Forever Love

Aduh

Mr. Yotar opened the gate when he saw Tristan coming, he greeted Tristan and also Qania who he had seen for the first time. In fact he was very surprised because his master brought a woman in the middle of the night, something he had never done even with Marsya. After making sure his master entered, Mr. Yotar closed the gate again and entered the house.

At the front door, bi Ria was already waiting for Tristan's arrival. She was as surprised as her husband when he saw his employer carrying a woman. But he did not want to ask because for him it was not his realm.

“Goodnight den Tristan and miss ..”.

“Qania,” said Qania understood that bi Ria did not know his name.

“Oh yes good night miss Qania,” said bi Ria gently.

“Bi, he's my friend and will stay here because it's late so I take him with me. Aunty can prepare a room for her, right?” Tristan.

“Can, Den. Room above or below?” Tanya bi Ria's.

“That's above, Bi. Masa aunty want to give Wawan room to Qania,” said Tristan.

Wawan is the son of bi Ria and Pak Yotar who is studying outside the city and has been considered a sister by Tristan.

“Sorry, Den. I think Wawan's room will no longer be occupied,” great-grandson bi Ria.

“Bi, Wawan is like my own sister and my house is also in her house. No need to mellow gini. Please aunt ready for a room for Qania, pity she is tired,” said Tristan.

Qania poked her lips. ‘I said I was tired? Didn't you look so exhausted. Haihhh ..’ Qania in his heart.

“Good, Den. Please wait a moment,” said bi Ria then went upstairs leaving Tristan and Qania sitting in the living room.

Silent, neither of the two dared to start the conversation first. Shut up with each other's thoughts. Qania relaxed, while Tristan, he was already unable to endure his sleepiness. Already several times Tristan closed his mouth as it continued to yawn, he leaned on the sofa and Qania who glanced with her tail her eyes could only smile.

Again, Qania felt de javu, but he tried not to equal both Tristan and Arkana because he knew the aftermath of it was all pain for him because Tristan was not Arkana.

“Tristan,” call Qania.

“Hah .. Yes Qania, what is it?” Tristan asked in surprise, apparently he had fallen asleep.

“I can borrow your bike? I just suddenly felt hungry and wanted to find food outside,” asked Qania, in Qania's heart he hoped Tristan would deliver him and he could let go of his longing for Arkana by repeating his memories despite being with Tristan.

“Oh, you were already asleep. I'm sorry, I just wanted to borrow your bike because I was hungry and wanted to eat grilled chicken. You sleep, I can do it myself. Anyway I just saw not far from here there is a tent stall that sells grilled chicken. Can ya?” persuade Qania, in his heart he continued to wait for answers to what Tristan would give.

“I deliver,” said Tristan firmly then immediately stand.

Degggm…

Qania's heart seemed to stop beating, the answer he wanted to hear he finally heard as well. But not that, but Tristan's unequivocal answer that was so similar to Arkana that made the heart of Qania seem to stop beating.

Far from the thoughts of Qania who he thought would cheer if Tristan would take him, but it made him so surprised.

‘I-I really want to hug her, I really want and really want to hug her. But I know he's not my Arkan, he's someone else. But it was as if it had grabbed my heart. I should how? The game I had planned was like turning against me. Am I strong enough to be close to Tristan for some time to come? I was afraid that I would fall in love with her just because I saw Arkana on her face. I was wrong, my God. I used this man to heal my wounds and make up for my longing but now I feel like my heart and heart are not strong enough to do this. What should I do, my God?’

“Qania, why not?” Tristan asked while shaking Qania's hand which was still sitting and seemed to be thinking.

“Hah .. Yes, why?” Qania asked in shock.

“Let's go, before the roasted chicken runs out,” said Tristan.

‘I knew you were daydreaming something. Oh come on Qania, I'm ready to hug you if you need it. I even prepared my shoulder for you to lean on. And the time I have prepared to listen to your grievances. Don't be alone, speak.’

“Oh yes, come.”

Tristan sighed in disappointment, his hope of becoming a place where Qania leaned extinct already. He followed Qania, who was now walking in front of him.

“Den Tristan where are you going? The room is ready,” call bi Ria who is going down the stairs.

“Let's go a minute, Bi. The door is closed, but it doesn't need to be locked. We are not long anyway,” said Tristan without turning around.

Tristan smiled at Qania who was so excited that she had walked up to the gate.

“Qania, why not wait for me anyway? Let's take a ride,” cried Tristan from the porch of the house.

“I didn't get on the bike, Tristan. I want to walk, not so far away, ” cried Qania while opening the gate.

“APPAA? A walk? Is he not afraid of fatigue? He's not afraid of his calves getting muscular? Haihh ... What else do I not know about him? The more interesting,” muttered Tristan while walking closer to Qania who was outside the fence, then Tristan closed the gate again.

The two went hand in hand, Qania continued to catch her breath to breathe the night air while closing her eyes. While Tristan was busy smiling while watching Qania.

‘Beautiful, very beautiful.’

“Qania,” call Tristan.

Qania opened her eyes and turned to the side. “Ya.”

“You're not tired? We can ride the motor earlier.”

“I, tired? I'm even used to this. I was a technical kid who became a law kid. I can even go around the city on foot. Believe it not that I will invite you to do that later?” goda Qania who wanted to laugh saw Tristan's surprised expression.

Tristan nodded then shook his head. Qania finally laughed, she did not expect this arrogant man could also be stupid and innocent.

“I'm just kidding, you don't have to be surprised like that. If I wanted to, I wouldn't have taken you. Waste of time if you spend a lot of time with you,” said Qania snobs even though in her heart she desperately suppresses her feelings so as not to play too far with the same-faced man as the husband.

“Basic sucks,” groused Tristan.

“I know and I intentionally,” Qania said.

Tristan just blicked his lips, he didn't want to argue anymore.

They also arrived at the tent stall that was almost closed, Qania was quite surprised because not half an hour ago this tent stall is still so crowded but now only the seller is left.

“Yes, already want to close sir?” tanya Qania limp.

“Can make me one, Sir. I've been very hungry,” pinta Qania.

The father looked confused, he wanted to close and was tired and sleepy. But windfall also does not want him to refuse.

“Please just make it yes, sir. My wife is craving the problem, the desire of pregnant women is there and do not know the time,” said Tristan who came closer to Qania and the father of the seller.

“Oh, hehehehe .. is cravings anyway. Yes, please sit first let me make it,” he said then immediately prepare the chicken.

Qania and Tristan immediately sat down, Qania stared horror at Tristan while being stared at just whistling while taking his eyes off Qania. Tristan knew that Qania wanted to protest her words, saying that she was craving, so she tried to avoid it. But in his heart he was laughing amusedly at this moment. Finally Qania was just silent not caring about Tristan who continued to avoid looking at him.

Shortly after the order came, Qania impatiently ate the food while occasionally complaining of heat. Tristan who saw it just laughed amusedly, really this woman of his tribe will forget everything when it comes to dealing with food. Not even offering it at all.

“Pelan-pelan course, later chokes new to know taste,” Tristan ledks.

“I really like to eat grilled chicken, have not eaten this for almost a month. You wanna try? Here I bribe, open your mouth, aaa ...”

As the dipper greeted, Tristan just opened his mouth and Qania immediately bribed him.

“Define?”

“Enak,” replied Tristan while chewing. ‘Moreover you bribed me.’

Qania no longer cared about Tristan, he just continued to focus on his food until the roasted chicken ran out with the drink. Even Tristan had only taken one mouthful earlier and did not get any more parts afterwards.

“Hahh .. Satisfied, Alhamdulillah.” Qania immediately buried her face in her hands that were on the table.

“Thank God you are full. Come back, pity his father already wants to go home too and you also have to rest,” take Tristan.

“But I am full and lazy to make way.” Said Qania who was still hiding her face.

“Then?”

“Yes you carry me.”

“Is this what is called mode, Qania?” Tanya Tristan grinned.

“What mode anyway?” refuting Qania, he desperately tried not to laugh, his cheeks were already blushing just that Tristan could not see it.

“You invited me to walk so that he would come home later to ask to be carried, right?” tristan teases Qania.

“Yes is not. Yes, you go home, let me stay here. Or order a taxi online just let me go home alone to my boarding house,” said Qania pretending to sulk.

“Iya-iya, just sulked,” said Tristan who finally relented.

“I pay first, you wait here,”.

“No need, I ate yes I was the one who paid,” intercept Qania directly raised his head.

“And I am her husband,” Tristan ledek then rushed away, she seemed to know after her Qania would be upset.

“Tristan Angaraaaaa ..”

While giggling Tristan gave money to the father of the seller.

“Why wife, Mas?” Ask.

“Custom, Sir. Mood's fickle. His return is for father only,” said Tristan.

“Wah thank you very much, Mas,” exclaimed in excitement and Tristan just nodded.

Whistling Tristan walked over to Qania who was looking annoyed at him.

“Not to be upset, let's go up to my back.”

Qania snorted angrily, but he immediately climbed up to Tristan's back because he was already very sleepy, Qania's habit after eating.

After thanking the seller, both of them left the shop. The seller's father smiled at the intimacy of the couple, but he did not know that the two were two people who used to hate each other.

“She wants to travel around the city on foot, this is all already asked to be carried, how the hell?” Tristan Ledek.

“Biarina. I know that abis eat innately sleepy,” said Qania gave a defense for himself.

“Basic, snake.”

“Serah.”

“Aduh ... You are heavy too, I am not strong nih gendongnya,” complains Tristan but just pretend. Where there is weight, the body of Qania alone is small and not so contained.

“Yee .. how to be a soul mate, new sling like this aja direct ouh,” tajek Qania.

“Ya you have said that you want to be carried to where, around the city I yes so that you can be a soul mate,” said Tristan eagerly.

“Ntar aja, wait for me to disappear sane new I want to be your soul mate. I sleep and I want to sleep. You don't mess around,” said Qania directly dropping her chin on Tristan's shoulder.

Tristan snorted, but he immediately giggled as soon as he heard the subtle snoring. Apparently this girl is asleep. With a leisurely walk Tristan can linger in this position.

“I confess that I am falling more and more in love with you Qania. Thank you for this beautiful night Lord, You are the best,” muttered Tristan who did not stop smiling.

 

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