About Qiandra
Planning a Surprise
The darkness of betrayal rejoices behind the fog, looking for a gap to trigger a shabby smile on his lips. (yuliashafira14)
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The memories Gibran had obtained after getting to know a girl named Qiandra, had formed a beautiful treat in the man's memory. Without any command of coercion, every moment of them turned back in his mind. It's different! Together with Qiandra, it had unknowingly created a different boisterousness in Gibran's chest. The strongman who was able to swallow a pile of bad memories of that man with the girls in his past, well. He also had an unpleasant experience with some of his exes!
He who had been trapped in the engineering of romance before, is now able to gain the best scenario with his girl. It has been a week since Gibran's return with the blessing of Papa Agam and Mama Dyra as the guardians of the Qiandra, the man's joyful groan was so beautiful that it sounded as the seconds clang each time.
An uneasy struggle for her paralyzes the trauma of the girl. It does not end in vain, maybe this seems excessive to others. But not for Gibran, the man was just grateful because his sobriety is now together. Qiandra! That's what makes him this happy.
/”Please look after Qiandra, she is different from Kalya who is filled with love to grow into a cheerful girl. My son this one too much went through bitterness in his youth, and made him a little indifferent to men. But when he's with you, he's so happy. We can't stem that flavor!”/ mockery and hope from the Qiandra guardian came back through his mind.
A fantasy of love without misfortune, Gibran will create it for his girl. He felt a little guilty towards Aarav, the man who also liked Qiandra. When he meets, he apologizes in person.
“What do you think?” The beautiful voice that Gibran wanted to hear at any moment came back, he turned away with a smile hanging on his lips.
“You!” gibran replied, linking his fingers to the girl's. “I'm back to thinking about our initial meeting, the way you avoided and rejected my feelings. Until I asked Papa and Mama for permission, I was grateful that you were so close to me.” The smile of the man is getting bigger.
“Are you really happy?” sela Qiandra, they're in the same car. During this week, the man always drove and picked up his girl. Yes, now Qiandra has become her girl! Really? Sure oes.
Upon hearing the girl's question, Gibran immediately pulled over the car he was driving, opened the seat belt and turned the body to face Qiandra. He stared in his puja, ah it is possible that the girl in front of him would drown because of this gaze!
“Of course! Aren't you happy with me?” the look of disappointment came, was Qiandra unhappy with him? Is he the only one who wants this girl so much? Hm.
“Not-no, I'm so happy with you really! I'm so happy I have a hard time holding myself back from missing you. I-ku,” the throw. Gibran's eyes are still looking and waiting for the continuation of the Qiandra sentence with fingers that are still faithfully intertwined.
“A-ku is only afraid if the happiness I feel is just to stop by, and will give a wound after his departure. Imagining that alone is so horrible, a-ku ... “ his words stopped when Gibran interrupted him, “Ssttt. Never imagine anything in vain, I will shower you with happiness. So please stop thinking weird.” Gibran said, and back. Gently caress the head of Qiandra! The man got used to it, calming his girl this way.
“Do you love me?”
“Very!” Gibran cupped the beautiful face of Qiandra, observing every inch that could scare her if she no longer saw this face.
“What?” shrieking the girl, his expression of surprise made Gibran's smile even more mesmerizing. Why is Qiandra this funny? can the man bring the girl home? Ah no-no, he already promised to look after Qiandra.
“I'll take you to meet my parents, do you know why I'm doing this?” Qiandra shook her head innocently and looked at Gibran's bead. Wah always he was impressed to see this seriousness twinkle!
“Because I love you, I want to share this feeling with Papa and Mama.” Lontar Gibran, “So stop thinking about the no-no. Ok?” Qiandra nodded, oh my goodness why was her heart getting shameless as it pounded. Even his face that had been cloudy, now even has been decorated beautifully by the color of the rainbow. It's pretty!
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The stars are soaring black skies, so beautiful. I want it to feel like this body is floating when impressed, tucking forcefully to blink up there. Can it? Asa that is not possible to achieve and degup hope is increasingly competing in the debate.
“You waiting for me?” that question made Qiandra's unreasonable mind drift back, huh. He was heartbroken when his imagination evaporated, and moved to no one.
“Mmm,” Qiandra replied. With eyes that are still attached to the charm of the chastity, is not it. More precisely he was looking for the wishful thinking he had created between the beautiful expanse.
“I have news for you, earlier Darel said if the day after tomorrow is Gibran's birthday.” Said Kalya excitedly, Qiandra who heard it immediately withdrew from the difficult wishful thinking to be true earlier.
“Really?” kalya's nod made clear the question.
“You want to give what gift to Gibran?” kalya asked by picking a snack that Qiandra did not ignore earlier, indeed. The existence of snacks is indeed forced to accompany a cup of milk without attention. It's smirking!
“I don't know what to buy for Gibran, he already has everything. Does he need a gift from me?”
“Whatever you give him, he'll take it, whatever it is. If my advice is to give him something that can't be bought anywhere, give him something special and I think only you can do that.” Its effects. Something that can't be bought?
Qiandra thought of something, “You can cook something she likes.” Said Kalya suddenly, “Didn't she always praise the menu at our Restaurant? If you make it sure it will make Gibran happy,”. Aye!
“Where are you going?” kalya asked when she saw Qiandra standing up from her seat, “I have to contact someone. Just continue eating you,” replied the girl and immediately ran towards her room.
What Qiandra felt at this moment would never be allowed to vanish for the sake of time, killing fear with a happy laugh was the best way. The girl will make a moment of gasp, spewing out a sense that is always entangled in bad memories.
