Forever Love

Horror Film

Small debate still continues in front of the Qania boarding house when Raka asks to ride on his sport bike and Qania wants to ride his motorcycle maticnya only. Instead of what, Qania just does not want on the road later to have to hold on to Raka and of course it will remind him of the man who used to always take him measure of the road with his sport bike, Arkana Wijaya.

“My motorbike or we do not need to walk” threatened Qania.

“Iya, yes” said Raka relented then grabbed the key of the Qania motor that was held by the owner. “Know if you want to be modusin” muttered Raka while walking towards the motor Qania.

“I still hear ya Raka” ketus Qania.

“Hehehe .. let's go up mr. putri” take Raka after turning on the motor machine.

Qania snorted and then he went up and down in the Raka bell, both of them went to measure the road.

‘As much as possible I should avoid the habit of being with my Arkan, because he is Raka. I don't want to make him feel like I'm making him my miss',.

‘By the hell I modusin elo Qan, really want me to be hugged the same lo’,.

Eventually the two could only bathe each other along the way. But because of being confused without a purpose, Raka finally opened her voice.

“Qan, where are we good?” asked Raka while glancing from the motor rearview.

“Raka, it's lunch time, I'm lapar” Qania said.

“Ya we ate first. What do you want to eat?”,.

“Ayam bakar” sahut Qania.

“OK, slide”,.

But when they almost got to the place that provided grilled chicken, Qania stopped Raka. Raka pulled the bike over and turned to look at Qania.

“Why Qan? Said lapar” asked Raka.

“Ngak so deh eat grilled chicken, I want to eat rice Padang aja” replied Qania.

Although confused Raka just complies. As long as he can be alone with his heart, wherever he will follow.

‘Although if Qania invite me to KUA, I will not refuse. Hiya.chi …',.

Not until ten minutes they have arrived at a restaurant that provides Padang rice. Initially Qania wanted to eat at the stall, but he realized that with him this was Raka Saputra, not Arkana Wijaya. He does not want to repeat his memories with Arkana with other men because it will only make him feel guilty for Raka and also his memories with Arkana do not want him to replace.

The food they ordered came, the two ate quietly without talking until their food was together.

There was a small debate again just because of the problem of who wants to pay. Qania insisted that he would pay because he asked. While Raka, the man insists on paying because he is a man.

“Where can men eat paid in gi” said Raka who made Qania roll her eyes off guard.

Eventually Qania relented and let Raka pay for their food.

“Where else is Qan?” asked Raka when they were in the parking lot.

“Nonton yuk” invite Qania.

“Bby also” sahut Raka.

Both of them went straight up on the bike and Raka took Qania to one of the malls to watch.

And this is where they were watching a horror film chosen directly by Qania. Raka was just following it because he wanted to avoid debate when he really wanted to watch action movies.

Qania was so serious about watching while the one beside her was also seriously looking at Qania's face from a short distance away.

‘Beautiful, very beautiful' Inner Raka admires the natural beauty of a mother of one who still looks like that twenty-year-old girl.

Qania did not not not not know that Raka was looking at him, he just let it go while Raka did not do things outside the limits. It was also Raka's eyes, thought Qania.

‘Arkana, I'm sorry but I can't tell my love feelings to Lo's wife. Every time I try to stay away, I miss him the more I torture. Sorry I'm Arkana but of you still engaged, married even today I still continue to love Lo's wife. I've had these feelings for six years and a neat place for Qania. I hope you won't get angry and give us your blessing',.

When Raka was busy getting inside, Qania who was surprised by the appearance of a creepy ghost from the big screen immediately turned around and entered into Raka's embrace.

Deg …

Qania raised her head and Raka lowered her head so the two looked at each other. And whether the demon scarecrow from where so Raka suddenly just immediately kissed Qania's forehead.

Raka longs to kiss her lips together, but she fears Qania will be angry and away from her.

“Ma, sorry Qan” said Raka stuttered as soon as Qania let go of her embrace.

Qania was still silent, trying to control her heartbeat which suddenly beat uncharacteristically after her forehead was frowned upon by Raka.

‘Aduh dangar, Qania must be angry with me. Ah shit, it looks like the demon from the big screen came out and entered my body to the point that he made me unconscious nyium the Qania’ grumbled Raka in the heart.

“I, it's okay. Next time just be careful if I reach nyium carelessly” replied Qania by giving a threat.

“Iya Qan, I promise. Once again sorry I ya” said Raka relieved.

‘Huh thank God he's not mad at me',.

Qania also re-arranged his sitting position as before and refocused on watching. While Raka was smiling considering the incident just now where she accidentally kissed Qania on the forehead.

Finally the film they were watching was finished, Qania invited Raka to come back soon because she remembered Lala who must be waiting for her.

“Raka, go home yuk. Lala was alone at home” Qania said as soon as they came out of the cinema.

“No more walking Qan?” Tanya Raka who actually still wants to spend time with Qania.

“Ngak. Then I have to rest, tomorrow I will leave KKN” replied Qania.

“Yeah” Raka patted her forehead, “sorry I forgot Qan. Yes already back aja” continued Raka unknowingly pulled Qania's hand to walk out.

Qania looked at her hand held by Raka, there was a strange sigh in Qania's chest. He did not even care about Raka who was babbling herself in front.

“Qan Lo with me or not anyway?” asked Raka while turning around.

“Dengar” sahut Qania.

“Keep why silence from earlier?”,.

 Qania did not reply, he just glanced towards her hand which was still held by Raka. The curious Raka followed Qania's line of sight.

“Eh, hehe sorry yes Qan” Raka let go of her grip from Qania's hand while grinning.

Qania smiled faintly and then stepped out of Raka first.

Raka scratched the back of her head while looking at Qania's back who kept walking away from her.

“Oh ****! I was released twice today. Jeez Raka, self-control Lo, do not let Qania get angry and shove elo. Hah, I always forget the land if it's the same Qania, especially the current status is single”, so,.

Raka also ran after Qania who was far enough from where he stood while admiring the woman of his heart.

“The very fast way Qan” complained Raka when he had equaled the position of Qania with gasping breath.

“Have aja lelet” cibir Qania.

Raka just pinched her lips then together with Qania headed to the parking lot.

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Raka and Qania arrive in front of the Qania boarding house along with Lala coming out from inside the boarding house. Qania and Raka got off the bike and went straight to Lala who was smiling at the door.

“Assalamu’alaikum La” greetings Qania.

“Wa’alaikum greetings, Brother. Where is nih?” reply Lala then stepped away from the door and let Qania enter with Raka, then she entered and sat in the living room together.

“From watching La. You want to go out?” ask Qania.

“Iya Kak, there is something Lala should look for for value improvement tasks” replied Lala.

“Ya already, be careful. Before magrib if you can already at home ya” pinta Qania.

“Quiet Brother, it's only three in the afternoon. At most Lala arrived at home if there is no obstacle it around five” said Lala.

“Iya La” sahut Qania.

“Alright, sister Qania, brother Raka, Lala pamit first ya” say goodbye Lala while standing.

“Be careful you La” said Raka.

Lala nodded then came out leaving Qania and Raka sitting. There was no conversation even though Lala had left, Raka thought Qania was still angry with her even though Qania was tired and sleepy.

“Qan, I say goodbye or how about?” tanya Raka broke the silence.

“Hmm .. I'm actually really sleepy. But I don't upset you, if you still want to stay here no problem” replied Qania while covering her mouth with her hands for yawning.

“You okay I stay?” tanya Raka made sure.

“Yeah Ka, in my neighborhood it is very crowded and the security is guaranteed. No need to worry” kekeh Qania.

“Hopefully safe. Yes I went home first yes, ntar the night we ate with three. No use nolak” said Raka.

“Who also refused free food” sambar Qania made Raka wide.

Qania laughed at Raka's surprised expression as she accepted Raka's invitation. Raka who was conscious was laughed at by Qania to be clumsy, he immediately normalized his expression.

“Gial, son sultan doyan food freean” ledek Raka.

“Biarina. It is not good to know if you refuse windward” said Qania.

“Iya deh, yes. Yes I have returned, notar at half-seven I came again” said Raka while standing followed by Qania.

Qania delivered Raka up to the terrace, then he waved when Raka was on the bike.

“Hati-hati” order Qania.

Raka nodded then smiled sweetly, Qania waved back and smiled thinly. After Raka was not seen again, Qania entered and closed the door of her boarding house and rushed into her room.

Qania threw her body on the bed, she placed her phone next to her. He looked at the ceiling of his room while imagining the incident where Raka kissed his forehead earlier.

“Dear I'm sorry, he already knows me and I'm sure you must be angry because every inch of my skin is yours and you don't like what's yours being touched by someone else. Please forgive me ya” muttered Qania, then he closed his eyes, not sleep but he wanted to stabilize his feelings.

Finally that afternoon Qania spent thinking about her memories with Arkana, several times she smiled when she remembered her sweet and romantic memories with the annoying romantic man. Not to forget also the tears that also wet his cheeks when the feeling of longing that can not be redeemed comes to haunt his heart and mind.

“Arkana Wijaya, I miss you. Very much miss you” shriek Qania.

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