Forever Love

Nudism

 

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

“Who?” marsya asked from her room.

“Papa dear” replied the middle-aged man who is fifty-five years old but his face is still very fresh and looks like a man in his forties. His face was quite handsome with a beard adorning his cheeks, as well as his body was tall.

“Oh for a while said Marsya who was lying on his bed, then he wiped his tears and tried to put on a smile as sweet as possible.

Marsya opened the door of her room, and her smiling father looked at her as well.

“What's pa?” ask Marsya.

“No papa just wants to chat. But what papa see you this smile but in your eyes watery, you flickering?” papa's insinuations.

“Eh, hehe I can't hide from papa” kekeh Marsya.

“What's the matter, hm?”,.

“I miss him pa, hikss” Marsya directly hugged his papa.

“Tristan?” ask her papa while rubbing Marsya's hair.

“Iya Pa, hikss”, i,.

“Not that was lunch together, I missed aja” goda papaanya.

“Ah papaaa” whining Marsya.

“Sabar son, all will surely be beautiful in time” said his papa then kissed the top of Marsya's head.

“Oh yes papa want to chat yes, let's go in Pa. When we chat in front of the door sih” invite Marsya to pull his papa into his room.

 

*

*

 

The first semester is now over, the students who have struggled and obtained their Study Result Card are also happy and some are sad because their grades have passed and there are errors.

Like Qania, though, this time he had to give up because he was third in his majors and was second in his class because Julius who was in second place in the straight and first in their class. But Qania did not feel sad because he realized that he was from a city that could be said to be small when compared to his current city which of course with technological advances and learning support facilities, which is very important, as well as their brains that are still fresh because they have just graduated High School makes Qania lose to them.

“Qan, this two-month holiday where are you going?” julius asked as the two just walked out of the Academic Bureau room of the Campus.

“You go home, already miss the child” replied Qania with a happy smile.

“Ouhh” sigh of disappointment comes out of Julius' mouth.

“Why you?” ask Qania wonder.

“No, even though I want to make sure you are with friends for a vacation to vyakar at the top” replied Julius.

“Sorry yes. Hm I first yes, there is still a lot I want to do” pamit Qania when they have arrived at the parking lot where Lala is waiting for him.

Julius could only stare at Qania who left on that motorcycle. For four months he approached Qania but still Qania did not respond to him more, every day Qania's attitude towards him was the same and it continued to make Julius disappointed.

“Maybe forever just be a friend doang” Julius.

 

*

 

Qania is busy packing her suitcase which only contains souvenirs and also toys for her son assisted by Lala. After returning from campus, they shopped a lot of goods and also a special snack for Qania to bring home the village.

“Kak wants to follow” whine Lala.

Qania breathed heavily then looked at Lala who was helping her stuff into the suitcase.

“Kakak not do not want to ngajak you La, but your grades are not yet out because your test is slow a week from big brother, later if your value has to be fixed, you have to go back alone. Then sister only a month kok” said Qania trying to explain to Lala.

“Keep I did dong kak during the holidays, it's not working. Ah or am I working again?” lala thought as she slowly smacked her index finger into her chin.

“What do you want to work?” qania asked stared intensely at Lala.

It is not that Qania does not allow, he just does not want Lala to forget his lecture if later it is happy to work because it receives wages.

“My talent and work experience is only so kak” waitress replied Lala displaying a grin making Qania sigh.

“Where if you open an online business only, all of you terapin delivered when we joined last month last month” proposed Qania.

“But what sale?”,.

“Snack or craft sales or become a member of cosmetics” product sales replied Qania while staring fiercely at Lala.

“Kak kok natapnya anyway?” asked Lala who was shuddering in horror.

“Ya you are a student of the Faculty of Economics and of course learn entrepreneurship, you do not have your own ideas” said Qania sebal.

“Hehehe yes kak” kekeh Lala while scratching his head that does not itch.

“Make business capital there?” qania asked after closing the suitcase.

“If the money that brother loves to me every month even there are still many brothers because I rarely snack and brother will always cook in this house with Nilam” nek replied Lala eagerly.

“Ah sister is right too, all I'm the same Nilam open a small business. Who knows can sell in the market and can be a big business” said Lala enthusiast.

“Aamiin, brother doain you successfully” said Qania smiled happily because Lala finally understood his words.

“When High School I also once entered the organization of youth scientific groups and we learned a lot about craft. Ah Lala so excited to start a business” story.

“Kakak will support all your decisions” said Qania.

“Ya already sis, because tomorrow afternoon sister will leave so I will sleep here with sister” said Lala sad.

“Udah do not need to be sad and you can sleep here with brother. Brother promises that later on holiday sister will take you home to sister” said Qania reassured Lala.

“Promise yes kak” exciting Lala girang.

“Iya, yuk bobo” said Qania then lay down her body followed by Lala.

Soon, the two fell asleep and ventured into their own dreamland.

 

*

*

Qania was in a hurry to enter the airport because the flight was less than five minutes. After passing the drama of a flat motorcycle tire and also stuck in traffic finally Qania can reach the airport.

In a hurry, Qania walked and accidentally hit someone until he and the person fell on the floor because of the impact of their collision which was quite hard.

“Awww” ringis Qania.

“Other times use your eyes and feet well so as not to harm others” said the man coldly to Qania, then he stood up and passed leaving Qania speechless.

Qania was feeling tightness after meeting the man who was wearing after formal as well as the sunglasses attached to his face.

“Su.the voice” muttered Qania stammered.

Just as Qania stood up to chase after the man whose back only appeared to be walking away from Qania, the voice informing her flight made her have to cancel her intention.

 

Qania was sitting on her own plane because the seat next to her was empty. Qania continued to remember the man who had collided with her who until now made it difficult for her to breathe.

“Suara, is it just my hearing,” lirih Qania, unknowingly her tears fell.

“But why he..”,.

“Arggh maybe only I misheard because I missed my hometown too much”,.

Qania continued to make herself convinced that she had misheard and continued to fill her mind with her son's face and also the face of her late husband who could finally shift her focus away from the man in sunglasses.

 

*

Qania stepped up excitedly as she pulled her suitcase closer to her family who were staring happily at her. Don't forget that his one-and-a-half-year-old son Arqasa is staring at him in the arms of Zafran's grandfather.

“Qania longinduuuu” shouted Qania then hugged her mother.

“We also miss” reply her mother while rubbing long hair Qania.

“Mommy's son has grown up, mommy misses you so much” the shrill Qania who took over Arqasa from his papa sling and kissed every inch of his son's face that was so similar to Arkana's.

“Mommyy..”,.

Qania smiled happily to hear her son call her even though Arqasa's face looked confused looking at her and Qania understood it because it had been six months he left her child.

“Yuk go home, already want magrib” invite papa Qania.

The four of them walked towards Zafran's car with Qania, who was constantly kissing the body of his son and his father, carrying Qania's suitcase and putting it in the trunk of the car.

“Papa Setya where pa?” qania asked when their car had started driving on the highway.

“Setya he is busy taking care of the opening of his hotel branch in the city of M and his name is Arqasa Hotel” replied his papa with a straight forward view.

“Hmm load increases again” said Qania sigh frustrated.

“Yes how else son, it's all yours and your son's. So inevitably you have to be ready to take care of it later after you finish college” said his mother while looking back.

“Papa Setya is also there-there, aja, the hotel has been a lot and also the cafes and restaurants are already a lot and scattered throughout our island, uh he still continues to set up branches everywhere” complained Qania.

“Hahaha your in-laws are indeed crazy to work son, you just be patient” kekeh Zafran.

“Iya pa, but I will be affected later. I think I will not be able to take care of everything later” said Qania annoyed.

“Back again son, all for the future of you and your son. He was so eager to secure the life of his granddaughter and son-in-law. He never complained whether he was tired or sick. She always came up with her smile and told her granddaughter how she worked and what she wanted to do for you two. He does not want you to lack one but the figure of Arkana that he can not replace with anything, mama very salute him” her mother's story with tears that drip because moved to remember the persistence of Setya.

“Sweetie, your mama's right. You should be grateful for getting in-laws like you who are already on standby thinking about your future and your son tirelessly, son. Papa alone will not be able to if he is in his position with clients who he must help in court, his cafe and restaurant business, not to mention the hotels and villas he built in some areas. Fortunately, there was Rizal and Fero who became his right hand and his left hand who was always ready to help him” his papa made Qania feel more guilty already complaining and felt annoyed by what his in-laws did that's.

“Iya ma, pa. Qania should be grateful to get in-laws as good as Setya's father, but Qania just continue what he has built and keep what he gave to Qania and Arqasa. It is much harder to be her hard-working self from the start just to please and guarantee our lives”.

Both of Qania's parents smiled, they were very familiar with the nature of their child who easily understood the intentions of his parents.

Qania smiled remembering her in-laws while stroking the face of her son who had fallen asleep on her lap. The face of his son who was able to treat his longing for Arkana and also the reason for his spirit of life.

‘Qania promise will not disappoint papa Setya and also you dear, my husband Arkana Wijaya’, he said,.

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