About Qiandra

The Effective Coincidence

Love, a word that can make anyone become a poet because they only feel it. A word that is able to be a reliever in the script of poos, a simple verse that is able to dive into the world. (yuliashafira14)

“Qia here” call Kalya when Qiandra arrives at the Airport, but the girl's forehead is wrinkled to see the figure walking beside her best friend.

“You guys why can be together ??” he asked, flirting with the Qiandra. Is there any improvement with their relationship ?!

“I think you'll be back the day after tomorrow, don't you have a meeting today ??” darel, and Gibran ?? The man looked at Qiandra who was seen asking the truth.

“I finished it early, relax. Where's your car ?? I was tired of it” said the man and immediately stretched his tall body. And walk ahead of the others !!

While on the way home Kalya unceasingly glanced at Gibran and Qiandra in turn, there was a curiosity in the girl's mind. Gibran sat beside Darel who was driving while Kalya and Qiandra were behind them. When they arrived at the Qiandra and Kalya Apartments, the two men decided to continue their journey.

“Qia why are you with Gibran ?? And it seems like you're acting differently to her right now, unlike a few weeks ago, or maybe you guys ?? Oh gosh” either this girl asked or even busy exposing the material ?? 

“Already ?? Are your weird thoughts done wandering ??” qiandra asked as she was in the kitchen to fetch mineral water, not just the weather that made her want to wash her throat. But hearing Kalya who was busy talking alone had made him even more eager to gulp down that clear water.

“We accidentally met while in Bali when he helped me” he continued, a second later Qiandra appeared aware of himself who was a speech slip. “He helped me share food, yes he was there at that time”.

“Created ??” Kalya teased Qiandra, as if she knew there was something her friend was hiding.

“Then why did you guys get together today ??” he continued, whether the soul of his memo is very difficult to compromise for now.

“Now, we met while at the airport. Perhaps coincidentally” Qiandra hoped her answer could stop the flow of Kalya's questions, she really did not allow Qiandra to rest first.

“Wah looks like you guys are indeed paired, coincidentally will not be up repeatedly Qia” he said, and passed to the tv room. No more questions, perhaps the girl already felt enough with Qiandra's answer. 

“Destiny ?? Hah don't think Qia” muttered to himself, and followed Kalya. He really had to rest so as not to be influenced by the words of his friend.

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“Explain !!” darel said as the man was focusing on driving but it was basically him and Kalya the pair were pampered, so the man could not hold himself back any longer.

“What's the problem ?” ask Gibran, with his indifference.

“Why did you come home early??” Darel knew Gibran should still be in Bali, not here.

“Because I'm done with my work in Bali, and for the development project I have checked the extent of the obstacles they face and looked for a way out for the problem. The rest I've left to my confidants” okelah, that guy is great. No wonder how easy it is to solve the problem.

“Did you intentionally finish your work faster to be back with Qiandra ??” darel continued, does the man and his fiance not want to switch jobs ?? Journalists seem to be a good fit for them !!

“Yes, I have to take extra care of it for now !!” the man replied firmly and meaningfully, and Darel wanted to ask again but was undone. Why ?? Maybe he's tired.

Night

“What are you doing ??” he hesitated to send her, will Qiandra reply to the message sent ?? Ahh thought too much to make him dizzy, by closing one of his eyes then he pressed send. 

“Just sending a message just makes me nervous, has he slept ??” he murmured, it had only been sent but the man felt that he had sent a message an hour ago.

Her phone signaled that there was news from across impatiently the man opened his message “Duduk”.

“The answer is very short, is he lazy??” muttered Gibran, he did not know what else to send. In the midst of confusion his phone again rang.

“Why ??” message Qiandra and make her smile, whether she feels given the opportunity at this time. Without a second thought he called Qiandra, that courage just came !!

“Halo, what are you doing ??” tanyanya basa.

“Didn't I answer that earlier ??” stupid, why did that man curse himself.

“Haha right too, mmn who are you with??” the question is so clumsy.

“Kalya, but she's in her room. Do you want to talk to him ??” Gibran thought for a moment, What is he doing that for ?!

“Not” Answer, are both like this if communicating via mobile phone ?? Very stiff !!

Silent…

“A-have you had dinner yet??” the man asked very boldly !! Jeez just asking like that just made the man hold his breath.

“I-iya, you yourself how ??” the answer that really made Gibran smile, gosh !!

“Already, did I interrupt your break time ?? his handsome smile rose to its current deadly level.

“No, I happen to be doing nothing!!” the answer is, maybe you don't know. But the girl was also so nervous at the moment, it had been a long time that her phone had not been used for something like this.

The conversation went on for a long time, a lot of things they talked about. From important things to even ordinary things, anything can be an ingredient for both !!

“Sleep” said the man, at this time time passed so quickly for him.

“Alright, good night” Qiandra replied.

“Goodnight” Gosh look at that smile of his.

Love always has a different way of making us able to feel its presence, sometimes with a feeling of joy. Sometimes also with pain, pain that can make us like foam in the ocean. It just disappears and has no meaning, but one thing is for sure the feeling of happiness and disappointment has an equal share in that feeling !!