The Match is Not the Wrong Address

Will You Marry Me?

Ziya rolled his body to the ground. His eyes blinked repeatedly, as if still unable to believe the person he was thinking about, now contacting him.

Several times Ziya let out a long sigh, easing her chest which seemed to be exploding there. His thumb slowly rubbed the phone screen, sliding the green-colored icon.

But late. The call stopped because of the delay. "Die dead anyway!" his grunts scolded that flat object.

It was his own fault that he had too much behavior. Disappointed, but prestige if you have to contact him first.

"Come on dong, call again." He still muttered to himself while playing the phone in his hand.

And before long, it rang again with the name Arjuna as a caller. Ziya was aghast, he sat down instantly out of excitement.

"Ha .. hello," Ziya said a little nervously.

"Hi, haven't you slept?" A stale question from Arjuna. Enough to make Ziya prance.

"Where sleep can you pick up the phone!" snickered Ziya.

Unbeknownst to Ziya, Juna smiled. It turns out what he was thinking didn't happen. Ziya was still willing to pick up the phone.

"If there's nothing to talk about anymore, I'm going to die" Ziya threatened after they kept quiet for a long time. Instantly he patted his lips. Afraid that Juna would still not make a sound and would have to disconnect his phone.

Juna gasped from his daydream. "Eh, no! No!"

Ziya laughed with satisfaction. Thankfully, it was not a video call. So that Arjuna did not see the stifled laughter of the girl. It felt like yelling too, but as much as possible to be detained. He then felt neutralizing his feelings.

"What are you, Zi?" ask Juna base stale.

"Slept aja." Pretend jutek.

"Ziya!" call Arjuna slowly.

"I love you" said Arjuna softly but very clearly heard in Ziya's ear.

Ziya widened his smile, yet his palm silenced his own mouth. Afraid of being heard by Arjuna. His heart screamed with excitement. His feet even swung.

"Sir Meysa?" Ziya ventured to say that name. He does not want to be made the second or even just an impingement.

"Meysa never left without giving any explanation. I was like a madman looking for him. When he met, he firmly broke off our relationship. Although I know the reason now, I am disappointed. Ye know? A relationship is like a glass. Once broken, it won't be able to return as it was."

"You managed to infiltrate my heart. Shifted that name and eroded my feelings for her. Saying your name alone makes me flutter and smile. You are very special, Zi. I have no idea since when this taste grew. One thing's for sure, I'm so afraid of losing you" I leaned against the wall in Meysa's front-room waiting chair.

The man looked up while closing his eyes. Amidst the sweep of the night wind that pierced through his skin.

"I don't believe it!" ziya replied firmly.

Well even though it was inversely proportional to his heart that was like there were thousands of flowers blooming. He also needs evidence. Not just words.

"I'll propose to you soon. After my business with Meysa is done. Please be patient for a moment well," Arjuna replied gently.

Ziya's round eyes widened, really wanting to jump up and down right then and there. Arjuna is an adult, he never messes with his words. Ziya was happy because he was her first love.

"Huh?" Only that word is spoken.

"Will you marry me, Zi?" ask Arjuna to make sure.

"No!" said Ziya rejecting her firmly. Making Arjuna instantly gag, his blood rippled with such force. His chest also felt tight. The man swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

Connect~