The Match is Not the Wrong Address

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Still drenched, Arjuna immediately picked up the bike and drove it to Ziya's house, after finding the ring.

No matter the cold pierced through his skin, he spurred at an above average speed. However, disappointed when he did not find the girl there. The housekeeper said, Ziya left for college.

Just remembering her phone, Juna reached into the back pocket of her pants. His eyes closed for a moment while breathing heavily. "Damn! Water dipping," he wrote to himself.

Meanwhile, Ziya was still engrossed in spending time at her brother's house. Naya even invited him to cook together. After getting a spiritual flush from the brother-in-law, his heart improved a little.

"You want to stay here, Zi?" tawar Naya when the day has gone up in the afternoon.

"No, Brother. Later nyariin's mother. I'm going home now. Thanks for everything, brother. Well-healthy yes pregnant," Ziya's message touched the stomach of the sister-in-law.

"Be careful, Zi, greetings to mother" Naya's message led her to the doorstep.

After seeing her disappear from sight, Naya shook her head. "Hemm .. spoiled, lack of association, too much restraint, as a result like this. You can't decide from any point of view. Just clamoring with his own stubbornness. Must be often in spiritual love." Naya took a long breath.

He recalled his conversation with Reza, if he had been too hard on Ziya. Still treating him like a child. Ban this and that. Although he knew, all for the good of his sister. But the impact on Ziya's attitude was also finally.

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Ziya reached home when it was almost night. Indeed, the distance of Reza's house with her mother is not too far away. Soon he cleaned himself up after playing a cell phone in his big bed.

For a moment, he hesitated while scrolling through the names of the contacts and stopped at a name that made him flutter.

"Not call?" Forward back some time, he finally ventured to contact Arjuna.

The frown on Ziya's forehead deepened as only the operator answered his phone over and over again. Indicates that Juna's phone is inactive.

His heart was beating uncontrollably. He bit his lower lip hard. His mind began to wander everywhere.

"Ziya, eat first, son!" The mother's voice blew Ziya in front of the door.

At the dining table, already gathered mom and Rio. There is also ART preparing dinner. Ziya looked up, daring to ask.

"Eemmm, Mum." The mother looked at him, "Yes?"

Ziya played a spoon on her plate, "Tadi, Kak Juna here isn't it?" ask slowly and hesitantly.

"Eng...."

"Yes, Neng. The Juna Deck came. Her clothes were soaked in Eneng's nyari," ART said, grabbing her employer's answer. Ziya turned his back, followed by his surprised mother and brother.

"Keep Auntie told you not to go in? What time, Bi? What did he say?" cecar Ziya.

"Don't say anything, Neng. Just nanyain Eneng is at home what is not? Keep going again.

Rio looked at her suspiciously. While the look on Ziya's face showed real worry. He didn't even touch the food at all.

"What's up, kid? Why are you so nervous?" ask the mother. While Rio was still unmoved staring at Ziya.

"Eumm ...."

Duh how is it? Not a story? But I'm scared.

"What's going on?" Rio probing.

"That was .. earlier, Brother Juna proposed to me." Ziya even looked down, his hands clinging to each other on the table. He swallowed his saliva heavily.

"What?" exclaim mom and Rio together.

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