Forever Love
Rectification
On the dance floor, Marsya continues to smile because only this time he was so intimate with Tristan after the incident a few years ago. Tristan continued to look at Marsya with a thin, almost invisible smile. I don't know why his heart was broken.
Do not ask the couple Mario and Iren, both of them are already late in the romantic atmosphere with their eyes looking at each other and a wide smile adorns their lips.
Meanwhile, Lala, the girl was so shocked when she saw the presence of Marsya and Tristan on the dance floor. He choked on his food when he accidentally glanced at the dance floor.
“Oh my goodness why is that haughty man there? Has Brother Qania seen him? But from earlier I heard that sister Qania was so fond of her song. Ah maybe he hasn't seen it” said Lala who was still staring at Tristan and Marsya then turned to look at Qania.
Another case with the pianist, as he sang the song he accompanied with the piano, his tears just kept spilling and sweet memories where Arkana always sang for him revolved like a movie in his mind.
A sweet memory that he will never forget in his lifetime, where there was a man named Arkana Wijaya who loved and adored him so much. Where there is a man named Arkana Wijaya who is very protective of him and take good care of him. Where there is a man named Arkana Wijaya who does not intend to damage his pride and is always there for him whenever and wherever it is. The man who always makes her upset and happy at the same time. The complete package given by the Creator for him which unfortunately must be taken back when he so needed the figure.
Lagu pun sudah usai, namun kedua pasangan yang sedang saling menatap itu terperanjat kaget begitu mendengar lagu yang kembali dinyanyikan Qania.
For a second, I never forgot you
Because of me, too dear of you
Look at my heart, wounded and increasingly fragile
Because of you, now away from me
...Did you miss me there...
...God help me, I miss...
...Let me meet even in a dream...
...Because I can't take it anymore...
...I'm tormented miss...
Not only the one singing at this time who is being hit by blue haru, the girl in front of Tristan Anggara was now crying sobbing. Tristan who is still shocked by a romantic song that turns into a mellow again does not realize that his girl is now crying.
‘What the singer, he could have accompanied us again so upset. But, ah his voice why is it no stranger to my ears?’ inner Tristan.
Upon awakening from his daydream, he was again surprised to see Marsya's trembling body crying sobbing.
“Yeah Marsya, why are you?” pekik Tristan who immediately brought Marsya into his arms.
“La .. Tris” song Marsya says as she pleases.
“Becard, that girl has made you cry. Just watch out for him, you wait here” furious Tristan released his embrace from Marsya.
“Tris ... not him, hey where are you going?” marsya shouted but was not heeded by Tristan who continued to walk towards Qania.
Qania had just finished her song but she still ignored the tears that had soaked her cheeks. He still remembered his Arkana with a tightness in his chest.
“Hey you ..” sent Tristan in front of Qania who was looking down.
“Ya ..” Qania replied while raising her head.
“Arkana Wijaya” Lirih Qania.
Degs….
No, it was not the Qania heart that was suddenly beating, this time Tristan's heart that was beating fast heard the words of Qania.
A few moments later Tristan woke up.
“You crazy woman” hardik Tristan.
Qania regained consciousness after hearing Tristan's voice and quickly and violently wiped away her tears.
‘Why is this crazy woman crying?’,.
“What business are you approaching me?” tanya Qania flat.
“You still ask? You, why did you ruin my dance and my future wife's dance with your gala song?” bentak Tristan's.
“Ca ... Wife candidate?” Qania stammered, for some reason there was a sudden pain in her body.
“Ya, why? Want to claim that I am your husband?” cybir Tristan.
Qania smiled wryly before answering Tristan's sneer.
“Sorry Mr. Tristan Anggara, you don't be too confident. After all my husband is very much different from you and can not even be compared to you who are not this much. After all, if I knew you were a hitchhiker in my friend's romantic moments, I wouldn't want to accompany you guys” hardik Qania, he managed to make Tristan furious.
Not immediately replied, Tristan instead took his wallet and took out all the money in it which was all a fraction of one hundred thousand.
Plaque …
Tristan violently threw the money in Qania's face. Qania's white face turned crimson, she was already emotionally ignited. Witnessed by the diner's visitors, Qania quickly picked up the money strewn over the piano.
“I think that money is enough to pay for your sweat accompanied us dance” Tristan said insulting Qania.
Mario, Iren, Lala and Marsya were no less surprised to see the harsh treatment of Tristan.
Plaque …
No less rudely Qania again threw the money into Tristan's face.
“You ..” infuriated Tristan, one hand clenched tightly and one hand pointing to Qania's face.
“Save back your money, I don't need it. You heard this well dear Mr. Tristan Anggara, I am QANIA SALSABILA WIJAYA, son of Zafran Sanjaya who is a regent and businessman. And I am also the only son-in-law of a great lawyer and a great businessman, SETYA WIJAYA SH., LLM. I can buy this restaurant right now if I want to. And I can buy you if I want to. Don't show off your abuse in front of me, Mr. Tristan Anggara, don't be ashamed if you know the money in your account is just a change in my account” shouted Qania by emphasizing his every word to stab Tristan even more.
“Qania, you ..” snapped Tristan unknowingly uttered the name Qania.
Qania smiled wryly, but there was no fear at all on Qania's face.
“Don't be arrogant in front of people you don't know sir, it could be you who will be humiliated. And don't try to intimidate me. I am a prospective lawyer and the matter of intimate-intimidating it is my expertise” said Qania so coldly, his eyes look like an eagle ready to pounce on its prey. If Lala had seen her then the girl would have been frightened to never see the other side of Qania like this.
Tristan was rendered speechless by the words of Qania. He also wondered why he could be released by being rude to a woman, things he never did even he never thought about it.
Qania smiled disdainfully at Tristan who was silent in his mind. He also left the man he had just dropped his pride in front of the crowd regardless of the whispers of the diners.
“Yeah, that girl is brave once”,.
“He is very cool”,.
“I feel like I want to hide in the ant hole if I become that man”,.
“Ah isn't she Tristan Anggara. Wow this is great news and I did not have time to make a story in sosmed”,.
“Setya Wijaya SH., LLM, why is the name so familiar in my ear”,.
And there are many more whispers of restaurant visitors while staring at Qania alternately by staring at Tristan.
Qania passed Marsya who was staring with anger at him but Qania only gave him a dismissive smile and it made Marsya grow furious.
Qania stepped closer to Mario and Iren who were still on the dance floor adjacent to Marsya.
“Qania Lo...” Mario was unable to continue his words, he was still in a shocked mode and was also amazed by Qania's attitude earlier.
While Iren, he stared in disbelief at Qania whom he had just known and thought Qania was a gentle girl but different from what he had just witnessed.
“I said yes, thanks for the deal. And congratulations to both of you, I wait for the invitation” said Qania kindly and gently while patting Mario and Iren alternately on the shoulder.
“Ya” is just that word that Mario and Iren can say.
I want it to feel like Qania laughed at the face of the matching couple, but he did not feel good. He decided to meet Lala and invite her adoptive sister to come home.
Qania smiled looking at Lala's expression who was still shocked by what she had just done.
“Haih, if you still want to be here it's up. What is clear is that you want to go home” said Qania and successfully made Lala aware.
“You're brother ..”,.
“You still want to be here or ..” Qania tried to threaten Lala but he only intended to work on it.
“Rome, home kak” quickly Lala snatched Qania greeting.
Qania chuckled, then he took Lala's hand to get out to the mall parking lot because there they parked the bike.
After Qania leaves, Marsya immediately approaches Tristan who is still standing in front of the piano. He cursed Qania who had ruined his romantic atmosphere.
“Sialan Lo Qania, because my Lo failed to apply for Tristan. Just look out Lo, dare you permaluin my future husband”,.
Marsya touches Tristan's back and makes him aware of the daydream.
“Tris, are you okay?” ask Marsya.
“Yes, I'm fine” Tristan replied as he turned to face Marsya.
“That crazy woman has humiliated you Tris, I will make a calculation with her” Marsya's motion.
“Let me and lest I hear the news that you are touching my prey, Marsya” Tristan said, stressing every word he said.
Marsya is silent and approves of Tristan's words, he does not want to add to the problem.
“Oh yes Tris, how about perni plan ..”,.
“You go home with your papa, Marsya. Sorry I can't take you home” Tristan said as he left Marsya still shocked by Tristan's words that cut off his conversation.
“But Tris ..” Marsya rushed after Tristan who stepped so fast.
“Tris waitin me” shouted Marsya.
“Marsya you heard I didn't!” tristan snapped after stopping his steps.
Marsya's steps stopped, again he was surprised. But this time his tears flowed by themselves after getting a shout from Tristan, all this time he was never constrained even yelled at by Tristan. So he became very ill when Tristan shouted at him.
“I do not want to be disturbed Marsya, sorry” Tristan said without turning around, he rushed to leave the restaurant.
“All because of Qania, that crazy woman has ruined and ruined my romantic moment with Tristan. Just watch out for you, Qania” Marsya clenched her hands while looking at Tristan's back that was getting away from her.
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