be ready to see the fact, that this man who hugged you belonged to another woman, ' Ziya revolted to herself.

"You rest here. I'll pick you up tomorrow. Let me have the same permission mom, yes" said Arjuna after a moment of silence.

"No, I'm afraid to be alone. May follow? Reza's sister must be there, right?" elak Ziya was still comfortable in his position. "I ... also want to look at Brother Meysa," he sighed heavily.

Juna relaxed both of his arms. His head lowered, looking at Ziya who did not dare to raise his gaze.

"You sure?" juna asked doubtfully. Replied a steady nod by Ziya.

"All right, come on." Juna wiped away the rest of the tears that had pooled in Ziya's eye patch, as well as those that had imprinted on the girl's cheeks. He reached out a hand that was greeted excitedly by Ziya. The two men are linked to each other. They're getting out of Lily's apartment to the hospital.

Down from the taxi, Ziya's chest throbbed pain. Imagine the man next to her will make out with another woman. But this is already the consequence. The more he tried to suppress his feelings, the more he loved the man.

The man who was so great in his eyes, saving the life of the mother, often making her laugh and sure enough, being near Arjuna, Ziya felt very comfortable. Comfort he never got from anyone. Even his biological brother.

"Come on!" A helping hand broke Ziya's daydream.

Ziya looked over, "Ah yes." Jemari Juna got off the taxi.

The two walked down the corridor after corridor to reach the room Meysa was being treated for. Ziya who was at war with his own thoughts involuntarily tightened his grasp.

"Are you sure you want to come in?" ask Arjuna at the doorway. One hand touched the door. He paused for a moment to make sure Ziya was okay.

"Heem," he nodded.

Juna's long breaths violently flushed. His heart thumped while pulling the door handle. They go in. In that room, Meysa's family had gathered.

The creaking of the open door made all gazes turn to the source of the sound and then descend on the two hands of those who were still clinging to each other. Even Meysa saw it. His forehead was wrinkled with narrowed eyes.

At once Ziya felt like a defendant. His eyes lowered following everyone's gaze pointed. In a hurry he took off Arjuna's hand.

"Juna, where have you been, son?" greet Mama Indah who broke the silence in the room.

"Emm .. sorry, Ma. There was a little problem, again" he scratched his head, feeling guilty.

"Yes, it's okay. Right here! Meysa nyariin you." Then the middle-aged woman's eyes turned to Ziya. Seemed to think for a while, then said, "You, not her sister Rio huh? Ziya, right?" ask Mama Indah who managed to remember who the woman who stood next to Arjuna.

"I .. yes, Auntie," said Ziya nervously.

Ziya and Juna threw one another a glance, then nodded and approached the bed. Everyone gave way to the two of them to meet Meysa.

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