Forever Love

Clarity

"Perfect" Marsya said after polishing lipstick on her lips.

He picked up his bag and walked out of his room. He had asked Tristan to wait for him at Tristan's secret cafe, which Marsya had known. With Marsya feeling down the stairs, he hopes his meeting with Tristan this time will not disappoint him.

After the incident last night at the restaurant, Tristan did not contact him at all. But after he forced the new finally Tristan agreed to meet and they will have dinner at the cafe. Marsya was determined to discuss the matter of their engagement, and if Tristan refused or postponed it again then he did not hesitate to force his will this time.

"I've had enough patience and waited all this time, this time you have to say yes Tris," said Marsya, then he pressed the car keys, and immediately opened the car door and rushed in.

"Alright, Marsya. Let's conquer that stubborn, cold-hearted man. Just use the most powerful technique to make him say yes," Marsya's determination.

Marsya also drove his car, left his yard and drove leisurely on the asphalt of the highway. Sometimes he hummed following the song he was playing from his car. His mood was quite happy so he did not bother when the traffic jams slightly blocked his way and delayed his time to meet the man of his heart.

Unlike Marsya, Tristan is currently daydreaming in his small room in the cafe. The place where he always contemplates his life, unwind his fatigue and become the center of the place where he controls his other business. He is not at all waiting for Marsya's arrival, he just does not want to add to his problems with Marsya so he agrees when Marsya invites him to meet.

"Haahh ..," the sigh from earlier continued to be heard in the room, not a word after he answered the phone from Marsya.

Ever since that night, he has not stopped condemning the folly that has insulted Qania, insulting a woman whom he was very avoidant but fateful it actually happened and even turned around to make him humiliated in front of many people.

"Qania I'm sorry," murmured Tristan.

After saying that sentence, Tristan's eyes widened.

"Oh ****! Why do I keep thinking about crazy women that actually make me embarrassed in front of many people. Come on Tristan, don't be a fool. Just act like always, forget about the incident and forget that the crazy woman had met Lo and just assume Lo never knew and knew the woman," talk Tristan to himself.

Tristan exhaled several times, trying to convince himself not to feel guilty again to Qania. He also accidentally glanced at the wall clock in his room.

"Eh, Marsya hasn't arrived yet apparently. Maybe he's stuck in a mess" Tristan murmured.

"What does Marsya really want to talk about? But I was wrong because I had silenced him from last night, one thing I had never done so far. Arghh, why did I vent it to Marsya that was not wrong? I hope he apologizes for my mistakes and doesn't get angry or sulk. And do not let him break our relationship because often I make him disappointed and worse this time I did not apologize to him at all ...."

Tristan fell silent after saying his apology, realizing that he had not apologized to Marsya at all. And one thing that also makes him wonder, why he can forget Marsya, but all this time not even Tristan missed the day without seeing or contacting his lover.

"There's something strange about me" he murmured.

Long Tristan pondered and tried to find out about what was really going on with her until her daydream finally came to a halt as soon as her manager knocked on her door.

"Who?" Ask Tristan.

"Sorry sir, outside there is Miss Marsya," said the maneger from outside.

"Send him straight into my room" he said.

The manager rushes to get out and invites Marsya to walk to Tristan's room.

"Please miss, Mr. Tristan is waiting for you inside" he said as he opened the door for Marsya.

Marsya simply replied with a smile, then she turned to look at the man sitting in his big chair while looking at his laptop seriously. Marsya walked in after closing the door again, she stepped in with a smile that adorned her lips.

"Tris, you're busy. Even you ignored me who just came. You don't want to tell me to sit down or ...." Marsya protested but her facial features did not describe her as angry at all.

Tristan closed his laptop, then he looked up to look at Marsya who was standing next to his desk. He smiled sweetly at Marsya, trying to cover up his lies that he was not busy with his laptop at all, even he had not checked his work because he was busy contemplating his attitude to Qania. He just pretended to tinker with his laptop when he did not do anything at all.

"You've come, baby, sorry I didn't welcome you. My work is very much coupled with the road project work that your father gave me" Tristan said with a facial expression as reassuring as possible.

"Hihihi, maybe Papa wants to torture you dear," ledek Marsya.

"Hmm, it seems so. And do you want to just stand there? You don't want to sit on the couch?" Ask Tristan.

"I want to but I'm still waiting for the owner of this place to tell me" Marsya said.

"Yes, let's sit there" Tristan said as he stood, walking with Marsya to the sofa in his room.

"What do you want to eat, hm?" Ask Tristan.

"The best food here" Marsya replied.

"I went out to order food for both of us" Tristan said.

After being taken in by Marsya, Tristan rushes out to order the food Marsya requested and also the food order for himself.

"Tristan is still so sweet to me, she even serves me well. Maybe he was just so busy with his work that he unintentionally ignored me" Marsya said as he spread his gaze across the room.

"intriguing. This cafe is very interesting and how can Tristan keep this place from me?" Marsya asked herself.

"In a few minutes our food will be ready" Tristan said after sitting next to Marsya.

Marsya nodded. "Oh, baby, why don't you talk to me if you're the owner of this cafe?" Marsya asked who had been very curious for a long time.

"I don't want to tell you about this cafe, I just haven't been able to tell you yet. You know your own time is so limited and if we walk together we do not discuss work problems" replied Tristan.

"Yes, too" Marsya said.

"Tris ...." Call Marsya hesitant, he wants to discuss the issue of his relationship with Tristan.

"Yes" said Tristan then looked at Marsya.

"I want to talk about our relationship Tris" Marsya said slowly.

"We'll talk about it after dinner. I don't think you've forgotten my habit of eating before discussing something" Tristan said coldly.

"Yes" said Marsya.

Soon the door was knocked and Tristan opened the door and allowed his servant to put food on the table.

After doing his job, the two servants came out and did not forget to close the door of their boss' room.

"Eat," said Tristan flat.

Marsya felt tight in his chest but he still obeyed Tristan's orders, he took his food and both ate in silence.

After finishing the meal without a word, Tristan finally tried to get Marsya to speak well. He knew that his lover was a little hurt by his words that were quite striking.

"Well, since the food has run out, let's discuss the problem you wanted to talk about earlier" Tristan said gently and did not forget he also smiled sweetly to Marsya.

Although a little surprised by Tristan's suddenly soft attitude, Marsya still nodded his head. Marsya is indeed a figure who is very obedient to what was said by Tristan and that is what always makes Tristan unbearable and love him more.

"Tris, I just want to clarify the bond between the two of us. I want clarity Tris, didn't you say that night you wanted to get engaged to me? It's just that because of the incident back then that sweet plan failed miserably, didn't it?" Marsya asked who had already established her heart. He continued squeezing the tip of his shirt, he was a little afraid to discuss the matter, but rather he was worried about being rejected.

"You why Marsya? We're definitely getting engaged. It's just not yet, wait for me to finish the road project from your Papa yes, we will get engaged soon," said Tristan who made Marsya's heart so relieved.

'And I don't know why I don't want the project to be finished quickly, ' Tristan inner.

"I-I thought you'd forget that plan, Tris," said Marsya, who couldn't hide her happiness.

"Don't think no, Shay" said Tristan gently, but if Marsya looked into Tristan's eyes he would find restlessness there. But unfortunately because he was too happy he did not care about anything else anymore.

"Yes Tris, I'm sorry" Marsya said.

Tristan cleared his throat to answer Marsya's apology.

"Yes, come home" asked Marsya.

"Pu-home? So you came all the way here just to ask that, and then you left?" Tristan asked a little surprised.

"Hehehe .. and just to look at my lover's handsome face" Marsya laughed.

"Based on a bad girl."

"Yes, come home, Tris."

"You go home first, yes. My work is still very much," refused Tristan smooth.

"Hmmm .. okay. But anterin me ahead," pinta Marsya.

"certain."

Marsya and Tristan walk out and Tristan re-enters after Marsya's car leaves the cafe.

Tristan sat back in his chair and put his hands behind his head.

"Sorry, I don't mean to buy time. It's just that I need to know the cause of why I can feel like I don't want to tie you to a more serious relationship anymore" Tristan murmured with her eyes closed.

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