Forever Love

Piano Girl

Qania had just parked her motorcycle in the campus parking lot but when she was about to walk her hand was intercepted by Julius.

“Qan can speak no?” tanya Julis hesitated.

“By but can you please let go of my hand first?” sindir Qania glanced at his hand held by Julius.

“Oh sorry” Julius immediately released Qania's hand.

“Ya has spoken, less than ten minutes we must have been in class” said Qania flat.

“Gue apologizes for my statement last week to elo Qan, you want to be sorry I” Julius said with a clear look.

Already a week after Julius declared his love for Qania, they were no longer as adamant as ever. Qania and Julius became distant, more precisely Qania who avoided Julius even though Julius continued to try to speak to Qania but always Qania reasoned to stay away from Julius.

“Iya I am sorryin” said Qania while smiling thinly.

“Thank you Qania, but can we be friends again like first?” julius asked with binary on his face.

“Iya” reply Qania sincere.

‘It is also not true that I continue to avoid Julius, pity him who so feel guilty because of my attitude’ inner Qania.

“Yess... Thanks to Qan, we are friends” said Julius reached out his hand.

‘Again from friends I can be close to Qania and if it is close I stay slowly take his heart’ Julius cheers in his heart.

“Iya” said Qania then returned Julius' hand and gave him a sweet smile that made Julius' heart run.

“Yuk to class” invite Qania after releasing Julius' hand.

Julius became misbehaved when he who was imagining Qania was immediately startled when Qania let go of his hand.

“Eh, yes ayo” said Julius, then the two went hand in hand while chatting about their lecture material.

In class, Rosa, who had just returned after being sentenced to a week of not being able to attend the course, was even more upset at Qania who was walking with Julius. Just now he was happy because last week he got word from his friend that Qania and Julius were not greeting each other, but what he saw this time was precisely the two people were walking together and looked very familiar and..

‘What's so great about the widow Qania in staying dead, how could Julius get sticky like Qania? The feeling I entered in one of the most wanted students at this campus, why did Julius not glance at me anyway?’ rosa grumbled inwardly, he who was sitting in his chair stared fiercely at Qania and Julius who had just entered the classroom and sat on their bench where Julius was sitting in front of Qania.

Just now that Rosa wanted to quip Qania, the lecturer of this morning's course had entered the classroom making Rosa snort annoyed and instantly changed her heart situation so as not to get punished again.

 

*

 

Qania was sitting waiting for her cake order while occasionally seeing an acoustic singer who was entertaining cafe visitors. Qania is currently in one of the city's most famous cafes after returning home from college.

Only sitting alone in one of the visitor's chairs while enjoying the avocado juice that has been served first. Qania's eyes sparkled when she saw the small tart of her order coming.

“Please enjoy” said the male waiter who was the same age as Qania was then waltzing away leaving Qania alone.

Qania took out a candle bearing the number two as much as two pieces and then he stuck it on his tart and burned it.

“Happy twenty-second birthday Arkana Wijaya, my beloved husband, dearest lover, my darling heart, my solace. Today I ordered your favorite cake and I hope you see it. I miss you so much, I pray that you will always be fine” Qania said with a smile adorning her face but tears welled her cheeks.

“Happy birthday Arkanaku, I love you so much, for the past, now and forever, every single day of forever. I love you forever ever after Arkana Wijaya”,.

Qania blew out the candle with her tears rushing down her face.

Qania's activities apparently did not escape the sight of a man wearing his office suit who was eating lunch at the cafe along with a beautiful woman in front of him.

‘Order birthday cake and blow it yourself without friends. Hmm, is he on a birthday but has no relatives or close friends to invite to celebrate his birthday? Pity” muttered inwardly while continuing to pay attention to Qania's actions.

“Honey are not eaten anyway?” asked the woman in front of him to throw her daydream.

”Eh yes dear” he said hiding his shock.

 

Qania who had just cut the cake and tasted it smiled when she saw the cafe singer sitting near her chair.

“Hai” greet Qania.

“I?” point it at yourself.

“Iya you” said Qania while smiling warmly.

“It's no cake” said Qania again, “mari sit here”,.

Despite the hesitation, the man stood up and sat down in front of Qania.

“Oh lo again birthday” he said while smiling sweetly at Qania.

Qania simply answered him with a smile, then allowed the man to take the cake as he pleased.

“You often sing in this cafe?” ask Qania who folded her hands on the table.

“Iya but at night, actually I replaced my friend who should have come here and played the piano it” pointed it at the piano in the middle of the cafe.

“But he's not feeling well anymore, so I changed it but unfortunately I can not play the piano so our honor is reduced” he added.

“It must be yes piano?” qania asked a little pity to see the man in front of her who was eating the tart cake.

“If during the day gini yes the cafe wants a piano that is played and if the night can acoust” he explained.

“Oh. Um I'm Qania, you?”, me,

“Mario, just call Rio”.

“Oke Rio, can I not play the piano?” ask Qania to the point.

”Emang lo want?” tanyanya.

“Yes, let all your honorariums be paid in full for today's work” replied Qania while raising her eyebrows.

“Wah thank you very much Qania” he said happily.

“Don’t mention it” replied Qania then stood up and stepped closer to the piano.

“Eh Qania wait, let me infoin first same cafe maneger” intercept Mario when Qania will open the cover of the piano.

“Oh hehe, ya” kekeh Qania feel ashamed herself.

Mario rushed to find the cafe maneger. It was not until two minutes that he returned with a breath of breath.

“Qan, you can play the piano” he said while breathing and holding his stomach.

“You abis chased ghost ya” ledek Qania make Mario grunt.

“Gue wants to sit down first” said Mario left Qania.

“Good piano, let's entertain the visitors of this cafe” whispered Qania on that piano which of course will not get a reply from his invitation.

Too soon you left me

When I love you too much

Too many stories you left behind

When I'm close to being happy with you

...If I could turn back time, if I could...

...I won't spend happy times with you...

...I will always be there for you, with you...

It hurts too much when you leave

My soul is losing you

Too short I think you're here

I could only cry no more

...If I could turn back time, if I could...

...I won't spend happy times with you...

...I will always be there for you, with you...

May you be calm, may you be happy

I hope you are happy there, there

...If I could turn back time, if I could...

...I won't spend happy times with you...

...I will always be there for you, with you...

 

While Qania who was living his song with tears, from one of the chairs cafe visitors can be seen crying.

‘That voice why doesn't it seem foreign? But I heard that voice where?’ muttered the man who had been observing Qania.

“Hikss”,.

“Marsya why are you crying?” he cried when he saw the woman in front of him crying.

“Hikss Tristan, i.i..”, I,.

“You why Marsya?” ask Tristan to panic.

‘I can't tell Tristan why I cry. In part why the girl plays the piano with a song that reminds me of her, hikss I really miss her’ screams Marsya in heart.

“Darling why are you crying, hmm?” tristan asked again when he did not get an answer from Marsya who was crying sobbing.

“I.. I just got carried away with the song played by the girl” Marsya replied nervously.

“Yeah Marsya, why are you so melancholy sih” kekeh Tristan then stand up and hug Marsya from behind who is crying it.

“Do not mock me Tris” scolds Masya trying to divert.

“Finally all this time I have never seen you cry just because of song” Tristan said while rubbing Marsya's shoulder.

‘You just never saw it’,.

“Finally the girl sang with full imagination, I would be carried away feeling” kilah Marsya.

‘Indeed what Marsya said, the girl sings with feelings as if she is experiencing what is in the song. But as far as I'm concerned she's not the girl who always plays the piano in this cafe. And it sounds like I've heard it, but where?’,.

Tristan tried to think about remembering the owner of the voice, and..

‘Ah she's the piano girl who has been gently touching my pianoku. Did he move here because I kicked him out of my cafe? But wasn't he celebrating his birthday? Ah why do I care so much about him, stupid is very’,.

“Well so you dream of Tris?” marsya asked, looking back and finding Tristan staring at the piano girl's back.

“Eh no Marsya. You are right he really lived the song” said Tristan made Marsya nod his head slowly up to twice.

“Hmm, I want to get acquainted with him” said Marsya excitedly then stood up from his seat, “ayo Tris, accompany me to meet” with Marsya.

With Marsya's shaky steps pulling Tristan's hand to get close to Qania, but just now Marsya was about to greet Qania, someone called her name.

“Hallo miss Marsya Alvindo and Mr Tristan Anggara greet a man who looks to be around forties.

“Eh sir Gilbert Hosterneo” greet Tristan and Marsya together.

“How are you? it just so happens that we meet here” said Mr. Gilbert.

“We are good sir, how about you?” ask Tristan back.

“A cup of coffee will answer your question Mr. Tristan” said with the intention to invite Tristan and Marsya to have coffee with him.

“Ah we just ate Mr. Gilbert, but if you want you can have coffee with Tristan because I have business” said Marsya eagerly.

“Tris come on, I'm in a hurry to get acquainted with that piano girl. Soon the song runs out” whispered Marsya.

“Hmm well sir gilbert, let” take Tristan after agreeing to Marsya's wishes.

After Tristan invited Mr. Gilbert away, Marsya immediately approached Qania who had just finished playing the piano.

“Hai” greet Marsya.

“Astagfirullah” Shocked Qania.

“Hehehe, sorry to surprise you” kekeh Marsya.

“It's okay mbak” said Qania smiling.

“Oh yes I am Marsya Alvindo, call me Marsya” he said while extending his hand.

“Qania Salsabila, just call Qania” reply Qania shook Marsya's hand then both of them released their hands.

“I love your voice, your passion sang the song earlier. I got cry because it was carried away feeling” ceplos Marsya made Qania chuckle then wipe her tears on the cheek.

“Wah look, the singer was crying” cry Marsya.

“Hehe yes mbak Marsya end of this song does tell about my life story” said Qania made Marsya bite her lower lip.

“Oh worth it. Are you a singer in this cafe? But how come I just saw you this time?” ask Marsya to divert.

“Oh is not mbak Marsya, I am just a visitor and I happen to want to play this piano” replied Qania.

“Eh mbak Marsya not tired of standing?” qania asked unkindly.

“Oh no really, I'm sorry first yes my fiance has been waiting for” kekeh Marsya then left Qania who also then stood up to return to sit with Mario.

“Wah Qania seems like today I will get a big bonus thanks to elo” squealing Mario joy.

“Kok can?” qania asked confused.

“Lo knew earlier the woman who approached elo was the son of a respected person in this city and he liked your pianom game and it was a big advantage for the cafe which of course affected to the Iu” story Mario.

Qania smiled after knowing what was the reason Mario was so happy.

“Thank God, oh yes you did singing doang?” ask Qania.

“Gue sing to mengumpulin money to pay my thesis, because I have approached drop out” kekeh Mario.

“And thanks elo it looks like my thesis money will be collected today and probably will be more” he added.

“Where did you go to college? What majors?” search Qania.

“Gue attended UII campus, majoring in Civil Engineering” he replied.

“Wah you brother dong, we're the age. I am also a graduate of Civil Engineering but not in this city’ squealed Qania, somehow he looks so happy.

“Oh yes, wow it happens to be” said Mario no less excited.

Qania and Mario also shake hands like children of Engineering, after they had long chat Qania was farewell home because the day was already late in the afternoon.

“Mbak this money for my order earlier” said Qania thrust the money.

“But said sir maneger you do not need to pay for already playing the piano and make Miss Marsya give a bonus to this cafe” refuse the cashier.

“Oh so yes, thanks” said Qania then left the cafe.

 

 

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