About Qiandra

Hardest Thing

Know ?? I have love for you but it's hard to glue it together, just by closing your eyes can help you unite. I want to approach, be with and love you with sincerity, help me to get rid of the worry when I want to be balanced with your race. (yuliashafira14)

In the afternoon before night, the streets are again crowded after the rupiah fighters race to get to their respective homes to unwind after a day of work, traffic lights that change color and the sound of impatient horns from some vehicles add to the noise that is able to make some people will snort annoyed because of the behavior. But different things are actually aimed at Gibran, smiling reviews are still faithfully adorning his handsome face since an unexpected lunch with Qiandra.

“Seeing it makes it hard for me to control myself, what should I do ?? This is wrong but ignoring this feeling also feels difficult. I took this interest too lightly from the beginning” Gibran murmured after remembering something wrong about Qiandra and Darel, as soon as the joy disappeared and hid behind his sad face.

While driving with the same mind, the luxury car took Gibran to one of his high-end apartments. Since pioneering the business Gibran has indeed lived separately with his parents and will visit every weekend to relieve longing. When entering the room the first impression that welcomed is the color Dark Gray with a classic modern impression, all clean neatly arranged and of course the masculine aroma is more dominating like most men in general.

The slow pace brings Gibran into the main room to clean up, fatigue will increase when the heart also feels anxiety. By wearing relaxed and comfortable clothes makes his stomach more demanding to be filled, when he was engrossed in eating food that has been available his focus was diverted when the ringing phone calls.

“Halo Ma” replied Gibran after seeing the name listed.

“Darling you again why ??” tanyakanya.

“After dinner, why Ma ??” gibran stopped the dinner.

“Do parents need a reason to call their child ??” the answer.

“Sorry Ma does not mean Gibran” elak Gibran is not tasty because it feels wrong with his words.

“Here is nothing, Mama want to tell you tomorrow Papa the same Mama will go on a business trip so Mama hope you can take care of yourself. Eat regularly so that your stomach does not recur, if tired of rest okay ??” as was customary, there was always a ban on Gibran if his parents' business trip was long.

“Iya Ma, right at home there is a domestic assistant who masakin” the soothing answer makes the middle-aged woman across can breathe a sigh of relief.

“You'll work tomorrow, don't anterin Mama with Papa. Your kasian if tired of tomorrow there is a meeting also” before asking the Mama know the only son will offer to deliver remembering it is a habit.

“But Ma-“ sentence was cut off as the Mama continued her words “Ngga pake but-tapi”.

“Mmm Alright, Mama same Papa be careful later” he replied.

“Iya dear, bye” then her mother's beautiful voice cut off just like that.

***

“Qia what do you think Gibran is ??” kalya asked as they were sitting in front of the tv.

“How to what” answered by still focusing with interesting spectacle on the glass screen.

“All about him, haven't you met him repeatedly. Is there no impression that makes you annoyed ?? Even his good looks are more than Darel”, he said, which is able to make Qiandra turn her eyes to the left side where Kalya sat together with a sip of his canned drink.

“Do you miss Darel this time until just remember it need excuse” seduce Qiandra divert.

“Why are you talking about it, since when did Gibran become a topic when we watch your favorite show” said Qiandra, something makes it strange with Kalya who has since returned to talk about Gibran.

“Do you not feel that Gibran likes you, the eyes really sparkle when you see you. It looks like you didn't realize because of the focus of looking down” what Kalya said was able to make Qiandra choke even though it didn't put anything in her mouth.

“Khuk khuk khuk” may surprise effect make him cough for no reason, “Kalya stop assuming and obviously I do not feel he has a sense of like it” he replied.

“Don't shut yourself down longer Qia, you can't not feel but you chose to ignore it don't you ?? I've known and been with you for 5 years and it wasn't a short time, you know Gibran's gaze was deep when he saw you. I who just knew him can feel he is a good guy and obviously different” he said at length without pause.

“Kalya I do not want to discuss this, plis” replied Qiandra who had been silent for a while with a face that stored sadness there.

“Sorry Qia I didn't mean-“ Kalya is aware of her stupidity this time, Qiandra has a very bad past but she accidentally made her best friend recall what should be buried deep. “It's okay, but I beg you to stop talking about it” interrupted Qiandra and nod of approval done Kalya.

Dddrrttt

Kalya's cell phone ring broke the silence of the two, without seeing who called Kalya lift it.

“Halo”.

“Kalya, it's me Darel. Do you have any free time tomorrow” asked tho the point, for a moment he fell silent and Qiandra realized it then asked silently “Who ??”. In the same way Kalya answered “Darel” then continued his talk.

“Do not have, you get my phone number from where??” tanyakanya.

“Of course your parents are who else, well if you don't have time I'll come to you at the restaurant. Good night reproach me” without waiting for the approval of the call was interrupted and managed to make Kalya's face reddened between annoyance and embarrassment.

“Why is your face ??” qiandra asked withholding laughter.

“Darel is coming tomorrow to the restaurant and just now he called me his bride, is he crazy ?? We're not even engaged yet but her call-“ sentence was cut off when she heard Qiandra's laughter echoing.

“It looks like Darel likes you so much, and you have no reason to refuse Kal” he said with a laugh while removing the clear liquid on the tip of his eyelid.

“Kalya Darel is a good man, your parents wouldn't have agreed to this engagement if he wasn't a decent guy right ?? Let him be close to you”.

“Are you going to do the same” by slowly asking Kalya, Qiandra who understands the direction of the conversation immediately replied.

“Of course not, our position is different Kal. She's your fiancee” replied her and only a breath of Kalya was heard.

“Sleep, you will meet your bride make sure your sleep quality” taunted Qiandra and ran towards his room and left Kalya screaming “Qiiiaaa”, laughter voice can Kalya hear from that room.