Forever Love

SC_246: The Voice of the Heart

Tristan POV

Drove the car splitting the road to quickly get home and I finally arrived home. My stomach is hungry and my brain can't wait to meet the crazy woman who now makes me crazy. I knew he'd make fun of me until he found out I had an interest in him. Stupid, the point is, I want to make a plan to ensnare him.

Marsya's a back business, because I want to keep my true feelings to Qania and how I feel about Marsya. I haven't wanted to let Marsya go before I'm sure that I'm really in love with Qania. Selfish, I admit. But I don't want to lose one of them, maybe this is the principle of most men and I use it.

I don't want to lose Marsya if later Qania turns out to be just a momentary obsession while Marsya is a girl who has been with me for a long time and she also loves me a lot. But if Qania accepts me and it turns out that this is really love then I will make Marsya understand that love cannot be forced.

"Good night den Tristan" said Mr. Yotar who opened the gate for me so that my car could enter.

After parking the car I immediately entered the house where there was bi Ria who was waiting for me.

"Good night with Tristan. Aden wants to have dinner first or do you want to clean up?" Bi Ria asked while welcoming me.

"I want to eat first bi, already hungry because," I replied and followed him to the dining room.

Bi Ria prepared my food and poured various kinds of side dishes into the dishes and I welcomed them with pleasure. He left me when I started eating my food.

I'm really grateful that there's still bi Ria and Mr. Yotar taking care of me even though they're just housekeepers here. But they treated me like their own child and I didn't think they were servants at all, they were my second parents after I lost both of my parents.

I bought this house because I wanted to accommodate the two of them who helped me when I was almost harmed by some people about three years ago.

I bought this house out of my own sweat. Pure, with no extra money from Marsya.

Why Marsya?

That's because all this time I run his cafe and restaurant. If people know me as a successful cafe and restaurant entrepreneur then they are wrong. Indeed no one knows that all of it belongs to Marsya that I manage. He and his father entrusted me and I took care of it until it was successful and opened branches everywhere.

Only the three of us knew and I chose to be quiet.

I bought this house in my own sweat, took my salary from the results of taking care of the cafe according to the agreement without any corruption, and secretly became a singer in cafes. Sorry for you Marsya because I lied by saying I can't sing, it's because I don't understand why I'm reluctant to show you my talent.

The results of my singing I collected along with bonuses and salaries to build a cafe that has been a place for me to contemplate and also a place to rest besides my home. Second place is most comfortable for me and Marsya finally knows where he is.

The income from the cafe that I use to meet my daily needs with Mr. Yotar and bi Ria and to pay their salaries. While the money from Marsya's cafe and restaurant only became savings in my account.

I don't want to use it because my instincts say that one day it's likely that it will boomerang for me when I hurt or betray Marsya.

And for some reason it seems like I've known about it for a long time until I'm finally at this point. Where I like a woman and that means I dumped Marsya.

I'm a little grateful that I already have an initial plan so I'm ready to face everything if Marsya sues me.

That's why I kept quiet as well when Qania insulted the money in my account, because that's absolutely true. I am just a worker and owner of a small cafe, not comparable to him who has a lot of business and branches everywhere. Yes, even though I knew it belonged to her in-laws, just look at it all as hers.

It did not feel my food was so quickly exhausted even I added another portion of it because thinking about the story of my life with Marsya and the newcomer named Qania Salsabila Wijaya.

I rushed up to the second floor where my room was. My house is simple, it only has two floors with four bedrooms. Above two and below two. Simply put, I am not interested in having a magnificent and luxurious home. Maybe if I marry Qania and she asks for a mansion, then I'll buy it.

"Oh ****! What am I talking about? Why did you think you were going to marry Qania. Hahahaha..Lo's thoughts are far away, Tris."

I shake my head as I step into the bathroom.

Even under the shower, Qania's face still graced my mind. Is this what is called being in love?

Damnit damnit! I ate my own words the first time I insulted Qania. Ah ... it is true what people say if hate is not too hate, because hate is the same love is very thin difference.

I scrambled my wet hair trying to cast the shadow of Qania out of my brain. I would be crazy if I kept going like this.

"Crazy!"

I finished my shower and rushed to put on my clothes. It was time for me to sit sweetly on the bed thinking of a plan to ensnare Qania.

"All of a sudden I wish I was Qania's husband" I realized, I was so conscious when I said it just now.

While I was smiling at my words just now, the sound of a notification from my phone made me look away at the phone lying on the pillow beside me.

"Marsya," I muttered.

^^^Tris, have you arrived home yet?^^^

^^^Udah eat?^^^

^^^I Miss you 🤗^^^

Deggs ...

It felt like I was slapped while reading a short message from Marsya, the woman who had been so caring and affectionate towards me.

I could hurt him. Even with the person who just came into my life and even I don't know very well how his character is.

"Am I just amazed by Qania?"

A thousand question marks invaded my brain, I became confused again with my current feelings.

*I have arrived since.

I ate too.

Miss you too 😊

^^^Thank goodness...^^^

^^^If you are tired, go to bed immediately, dear.^^^

^^^I love you 🥰*^^^

Just this time I did not sincerely reply to a message from Marsya. Since there's been a Qania filling my brain.

Can I call Qania a seductress? The actor? Destroyer of people's relationships?

Haha ...

How could it be, while I'm crazy about him. Even he didn't know and we weren't that close until the nickname was given to him.

"He'll go berserk if anyone says he's an actor and a destroyer of people's relationships."

"Seeing his face became a special entertainment for me."

Oh the night quickly passed. I can't wait to see that thief in my heart. Can't wait to argue with him and make him spit out some spicy words for me.

"How come I like it when he's scolding me?"

Seems like the season has changed with spring. Like flowers blooming in my heart.

"Can I confess, I want to admit that I am in love with you, Qania Salsabila Wijaya. I'm in love with you."

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