About Qiandra
Still Here
Juwita, did this chain hurt you so much? You were shackled for so long, would you if I drowned lara with joy? (julyashafira14)
“Excuse me, can we ask for a photo?” asked a girl who had short hair, and was nodded by another friend.
Qiandra and Gibran, who were sitting quietly on a long bench, were shocked when they heard the request of one of the girls standing before them. Are they wrong?
“Ah may mean miss, ask for help to be photographed right?” obviously Qiandra, but the two girls shook their heads instead. How strange!
“We want to take photos with this man.” Overwrite the other girl, the Gibran in question shrugged as Qiandra looked at him with a full-fledged glance. Why should Gibran? is it because her face looks so dominant?
“Sir can we ask for photos?” their timid smile made Qiandra link the brows, what are they doing with their faces at the moment?
“Sure.” Greet Gibran with a friendly smile, does he feel like an actor now? Made Qiandra roll her eyes in disbelief. Well he is handsome, maybe that's the reason that makes many pairs of eyes that have seen them.
“Sorry, can miss take our picture?” what we meant by that was that they were with Gibran, Qiandra just nodded expressionlessly. What could he do other than accept the request! Ck.
The pose that was displayed really made Qiandra careless, were they in a preoccupation right now? And Gibran? Why did the man seem to be a pleasure when flanked by those beautiful girls? Well they were beautiful, Qiandra acknowledged the truth she saw.
“Thank you,” said one of them. “Can you give me your mobile number?” other girl questions. Which made Gibran look at Qiandra, the girl seemed to be in disbelief at the words just now.
Gibran led the two to slightly move away from Qiandra and said, “Sorry lady, my fiance is very jealous. So I won't let him misunderstand more later!” denying Gibran with a slight whisper, he hoped that the statement could come true. When's? I don't know!
“Ah, sorry sir for being so presumptuous. I don't know if nano is your fiancee.” Said the girl who asked for her mobile number earlier, they passed by feeling disappointed when they heard Gibran's explanation.
“What are you guys talking about, until you get away from me like that? Does my presence make you uncomfortable?” cerca Qiandra, Gibran who had been sitting back just smiled sweetly at the question.
“Stop suspecting Qia. I just made them understand, so as not to expect more to get my phone number. That's all!” Gibran.
“Really? What did you tell them?" kepo Qiandra, is he overreacting? The girl was looking down at something down there, as if something interesting was grabbing her attention right now.
“Hm’m, I just said if the fiancee is so jealous. Well they look disappointed when I say that, but how else? I'm just trying to keep.” does he feel frustrated until he has to lie? But, why is there a smile slipping on his face?
“Who else? Yes of course you are Qiandra! Am I with anyone else?” gemas Gibran, is Qiandra used to be this innocent? or even he deliberately behaved like that because he was making sure of something?
“I?” clearly pointing to himself, Gibran simply nodded to agree to Qiandra's intentions. Silent! After getting an answer, the girl went back to silence.
Qiandra was still engrossed in diving in his mind, whereas Gibran? The man looked towards the Bianglala vehicle which was becoming a prima donna tonight. He was thinking, what makes the people there can be so happy when riding the rides that look ordinary? Why are their faces so bright when riding?
Qiandra was aware of Gibran's residence, she couldn't help but ask. “Do you want to ride Bianglala?” the question made Gibran refocus towards him, the man just shook his head. But curiosity was still busy bothering him!
“If you're curious why not try it?” hail Qiandra, Gibran thought for a moment. Does he have to try that ride? Seeing the many people who were queuing up alone had already made a chirp of his fighting spirit. Basic, what mental is that!?
“No, we're here only!” Obviously Gibran, “How are you feeling now?” suddenly, though.
“What do I feel about?” answer Qiandra.
“Parties of the past. After reuniting with them, I just want to know how you feel? Is the pain still felt?” Clearly Gibran, he wanted to measure how deep he was able to dive into the Qiandra's heart.
“Which obviously I feel better at the moment, living with Kalya and being filled with love by her parents makes me more appreciated. And it's doubled since your presence, doesn't my life sound so good?” his smile flashed, the people he now knew were indeed precious to Qiandra's life. But wait, who do you mean here? What are the three men, or just Gibran? It's suspicious!
“Can you really forgive the cheating they did first?” gibran's very curious fishing rod.
“Say people, forgiveness is not easy. But to hate them, it makes me need more energy! You must know, how tiring hating someone.” explained Qiandra, the girl looked up at the night sky before continuing her sentence.
“I was angry when I learned of the betrayal they committed. That incident, made it difficult for me to build new relationships with others.” Qiandra added, for the first time the girl spoke so openly about this matter. And that's what he did to Gibran!
“You survived really well all this time, and I'm grateful for that.” Gibran gently stroked Qiandra's head, his warm gaze the girl could feel. Gibran just wants to convey something, hoping that his movements can represent it. And Qiandra? The adorable girl did not reject what Gibran did.
“I know it's so hard on your heart, I won't force you to be by my side. All I can do now is wait, wait for you to see and walk towards me.” Oh, my goodness, Qiandra's pensive. How could this man be so patient with her? Wait out? isn't that boring?
I'm here, helping you to spread the grievous turmoil. Smoothed the day until it fell, my love began to blister. I'm afraid if my temple isn't you, we're so old if we whimper too long. My race has been stalking you so often, and I can't do anything about it if this interest creeps in with time.
