About Qiandra

About Qiandra
Gibran Plan



It's about a taste, a taste flanked by dilemmas. He who showered the taste is now starting to plunder the attention of others, it's okay !! if you just forget and not accidentally forget. (yuliashafira14)


“Halo, check the CCTV from the Qiandra Restaurant all the way to the end of the road and notice a red car that a man and girl are riding in, they nudge another girl as it passes by. See what they do and find out the background of the man and the bar-bar girl. I'll give you until tomorrow !!” unbeknownst to Qiandra, Gibran asks his confidants to investigate Aksa and Indira. He would not just be slightly touching them to give a deterrent effect.


“Baik” replied the person, and the two immediately disconnected the phone.


“You're up ???” gibran asked as he looked at Qiandra who was trying to get out of her bed.


“My eyes are open, of course I have woken” he said, is he PMS ?? Why does that answer sound a little different in Gibran's ears.


“Truely too, what do you want to do ??” the question returned and approached the Qiandra bed to help the injured girl get out of bed.


“To the bathroom, I can myself” he replied standing up and passing Gibran just like that.


“You need help ??” why do you ask try ?? The girl was just pretending she could do anything on her own.


“Do you want to peek ?? Stop following me!!” the man followed Qiandra from behind, as if worried that suddenly the girl would collapse without his monitoring. Excessive isn't it ?! Very !!


“B-alright, sorry” said and immediately stay away. “Why is he ?? Wow, suddenly I feel cold ?!” you guys can guess ?? That coldness comes from Qiandra's attitude, not from the air isn't it ??


Not long after the girl came out with a little hassle while carrying an infusion pole, well the wound was not dry but so stubborn when someone offered help, was his head made of rock ?? Why is it so hard and sturdy !?


“Sini, let me take him. Don't argue if I don't want to complain about your condition on Kalya” okay perfect threat, Qiandra doesn't want to make Kalya worry about her condition. But, that man had instead deliberately threatened Qiandra with this situation ?! It's so great !!


“Basic Dictator” murmured Qiandra slowly, but her voice could still be reached by Gibran's hearing and thoughtlessly Qiandra let the man do as she wished. And that guy ?? Of course smiling triumphantly when he heard the words of resignation from Qiandra's mouth, he felt it was a sentence of praise for him.


“Eat your food” without a second thought the girl did Gibran's edict, looking safe is her goal at the moment.


Qiandra occasionally glanced at Gibran when she put the spoon in her mouth, she wanted to say something but she said no.


“What's up??” as if knowing that in the little brain Qiandra had a question, the girl boldly asked a question.


“I accidentally heard your conversation earlier, why did you find out about them ??” the question with a cold tone that refers to Aska and Indira, did the Qiandra just steal Gibran's talk ?! If true, you are not polite !! 


“I'm just curious about them” oh my goodness this man lied so sweetly, curious ?? Lying !!


“So the reason you're being cold is because of this ??” ask by linking eyebrows “You're afraid I'm doing something weird to them ?? Even if you don't have to be afraid, because it's not worth what they've done so far” he continued and looked at Qiandra to make sure of something.


“I told you to stop and don't get involved any further, why did you do it??” he asked in annoyance, that man why is it so annoying ?!


“They made you hurt, of course I have to hire the guilty” he replied indifferently and resumed breakfast.


“You don't need to do that for me, how about Aksa knowing your intentions ?? He can be reckless, do you know ?!” he replied with a tone that rose an octave, is Qiandra a singer ?! Why is her high tone so loud.


“Are you worried about me right now ??” unexpected question from Gibran, is that girl really worried about him ?!


“S-who worries about you ?! I just don't want you to interfere too much” replied he stuttered at the beginning, he was covering himself who might be caught.


“Go home. Why are you still here ??” well the man accompanied Qiandra the entire time and ignored her who looked so disheveled.


“I will take care of you and will go home when there are alternating to take care of you, do you not miss me ?? We've long since not met” questions that take longer to be able to Qiandra absorb.


“T-no” come on, why avoid when your eyes and body movements apply otherwise ?!


“Really ?? But you spoke through your eyes that you were lying” he said slowly and observed Qiandra with a smile.


“Gibran !!” it was not a call but a slight shout that was a sign for the man to stop to assume further.


“Good good, I'm just kidding !! Why are you so sensitive?!” he said by raising 2 hands into the air, well he gave up on teasing the girl.


“What did you do in Bali, why were you there at that time ??” qiandra asked suddenly, a question she should have uttered yesterday.


“Maybe we mate” he said smiling seductively, is he really going to smile all the time ?! “Seriously” by Qiandra.


“From the beginning I was always serious Qiandra” replied back with another intention.


“There is a project I have to deal with here and accidentally saw you while passing that road” he said back to Qiandra who was thinking something ?! What is that ?? I don't know !!


Silent…


“Gibran, um thank you for helping me” he said by looking at Gibran who was still staring at the girl's movements, why ?? Just ask Gibran !!


“You've said that from yesterday, is there anything else you want to say ??” The man looked at Qiandra as if expecting something.


“And sorry” said the girl looked down again, she was like a person who was begging for forgiveness for a mistake.


“Sorry for what ??” this guy is always fishing, look at that smile still there. On his handsome face !!


“Yes sorry to everyone” Qiandra turned her head back as if to clarify without saying it.


“Do you regret ??” the man actually tested Qiandra with his question.


“I'm sorry for my bad attitude, just that” he said diverting, he didn't dare to stare at the man any longer.


“If you're sorry, how about we're friends. I'll forgive you if you agree to it” the offer Gibran so much hoped for, at least he wanted to be one step closer to the girl.


“You have no right to refuse” he said firmly when he saw the girl's refusal “B-good as long as you want to forgive me” he replied which is like the wind of heaven for Gibran.


 


What is being felt right now is not a momentary emotion, this belief grows stronger than before, if the puja does not believe ?! how about we test that belief ?? The trick is to participate and take part in the emotion.