The Match is Not the Wrong Address

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A heavy sigh was exhaled by Ziya. His hand was tightly gripping the bag rope that was on his shoulder. He was strengthening whatever he would see later.

Slowly, Ziya entered the multi-storey building belonging to the older brother. His eyes were straight without looking around him. Heading into the room that once made her feel claustrophobic.

Well, Ziya was intending to visit Meysa. Along the way, Ziya tried to pull both corners of her lips. Although very stiff, he tried to display a smile. I don't know what happens next.

"You can, Zi!" he yelled at himself as his hand touched the door handle.

And after knocking, he opened the door slowly. His eyes immediately collided with Meysa who was looking at him. The two throw smiles at each other.

"Hi, Brother. How are you?" Ziya got closer, eroding the distance between the two.

Meysa reviewed the smile on her pale lips. His eyes were like looking for something behind Ziya. "Kok you're alone, Zi?" asked Meysa softly. "Where's juna?" after not getting what he was looking for.

"Hem?" Ziya was a little surprised. Because Ziya's main purpose here was to find Arjuna. But why did Meysa even ask like that? Ziya was also at war. His hand reflexively scratched his head.

"I ... I came here myself, Brother," replied Ziya who was confused as to what.

Meysa's parents said goodbye to see the doctor, after the examination a while ago. Thus, there were only two women who both loved Arjuna in the room. Silence is created for a few moments.

Meysa's thin hands tried to grab Ziya's fingers resting on the bed. The sound of the heart rate monitor, echoed and dominated the room.

Suddenly, Ziya was getting closer. He sat in a chair not far from Meysa's head. His head turned, until two pairs of beads of their eyes met each other. Meysa's tears began to drip.

"Sister," Ziya's sergeant wiped with his other hand.

"Zi, Juna is allergic to cold air. When the rainy season arrives, you always want him to wear thick clothes. The jacket should never forget. He loves all kinds of fish. Neither fresh nor sea. But what he likes most is his own fish. He said there was a sensation that way," said Meysa slowly ended the little bitterness.

Ziya swallowed his saliva roughly. "Ma .. do you mean Brother?"

Not replying to Ziya's words, Meysa continued her story. "Juna also pobhia a dark place. Small time, never mired into a deep enough excavation. It was found 2 days and 2 nights later, in very alarming circumstances. Hence until now he is still traumatized in a dark place."

"Sister." Ziya tried to interrupt. Meysa's hand was getting tight. Meysa let out a breath that felt increasingly claustrophobic.

"To. long, take care of her," Meysa continued in a quivering voice. "Ja .. ngan ever lied, and .. disappointed him. Because ... once she was disappointed, Juna had a hard time returning her feelings as she had always been."

"Enough! Sis! Don't talk anymore. Brother needs rest" Ziya's sergeant cried.

"Juna .. love you so much, Zi." Both of Ziya's eyes were flared. "I'm just happy. Because he met the right person. That way, I can leave quietly without being overshadowed by guilt."

"Did Juna say it?" tanya Ziya was curious.

Nose weak still with smiling lips. "But before he said it, I knew when you first came here."

Instantly Ziya lowered her head. Guilt is in the chest. "I'm sorry, sister," Ziya said.

"No, don't apologize. Promise me one thing" Meysa said.

Ziya raised his head again. The two pairs of tear-covered netra were exuding sadness to each other.

"Please, take care of Juna. He is a good man, loyal and considerate and responsible. I'm...."

Speech ceased. His head felt a great thump that made him frown strongly. The frown of his forehead also deepened, the grip of his hand grew stronger.

"Ber .. promise me, Zi. Continue to accompany Juna no matter what the circumstances," Meysa cried painfully.

Ziya panicked. He immediately moved from his seat. "Sister. Brother why? Waitaminute! I'll call the doctor first."

But Ziya's movement was stifled as Meysa held her arm firmly. "Ber.promise."

"Yes, Brother. I-i promise. I'll remember all of Brother's messages. Steady, Brother. I'll call the doctor first." Ziya reached out to the emergency button after Meysa let go of her grasp.

"Te .. rima ka .. sih."

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