Forever Love

Forced Man

Qania looked lazily at Tristan who was sitting on his chin while looking straight ahead. It had been almost ten minutes they were sitting on the terrace but had not yet opened their voices.

Qania rolled her eyes panted when she saw Tristan who suddenly smiled.

“Hei arrogant sir, what exactly is your purpose in coming to see me? Is it to show your teeth? Sorry yes, I did not buy teeth and my teeth are still complete,” said Qania dengat ketus.

Tristan immediately felt struck by Qania's words just now, but unfortunately he really liked the swearing that came out of Qania's mouth for him.

“Are you crazy?” Qania asked when she saw Tristan smiling.

Tristan just shook his head, not intending to say a word.

“Sudden mute, hem?” the actual Qania teasek was already very saturated with Tristan.

Tristan nodded.

“Yes already, I want to go in and rest, If you need to come here just to sell your teeth then sorry I am not interested. Good afternoon,” circus Qania, he also moved from his chair but his hand was held by Tristan.

“Where are you, hem?” Tristan asked while looking at Qania.

Qania sat down again, staring at his hand which was still held by Tristan.

‘Cold.’

Tristan who understood Qania's point of view immediately let go of his grip.

“Sorry,” great-grandson.

“Hmm .. yes already, please express the purpose of your arrival because I do not have much time especially for you,” said Qania.

‘Huuhh so badas,’ kekeh Tristan in heart.

“OK, relax. So my arrival here is to invite you to dinner at my cafe later tonight,” Tristan replied casually and with high confidence.

Qania widened her eyes, she was quite surprised by Tristan's words.

“Only that?” Qania asked who had normalized her expression.

“Ya.”

“I refuse, good afternoon.”

‘If you were Arkana then I would instantly say yes.’

“Hahahaha .. don't be too confident first Qania. I actually want to take you on business,” said Tristan trying to prevent Qania who wants to leave.

“Business?” Beo Qania's.

“Ya, so I want to invite you to ...”

“I'm not interested!”

Tristan silenced his mouth, again he got a rejection so haughtily from Qania. If only Qania had known in her heart that Tristan was cheering for her harsh words, then it would have been strange for Qania at this time.

“OK, okay. I actually came to ask for a favor from you, Qania,” muttered Tristan.

“What? Whatwasthat? Can repeat?” Qania Eject.

“I want to ask for your help Qania, please ..”

“If I refuse?” Again Qania interrupted Tristan's speech.

“Please Qania, only you hope me. Please ...”

Qania raised her eyebrows, she stared fixedly at Tristan's eyes and then she sighed.

“What help?” Qania tanya flat.

“Help me solve the project problem,” Og Tristan.

“Lho, haven't I already given you a sample reprimand letter?” Ask Qania wonder.

“But I don't understand, Qania. I am a culinary businessman, not a building,” I am Tristan.

Qania quiet. ‘Pity as well anyway, it has come a long way to find me’ Inner Qania.

“Kan many construction experts that you can use his services, why should go all the way looking for me anyway. No work,” grumbled Qania, he tried to find out the real reason for Tristan.

“Because you were the first to tell me about the awkwardness in that project. Even just by observing you already know, so I decided to ask for your help,” said Tristan.

“Hmm .. if I refuse to help you?”

“Come on Qania, help me, please. No pity what, I have come all the way here when I have to get a rejection,” persuaded Tristan.

“That's your business,” said Qania indifferently.

‘Luckily I like. If not, I have a mouth. I must be very satisfied.’

“Please Qania. Instead you can ask anything from me even if it's my organ,” rayunya.

Qania tried to hold back his laughter, only this time there was someone persuading even to vouch for his organs. How do I tell you if I ask for his eyes? Thought Qania, inwardly she laughed amusedly.

“Okay, deal.”

“Yes, deal.”

Both are shaking hands. Qania who had just come into contact with Tristan suddenly felt cold and her heart was beating faster than usual.

‘It feels like why it could be like this? After all this time? Honey, he's not my Arkan. Maybe just because his face was the same so I got carried away.’

“Yes already, let's do it now. I don't want to waste time. My time is too expensive if spent with you.”

‘Start again kentus.’

“Ngak here Qania, I came to pick you up and we will solve my problem in the city,” Tristan said.

“Mildly, I can pay people to replace you here for a few days,” Tristan said lightly.

Qania clucked, he was made speechless by Tristan's thought.

“Cannot,” reject Qania by limp.

“Can Qania, can.”

“Don't force me, Tristan,” said Qania slowly, she already has no strength to argue.

“Please Qania, I wish you full,” Tristan said, he immediately knelt at Qania's feet.

“Tristan what are you doing?” pekik Qania was shocked by Tristan's actions.

“I won't wake up until you say yes,” to Tristan.

“Terserah,” said Qania resigned while massaging her temple.

Qania remained silent on the chair and Tristan remained on his knees at Qania's feet. Zakih and Lina who were about to get out of the house were shocked.

“Yes pp Tristan, Qania. What's this?” asked Zakih surprised.

“Iya Qania, what's up? Don't torture your lover like that. You don't pity him to keep kneeling like that?” reprimand Lina.

“What? Lover?” Pekik Qania's.

“Tristan wake up,” pinta Qania with flat.

“Ngak until you want to apologize me, baby,” said Tristan who immediately got the idea to get mercy from friends Qania.

“Honey? Pardon you? You ngaco ya?” gerutu Qania's.

“Qan, gone. Everything can be discussed well. You don't pity your boyfriend?” Lina's Advice.

“Ya I'm sorryin. No need to grieve anymore. All my friends know that I don't have a boyfriend. And they also know that you are a prospective daughter-in-law in the Alvindo family,” said Qania while rolling her eyes off guard.

Tristan smiled wryly, then he sat back down with Zakih and Lina who had joined.

“So you're his girlfriend Marsya Alvindo. Sorry yes I forgot that you came nyariin Qania,” said Zakih.

“Casual aja, bro.”

“Gue thought yesterday that you guys weren't friends. You weren't the one yesterday at that road job?” Lina's search was answered nodding by Tristan.

“I can not ask permission to take Qania for a few days to help me?” ask Tristan.

“But we are KKN, how is Zak?” ask Lina to Zakih.

“Actually not allowed anyway, but if the business is very important yes please,” replied Zakih.

"thank you. Qania can we talk to you both?" Ask Tristan.

"Yes just talk. You better hurry, don't buy time" replied Qania.

"Yes we both go first" said Zakih, who was adopted by Qania and Tristan.

"So what do you want to talk about?" Qania asked, this time her tone softened.

"Please Qania, you are my hope. This is my first construction project and I really don't understand this kind of problem. Please help me," Tristan asked, his face so clear.

"alright. But fulfill my request" said Qania.

"Thank you, Qania. Whatever your request I will fulfill," replied Tristan relieved.

"Goodoo. So when do we start working?"

"Today too, because I've invited him to dinner at the cafe" Tristan replied.

"What's? What do you have plans for?" Pekik Qania's.

"Yes, I want to go straight to the point if he's corrupt."

"Yes that's not the same time," said Qania rolling his eyes panted.

"Then?"

"See, let me think. And the reward for this fruit of my mind is a motor. I want to help you but I don't want to ride in the car with you. I'm not ordinary, so if you want to take me away then come with your bike" Qania said.

'Let me be selfish this time. I really miss my Arkan. I'm sorry I borrowed your body in memory of Arkana.'

"Why motor? Oh I know ... You must want to make out with me, right? Crazy, you're mode too yeah," Tristan ledek.

"It is better to obey if I still want to help you," said Qania coldly.

"Yes, yeah, yeah."

"Start again the juteknya," muttered Tristan but not heard by Qania.

"Yes, now you go home and come back on the bike." Banish Qania smooth.

"alright. I'm pampering. Be careful on the road" Tristan said as he stood and walked away from Qania, who was holding back his laughter.

Tristan honked his horn before leaving Qania, who was sitting in her place, staring at Tristan's departure.

"Hahh .. if you were Arkana. You forcible man."

Qania walks into the house thinking of an idea to help Tristan.

"Should it be, should I help her?"

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