Forever Love

Perfect In My Eyes

Qania walked to her boarding house with Raka while hugging her own body which was cold due to the juice spray by Marsya earlier.

His tears kept on pouring down his cheeks, he did not make any sound at all with Raka, he did not make a sound at all because he was confused about what to say to Qania.

Giving advice would not necessarily be accepted by Qania who are being destroyed like this. As a result Raka just walked beside Qania while occasionally glancing at the woman who owned her heart.

Both had arrived in front of Nilam's house and stopped on the terrace of the house.

“Qan”,.

“Raka”,.

The two looked at each other because they were simultaneously calling each other names.

“Ka, thank you for accompanying me. I'm really ashamed of you for watching this happen”, though,.

Qania paused his words, he took a deep breath and exhaled.

“Are I a disgusting, crazy woman? Was it that bad of me that the man said he wasn't touched by me? What am I..”,.

Raka took Qania who was spilling her grievances into her arms. He tightly hugged Qania's body which kept shaking from crying.

Raka gently stroked Qania's back, in Raka's heart she was so devastated to see Qania's miserable state. Raka also felt furious with Tristan's attitude to Qania, especially to the woman who claimed Tristan's fiancee, Marsya.

“I'm so stupid Ka, I can't tell which Arkanaku is and which other people look the same as him. I was naive to think she was a lost Arkana and lost her memory. I also thought he was messing with me. But no Ka, not with those harsh words. No, he's not my Arkan. He's not my husband, he's not my love, qania's crying hiksss” broke in Raka's arms.

Raka's hand that had been stroking Qania's back was clenched tightly until it saw his veins.

‘You will get a reply from Tristan Anggara. How dare you make my Qani cry like this',.

“Qan, to me you are a great woman, beautiful, intelligent and perfect in my eyes and in the eyes of Arkana. Don't think about the unfortunate words of the arrogant man. His face was as shady as Arkana's, but his mouth and manner were disgusting. You are beautiful, you are kind and you are one of the definitions of the perfect word for me Qan, don't be sad. He who should be sad for hurting you” comforted Raka who did say what she thought of Qania.

“You praise too much Ka, I can fly later” kekeh Qania.

Raka chuckled. This was what Raka of Qania liked the most, she was able to change her mood quickly and was able to entertain herself.

“Nothing, a little lying for the sake of entertaining someone is not wrong also kan” kekeh Raka.

“Isshh so the mujin was a lie doang nih” Qania raised next to her eyebrows looking at Raka after she let go of her embrace.

“According to Lo?” raka Balas.

“Ihh Raka nyebelin” Qania put on a sullen face making Raka more anxious so he pulled the nose pointed Qania.

“Aww, Ka” ringis Qania pain that now has her nose reddened.

Raka rubbed Qania's nose gently while looking at Qania's eyes. The sweet smile was on Raka's lips when he saw Qania's face that was blushing red.

‘Just slow down Raka, slowly you steal her heart. Let everything flow like water. Let him open his heart little by little for you. Is not the butterfly need not be pursued, he will come alone when he is sure that the place he will go to is right for him', he said',.

“However what is hayoo?” shock Qania.

“Eh. Oh yeah Qan, what don't you want to change first? Not cold Lo?” raka Asal.

“Eh yes. Yes I changed clothes first deh” said Qania who just realized that her clothes were wet.

“Gue go home or stay here?” asked Raka who inwardly kept praying for Qania to beg him.

‘Please say I'm here, please', please',.

One thing that Raka did not realize, she did speak in her heart but the full face of her plea was very visible and it made Qania smile. The intention to prank Raka.

“You just go home deh” replied Qania held back her laughter as soon as she saw Raka sigh and her face was already looking disappointed.

“Ya already, I went home first ya” pamit Raka limp.

“Yes, you be careful. Later in the afternoon too, later in the evening you come again, I want to go for a walk to find culinary” said Qania held her smile.

“Iya.. uh. later tonight I come again? You want Qan road? I am not wrong to listen?” raka asked after realizing Qania's words earlier.

Qania smiled then nodded.

“Ya already now I'm behind ntar I come again at seven” said Raka excited.

“Iya, you carefully” said Qania.

Raka nodded for sure. Surely he will be careful because he wants to enjoy his time with Qania and of course he will continue to try to get love from the woman before him.

After Raka left the courtyard of Nilam's house, Qania entered and her happy face had suddenly turned flat without expression.

 

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After Raka and Qania left the cafe, Tristan still clenched his hands while staring at the door of the cafe that had been passed by Qania and Raka.

Marsya who was being controlled by anger turned to look at Tristan who was still silent.

“Tris, why are you here? Is this your cafe?” marsya asked full of questions.

Hearing that familiar soft voice made Tristan turn his head.

“Do not answer my question with a question Tris” sign Marsya.

“Let's go inside” invite Tristan who already understands Marsya's tone and gaze to him.

Tristan takes Marsya into his study and Marsya follows him with a myriad of questions in his mind.

The two sat next to each other on the sofa in the room. It seems Tristan is thinking how to tell Marsya about this cafe.

“What do you want to drink?” tristan asked, trying to buy time.

“Triss..” Marysa stared in annoyance at Tristan.

“Hmm, yes this is my cafe” said Tristan finally confessed.

“Since when?” marsya asked coldly.

“New a year more” replied Tristan.

“Not that you have some restaurants and cafes that I entrust to you and also your own business. Why didn't you tell me about this cafe? Is it because of Qania?” asked Marsya whose voice sounded raucous because she was holding back her tears that were about to break.

“Don't associate this with that crazy woman Marsya. I don't know him at all. Didn't you say he was your friend” centak Tristan back upset as soon as Marysa brought up about the woman who had upset him.

“He is no longer my friend after I found out that he wanted to take you from me Tris” cried Marsya.

“No one will snatch me from you Marsya” Tristan said while embracing Marsya who was already crying.

Tristan clutches Marsya's body, Marsya spills her tears on Tristan's chest.

“I'm so afraid you're leaving me again Tris. I lost you enough and I don't want it to happen again. I'd rather die if I had to lose you Tris” Marsya said in tears.

“Marsyaaa” snapped Tristan.

Marsya flinched then she let go of her embrace and immediately looked at Tristan's angry face.

“Ke..why are you yelling at me Tris?” ask Marsya.

“One more time you say a word like that I'll really leave you. Please don't say it again, I don't like” Tristan said.

Marsya spilled her tears again and slammed into Tristan's arms. The man returned Marsya's embrace and rubbed her back gently.

“I will always be for you. You don't have to think about what that crazy girl said. I don't even know him. Maybe he just wanted to get my money by approaching me and bringing a sad story. He thought I would be tempted and touched by the story, but it would be impossible” Tristan paused his words.

“I love you Marsya Alvindo” said Tristan while rubbing Marsya's hair dear.

“Hiks, I love you very much Tris. I was so scared of losing you that I became like this. Sorry I said that. But I will also do what I said just now if it happens. You have to remember that Tris, I never mess with my words” Marsya said as she stared fixedly at Tristan who was also staring at Marsya.

Tristan smiled, then he took off his arms and held Marsya's shoulders.

“I know and I won't make you do that” Tristan assured Marsya.

A smile rose on Marsya's lips, he was greatly relieved after hearing Tristan's words.

“Thank you Tris, I hope you keep your word” Marsya said with a smile that still continues to beautify his face.

Tristan nodded then carried Marsya into his arms.

Marsya wiped away her tears then displayed her best smile. Tristan also showed the same expression.

“Oh yes dear, you have not answered my question that was loh” said Marsya switched their conversation.

“Which question, hemm?” Tristan raised the corner of his eyebrow.

"The question about this cafe" Marsya said hesitantly.

Tristan silently stared at Marsya for a moment, then he began to open his mouth to answer Marsya's question.

"Actually this cafe was not mine dear, there was someone who accidentally met me in a state of chaos because of being chased by loan sharks. His face was battered probably from being beaten. And after I asked, it turned out that he had a lot of debt. At first I bought this cafe, this is not a cafe but a small food stall",.

Tristan paused his words while recalling the beginning of his encounter with the middle-aged man whose battered face was running down the street and he almost hit that time.

"His name is Mr. Rafli, he borrowed money for his son's medical expenses but he could not pay because he did not sell while waiting for his sick son. At that time we accidentally met, I finally paid the debt and he handed the food stall to me which I finally made this cafe" continued Tristan.

Marsya's eyes twinkled, he increasingly admired the figure of his fiancee. He who was initially suspicious was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief with the satisfactory answer given by Tristan.

"Darling, why are you so sweet" Marsya said with a voice made as blank as possible.

Tristan did not respond, he just circulated his gaze to the entire side of the room.

'That's it, but of all the cafes and restaurants I manage with Marsya everything from design to layout is the same. Only this cafe is different, and I don't know why I'm changing it like this either',.

"But I like this cafe, interesting and the menu is different from those in our cafes" said Marsya then exhaled trying to neutralize his feelings that had been tense.

"Hm. Oh yeah, why are you here?" tristan asked who remembered Marsya's arrival to this cafe.

"Oh hehe, I just passed by in this area. On the way I was hungry and stopped by this cafe. I wanted to come to this cafe because many of my friends told me about this cafe, but only this time I came and yes I just enjoyed my food uh there must have been an incident earlier" Marsya's story that again showed his upset face.

Tristan rubbed the top of Marsya's head making the girl turn to him. Tristan smiled warmly which finally made Marsya forget her frustration and immediately returned the Tristan smile.

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