The Match is Not the Wrong Address

One Step Closer

A pair of sharp eyes with thick eyebrows, increasingly intimidating Ziya. After a while, he returned Ziya's hand.

"Hemm .. be careful" Andreas said briefly in his heavy voice.

Ziya nodded, not daring to look into the eyes of the would-be-in-law. He turned to Juna and also said goodbye. "I'm saying yes, brother. Cepet healed," he said with an awkward smile.

Juna's hand almost rubbed Ziya's head, but the bullet went off. Glanced at Lily, and coded through the eyes to follow her.

"Eeee.. if so, I say goodbye first," said Lily moved. "Excuse me," he bowed half his body.

"Zi, wait!" lily shouted after Ziya who was far away.

"Oh, why the hell?" tanya grabbed his arm.

Ziya also stopped, "You don't feel that Om Andreas is rich does not like me? Does he not agree with his son to marry me?" said worried. Sitting in a waiting chair not far from where he was standing.

Lily followed him, patting Ziya on the shoulder, "Don't suudzon just yet. Maybe he's tired again." Trying to entertain even though he also feels the same way, but there is no way he will say things that increasingly knock his best friend's mentality.

Ziya was propping up his chin, various bad thoughts were swirling in his head. I don't know, his feelings got messed up after his meeting with Andreas.

"Or, it could be that rich, Zi. Don't think of the macem. Wanna gohome? What's going where? I'm going to, uh" take Lily.

"Go home, get some rest, thanks, Ly."

And the two split into their homes. Although Lily forced her to drive her, Ziya chuckled home by herself.

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Until a month later ....

Ziya threw his phone on the bed. He slammed his body into the soft bed. Closing his face for a moment, dismissing all bad thoughts that hit.

Since his meeting at the hospital last time, Juna always gave word not to meet him temporarily. Even when the man was declared cured, he did not meet Ziya at all. They only communicate through chat or phone.

Over time, the girl sobbed. Especially for the past week, Juna said he was in his hometown. Since then it has been difficult to contact.

"Don't he be fooled by his father, because he doesn't like me? Hua.l...."

Ziya is increasingly parno, lately often read online novels to drive away his saturation. And he often found the same groove. When the man is difficult to contact, he is suddenly married to another woman because of parents who do not agree with his choice. Almost the same with him. And bad thoughts are getting far into his heart.

"Let'soo!" ziya's scream covered her face with a pillow. Both of his legs continued to twitch on his soft mattress. The crying broke imagining it.

"Tokay! Geck!"

"Ziya!" call the mother to open the door after a long time of no response. "Mom's in, son," she continued.

Ziya frantically wiped away her tears. He did not want to make his mother worry. Quickly tidied up the messy hair like his heart.

"Son, mom and your brother want an event outside. You'll have your own dinner first huh," said Resi to her youngest daughter.

Ziya did not turn around, turned his back to his mother and only nodded. "Yes" he said briefly. His voice began to crackle.

"You why? It hurt?" ask the mother to worry.

"No, Ma. Go, be careful" he said, breaking down his body again and covering himself to the neck.

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After peeking at the door already closed again, Ziya continued her cries. "What if it turns out that Kak Juna married another woman? I went home a week and had no news at all. How do I keep going? Hua.l...."

No one in Ziya's house was crying. Moments later, a message was heard on his phone.

Ziya hurriedly looked for him because he had been thrown in any direction. He was sure it was from Arjuna. Disappointed when he opened it, it turned out to be a new number.

"Cempaka Restaurant in bukit duri. Wear the dress at the door! I'll wait right now if you want to meet Arjuna!"

DEG!

His eyes widened. Her chest thumped loudly as she read the last word that mentioned her lover's name.

"What's wrong?" ziya's reply was not sent. He tried to call, but was not active. His feelings are mixed. His head suddenly throbbed pain.

"Quiet Ziya, take a deep breath, throw it away, pull it again, throw it away." Ziya tried to calm his mind. Then hurried to wash your face and go to the place sent by the mysterious number.

At the door, his leg kicked a gift. He dropped the box, and read the handwriting on it.

"Should be used! Otherwise, don't expect to see Arjuna!"

"Douh .. let alone this!" frustration shouts.

He opened the box and grabbed a white dress and took it out of there. Without a second thought, Ziya rushed back to the room and changed her clothes.

It didn't take long, she was ready with an arm-length dress with white knee-length, simple no sequin accents or anything.

This was the first time she wore a dress. No matter what else, he immediately put on his helmet and gas-guided motorbike to get there.

Fifteen minutes of travel. He removed the helmet hook in a hurry and placed it carelessly. Then he ran into the restaurant.

It's quiet, there's not even anyone there. The parking lot is full. His steps stopped, his gaze circulated, the fear that had evaporated was now present again approaching.

"Where is Juna?" His tears began to break. Head lowered. But suddenly, a little boy ran over and stopped in front of him. His hand held out a bouquet of flowers.

"Make Brother!" said the boy by showing off his teeth.

Ziya grabbed the bouquet of flowers, "Make me?" tanyanya.

"Huum!" the boy nodded and ran again.

"From ready...."

Not finished the question. A teenage girl ran up to him. Put a small crown on Ziya's head.

"Hi, what is this?" ziya asked confusedly. But the girl just laughed and ran away. Ziya was getting confused.

And lastly, her sister approached, putting a white cloth accent on her head. Ziya widened his eyes. "Sister Rio? He said go with mom? Dan, what is this?" ziya's strangulation touched the thin cloth dangling from his head. Rio just smiled and moved away from Ziya.

A red carpet stretched to Ziya's feet, his gaze lowered. Suddenly there was a piano clink, combined with a very beautiful violin. He re-established his view.

Around it that was once quiet, now come in droves carrying balloons, fireworks, and rose petals. Ziya was flabbergasted for an instant.

Connect~

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