The Match is Not the Wrong Address

The Match is Not the Wrong Address
How Is He?



Arjuna's steps were held back. His eyes still led out of the room. Her heart screamed wanting to scream calling Ziya and chasing after him. The cold heat was now pouring out all over his body.


"Duh, papa and mama you haven't arrived yet" Arjuna muttered very slowly. But it was still heard by Meysa's ears.


"You, all right, Jun?" meysa asked after her body felt more relaxed. He can also open his eyes.


Arjuna still looked agitated. Repeatedly rubbed his face. The tension did not escape Meysa's sight. "June!" Meysa tried to fry Arjuna's fingers despite being very weak. Because he did not respond to his call.


"Eh, yes. Wh why? Want to throw up again?" ask Juna stammered. He just remembered fetching water on the nightstand. Then help her half-sit down and drink it.


"Thank you. What are you thinking?" meysa asked wiping her lips with her palm.


"Emm .. does not exist. Rest up! Doctor's visit in an hour. I'm looking for breakfast first. Your parents are on their way here." A stiff smile rose on Arjuna's lips. Meysa nodded.


After getting permission, Juna hurriedly ran out. Even subconsciously he opened the door and closed it violently. It made Meysa furthest frown. "Why him?" meysa's murmur straightened the view again on the ceiling. Both of his hands were clutching the blanket wrapped around his body. He fizzed while closing his eyes. Feeling his head throbbing pain.


Meanwhile Juna continued to run down the hospital corridor. His sight was sweeping all over. But he still did not find what he was looking for.


Stop for a moment in the loby. His hands ruffled his waist, his breathing gasping. Even sweat started flowing down his forehead. He grabs a cell phone trying to contact Ziya. Again had to swallow disappointed because Ziya had deliberately turned off her phone.


"Aargh! Shit!" juna's wrath kicked the air.


Disappointed in himself who could not bear to be firm with Meysa. Given his extremely weak condition and needing intensive attention. But on the other hand he also did not want to make Ziya again injured.


He immediately turned on his phone, typing a message in the Catuda Squad chat group. There were several chats and calls flocking in. But Ziya chose to ignore him. While waiting, Ziya approached the jasuke seller and bought him a portion. Here with mango juice that is not far from its reach.


Afterwards Ziya sat down on a long chair. Enjoying jasuke while sucking mango juice. Forget the breakfast he made. Because only tupperware, the contents? It's been thrown in the trash.


"Ziya!" call your friends from a distance. They ran over to the beautiful girl.


"Hi, here choose everything you want. Just don't be the same car. His brothers tomorrow can't sell" Ziya said as usual.


"Aren't we going to be in the afternoon?" asked Edi astonished while ordering one by one food nearby. Only the head of Ziya's response was because he was still enjoying his jasuku.


Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder and grabbed her slowly from behind, greeting her, "Ziya!"


A voice he was very familiar with. Makes his body stiffen with wide eyes. And finally choking too. Ziya coughed while hitting his chest which felt tight due to stray food in the respiratory tract.


"Ouch, Zi. Slowly dong eat it." Arjuna immediately turned the steps. Sitting next to Ziya, gave her the bottled mineral water she had just bought.


'Cock there is him?' ziya's screams in his inner being.


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