About Qiandra
Night Market
The mourning disappeared, the grief of the tyrannical anchor gradually recovered. What now, the right time for me to come back? (julyashafira14)
“What's wrong with you huh? Why suddenly apologize to Qia?” Aksa who could not help himself, immediately scouted Indira when he was in the parking lot.
“I'm just sorry, what's wrong with that?” songg girl's face was really nauseating, apologize? With such an expression! Isn't it too obvious if he's making things up?!
“You're not like yourself Indira, are you hiding something from me?” Aksa gripped firmly on her girl's shoulder, curious? Well, he was so curious about Indira's attitude!
“Didn't you want to cooperate with Gibran? I'm just helping you, Gibran may not intend to do it because he has not been able to forgive you when he recalls the events in Bali at that time!” Indira grimaced, feeling that what Aksa was doing hurt her so much.
“Only because of that? You're not lying, are you?” asked Aksa and immediately embraced by Indira, thinking the way is powerful to make Aksa release his grip. And, like Indira's hope. It worked!
“Alright, I trust you. But, I won't forgive you until you hide something from me!” hit Aksa, the man asked Indira to enter his car. Is there a reason behind all of Aksa's current attitude, respecting and following Gibran's will? It was just an alibi to pursue something bigger.
Indira's face was completely different, her countenance melted with hatred and anger. What brought him to that point? Wasn't seizing and living with someone else's fiancee all this time, his choice and greed first? So now, why is he so different? Does it concern something that has faded with time?
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Nightfall
“Wah, I didn't think we'd be here. This place is so crowded, is there no night market that is only visited by 4 people? Or we can find a night market that can be rented, how?” with the spirit of Darel waiting for approval of his idea, but unfortunately the ridiculous input made Kalya patted the eel many times.
“Why? Is something wrong?” he asked, just giving me an idea. So what's wrong with that?
“Ckck, have you never been to the market the night before? Look, this isn't a Restaurant or Shopping Center you can rent. This place is different, so don't give it such an insert again!” during Kalya, the girl resumed her steps by holding Qiandra!
They were in the night market, the first call was made by Gibran. He just wanted to invite them to go for a walk and aim to improve the mood that had been disturbed before. And the traditional place becomes the choice of Qiandra and Kalya, both of them just follow the will of the girls. They do not know if the night market is different from the mall they usually visit at night.
“At this age why should we come here? Look there, there and there. This place is full of teenagers. And us? Don't you think we're like parents looking after their loving child?” Darel was incessantly grumbling, his mouth felt filled with sentences all of a sudden.
“I envy Fahar, what is he doing at the moment?” sighing heavily Gibran managed to make Darel agree to it, Fahar did not want to come because he felt would be set aside if joined. Experience makes him learn a lot!
“Do you guys want to stand there until moldy?” kalya shouted, the smiles of the two girls had represented how happy they were at the moment.
The scream that sounded like it had managed to make Darel tick dead, he wanted to find safety by following wherever the girl stepped.
The night market is currently dominated by young couples who want to spend time for fun, there are also parents who are accompanying their children to try various rides.
“Of course, you are the Queen. I will follow whatever you want!” The man pinched Kalya's cheeks, and managed to make her girl pout spoiled. Where are Qiandra and Gibran? Both of them were still in the same place, they just shook their heads all of a sudden? Are they a little dizzy? No, Gibran and Qiandra just don't think about why the lovebirds can do that here.
“Wait a minute, I'll buy an entrance ticket for the four of us.” Darel said with passion.
“You just need to buy a ticket for the two of us,” between Kalya and glance at Qiandra who is throwing her face in the other direction, what's wrong with her?
“Why?” hit Gibran before Darel asks a similar question.
“The girl is a coward! he doesn't like to be in the dark. Especially when inside there were strange sounds, it was enough to make him stay up all night. So you accompany Qia, me and my handsome fiancee will both be there. Ok? Bye!” Kalya walked over and immediately pulled Darel over to her side. After saying such an embarrassing thing to Qiandra, the girl burst out laughing. Fuck up!
“Are you that good?” obviously Gibran, again he was teasing the Qiandra. Is that how interesting it is for Gibran? It seems!
“Not scared, I just don't like being in dark places with weird noises!” elak Qiandra and soon after leaving Gibran, the girl headed to a booth that sold a variety of cute little accessories.
Gibran followed the Qiandra wherever he went, his smile widening as he watched the beautiful back of the girl. “You don't like it 'cause you're scared, right?” connect Gibran, when he has aligned himself next to Qiandra. Teasing the girl had become the most beautiful part for her at this moment.
“You really suck!” grumbled Qiandra, she was currently trying out some accessories for her hair. Hoping to make Gibran stop talking strangely!
“And you're so adorable!” Teet, Qiandra's expectations are not up to expectations. Even the words of Gibran were able to make the young female seller smile. Did he feel tempted to fly up there? Could be!
“It looks like I have to hide so you stop teasing me?” whispered Qiandra with a closer look, this distance? it really made Gibran could not help but see more clearly the beautiful face of Qiandra.
“I'll find you anywhere, so stop thinking about disappearing from my sight!” clearly, Qiandra was able to see the solemnity there. The man was really serious about what he said!
“Jeez, I was just kidding. Why are you taking that seriously?” qiandra's discordant laughter accompanied her as she wanted to make a safe distance for them, this close! Wouldn't it be bad for his heart health?
Qiandra's hands danced on the accessories table, looking for a colored hair tie for her to try. When finding a suitable one she wanted so badly to wrap around her broken hair, why did she do it all of a sudden? because right now Qiandra feels so hot.
“Don't tie, you'll look prettier if you tie it. I don't want to share that with others, so let your hair down!” frozen, the girl held back her movements wanting to tie her hair.
“Hah?” basic thing! Gibran only smiled looking at Qiandra's expression and manner, tinge of twilight back and took a dominant role on her current beautiful face. A gibran? That guy always was!
This sense of disguise is increasingly torn, the feeling is increasingly presumptuous to ask to be welcomed. What should I do if your name makes its existence clear?
