About Qiandra

Canceled

I can only see your portrait in motion, your once-expanding shadow is now faded with dimness. (yuliashafira14)

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Disbelief now welcomes every roar of steps Gibran and Darel, both of whom have entered the living room and become objects of interest to Qiandra as well as Kalya. Their arrival was clearly a question for his family as well as Aarav!

Unlike the Qiandra who was so surprised, Gibran was instead lulled with a question feeling from earlier. Curious about why Aarav is also in this house?! 

“Nak Darel why not let us know if it's in this city? If you tell, we can ask the driver to pick you up.” Ask Papa Agam, Darel has taken his place with Gibran on the left side. The man immediately smiled clumsily when he heard the question of his future father-in-law, eager for him to vent the complaints caused by Gibran. Huh! He held it so well.

“I just want to surprise you, I was a little surprised when I found out Kalya was at the airport yesterday. I actually really want to come to visit all of you and take a break from work, but the real reason is because of Kalya. I can't be far from my future wife om!” Darel said with a few percent of lies, yeah. The lie that dragged him here is Gibran! Although he did not deny that longing also took a role.

Kalya who heard Darel's words, seemed to want to fly to the awang-awang by borrowing the wings of an angel if met. The girl was swept away with the folds of the waves, just a thread full of words why did it sound like a romantic love verse in her ear?! Think Kalya.

“Haha, really? Ma's. Looks like we should get them married soon, isn't it so dear?” goda Papa Agam on Kalya. Happy laughter again filled the room and brushed aside the distance, only Aarav was confused by the whereabouts of those men at the moment.

“Om still remembers Gibran, right? Our best friend,” ulik Darel.

“Of course, we met during your engagement that time.” The answer.

“This introduces Nak Aarav,” continued Papa Agam introducing the man who has been silent since their arrival a while ago.

“Nak Aarav, this is Darel Kalya's fiancee and this is their best friend nak Gibran.” Overwrite Mama Dyra.

“It's nice to see you guys again, I didn't expect if we were involved with each other until so far.” Aarav's warm smile spread, Qiandra looked at him and it managed to trigger Gibran's eyebrow link. He doesn't like it!

“We are business partners om.” Aarav continued his sentence to fulfill the middle-aged man's curiosity.

“Really? It turns out that fate is so good to bring us together, isn't it Ma?” Mama Dyra who was asked for approval immediately smiled approvingly.

“True Pa, alright what if we have dinner first? You guys haven't had dinner yet, have you?” yells. The nod began to herd their steps towards the dining table, the opportunity Gibran immediately used to approach and whisper to Qiandra.

“You're mad at me?” curious, agitated knits began seeding in the man's mind. How not, Qiandra left without telling after having a chance to fight her mouth before her return.

“No!” reply accompanied by a headband, “If you still want to ask me to say that after we have dinner.” Qiandra.

While at the dinner table Mama Dyra began serving Papa Agam by taking some side dishes to eat, without the command of Qiandra did the same. He moved the rice onto the plate he was holding and moved in the other direction then said, “You like balado shrimp don't you?” He looked at Gibran to wait for a nod of his head. The man who asked so gasped at the sudden question, Gibran looked around and. Holy hooch! Everyone stared at Qiandra and himself!

“I-ya,” reply Gibran stammered. Kalya and Darel were only able to fight back with a smile with Qiandra's behavior that must have been unconscious, he was used to doing that when they were going to be together at the Restaurant. And the habit of that is not Gibran, who then? Of course Darel and Kalya! the couple's nosy.

“It looks like you guys are pretty close until you know his favorite food son?” mama Dyra exclaimed, that audible question instantly restored her consciousness. Qiandra's eyes go around, ow! He forgot to be at home.

As the intense encounter with Gibran made them connect with each other without seeing the situation, Aarav's gaze also now turned wistfully on the other end when he noticed how attentive the girl was to the other man. And worse he was there looking at their scene, ahh.

Is he invisible? Why can't the Qiandra dampen interest in Gibran?

“We often eat with Ma, is it Kal?” clumsy with a wheeze hope Kalya voiced. He's never been like this before at home, ish! why should he act when he is with his parents.

“Entai!” kalya's ignorant smile made Qiandra's hope fade away, this child! Be careful if you ask for help if you have a problem.

“Aarav pull up your plate,” the door suddenly and immediately do the same for the man. “You like what?” overwrite Qiandra.

/”You,”/want she say it but it's a pity that the sentence is stuck by something.

“Whatever you get me will be happy to eat it!” aarav's reply made Gibran's ears overheat, he had already withstood many questions about the situation. Be patient! his spell.

Tinkling spoons and casual chatter begin to dominate their dinner, Kalya and Darel throw each other smiles like romantically drunk teenagers. And Gibran? He begins to wander with a bead that steals a glance towards Qiandra, while Aarav and the girl's parents seem to fit in with their discussion. Until suddenly!

“So, are you sure you won't continue the matchmaking with dear Aarav son?” Mama Dyra who had been sweating with curiosity had a hard time stemming the question, immediately the middle-aged woman launched a question sentence impatiently.

The girl looked over and, there was no answer! Qiandra's eyes looked at Gibran who looked surprised when she found out that Aarav was the man her current guardian wanted to match up to.

The noise filled Gibran's chest cavity, he could not dispel the misgivings. Even the once flower-filled heart garden had now been interrupted by small thorns that had suddenly appeared.

“Iya Ma, Pa.” Said and greeted by Darel and Kalya smiles, “Sorry Aarav!” overwrite Qiandra full of regrets.

The hope-studded desires of Papa Agam and Mama Dyra began to disappear, they could not impose the will on her daughter. Well it's Qiandra's right to refuse, as do’a will always accompany the best decision for their children.

“Not a problem Qia! I hope to be with whoever you are in the future, may you be filled with love. If later that man can't make you happy, then don't blame me if you're going to take you away from him!” aarav replied with a meaningful smile looking at Gibran.

“Alright son, Papa and Mama will support your decision.” Overwrite Papa Agam with a smile, the pat landed on Aarav's left shoulder was given as a form of strength for the man.

Blame it, if Gibran's expectations start to rise when someone has lost his mind? Was his happiness the love of that man? If so, he will apologize for it. He loved Qiandra a long time ago, dimmed his heart if not with the girl. The qiandra!