The Match is Not the Wrong Address

The Match is Not the Wrong Address
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Arjuna's sudden, startling, upset and happy presence mixed into one. Ziya's eyes were teary, not because of being moved but because his cough that never subsided.


Juna patted her back gently and slowly. He was worried about the woman.


"Drink first, take a deep breath, let out," said Arjuna pulled her hair behind her ear.


"Remain here? Sono wait for Mey again. Carpets again!" cetus Ziya turned his face to Arjuna. An annoyance still rippled in his mind.


A smile was precisely etched on Arjuna's thin lips. Both of her cheekbones looked clearer. The man leaned his head on Ziya's shoulder.


"Jealous huh, Neng?" goda Arjuna is spoiled.


Ziya was getting down. Feeling amused at once uncomfortable. Immediately turned around pushing Arjuna's head away from her. "What the hell? Shame to see people!" the boy opened his eyes.


"Yes my brother is here, you see him there," said Arjuna holding both arms of Ziya who was about to move.


"So Meysa was puking, not walking on her own. So yeah....


"No need to know!" ziya closed both of his ears.


"Denger, I'm just doing it with respect. Not more. Seriously, there's only you here. How do you let me believe?"


Arjuna said with a clear. He took a long breath. Putting Ziya's little hand on her chest.


"Nobody knows. Your mouth can lie!" sambar Ziya with a ketus. He did not dare to look at Juna's black bead. It would easily melt if he looked at her. Highlight eyes that never lie and are filled with sincerity.


"Gosh, Zi. Please understand. I just feel sorry for Meysa. Do not childish gini dong," said Arjuna frustrated.


Ziya cried, cupping his face with both palms. Disguising the increasingly violent sobs. Juna let spill all the uneg-uneg that Ziya felt.


"Now try to be reversed. I was in Meysa's position and there was another man taking care of me. Or there's another weak, helpless man and I'm taking care of him. Even to the point of ignoring you. What are you feeling? And what are you gonna do?" he said after lowering both palms.


Instantly Juna pulled the tiny body into his arms. "I'm sorry, if I'm not sensitive. I don't think about how you feel that far. I'm sorry, Zi. Excuse me. I was stupid. I really love you. I just want to be with you. Will you marry me?" Releasing his embrace, he reached into his pocket to pull out a small object made of velvet.


Opens slowly. A simple but elegant white gold ring was dazzling to the eye as the sunlight refracted on the small object.


"I realize, too often make a wound in your heart. But I'm gonna fix everything. If we're tied up, there'll be nothing to stand in our way."


Ziya's eyes squinted, glancing at the ring alternately with Arjuna's serious face. Seeking lies from the look in his eyes.


"I will explain everything to Meysa and her family" Juna continued after not getting any answers.


"Thank God's creation. If made in China is crumbling," said Ziya a little revealing a faint but invisible smile.


"So?" Ziya's chin is drawn to face him.


"You accepted my proposal? Will you marry me?" reset Arjuna.


Arjuna's heart degub was not good when he saw Ziya's flat expression. In addition, his five best friends plus Lily also tense watching him. They did not even blink fear of losing sight of that beautiful moment.


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