Forever Love

Good Om

Qania looked at Raka who was sitting on the bench next to her safe. The man continued to stare at Qania with a difficult gaze Qania articulated. But one thing he knew, Raka was disappointed in him because of Tristan earlier. From earlier they were just the two of them but Raka did not let out a sound. Perhaps he was waiting for Qania to speak first, but even Qania did not have the courage to tell him.

"Why Qania?" raka asked, making Qania frown.

"Why Tristan?" continued Raka, Qania had not had time to answer he had been made unflattered by Raka.

"How can you?" asked Raka again, actually he did not want to hear the answer from Qania because for him it would definitely be very painful.

"Raka," said Qania.

"Then what about me, Qania?" lirih Raka's.

Qania clasped Raka's hand, "I have nothing to do with Tristan, Ka. Really, I'm not lying" said Qania.

"After all this, Qania? I saw for myself Lo went to KKN, but why Lo could get hurt and it was in front of Lo campus. Tristan knows where Lo was in the accident and Lo is being treated here. Isn't Lo's relationship with Tristan not good? Why, Qania, why? How I don't think that it's not if it's like this happened," said Raka.

"I have a reason Raka, not as you imagine. I have nothing to do with him" Isak Qania.

"Is it because she has the same face as Arkana that Lo immediately falls in love with her? What is Qania? I who waited years for elo instead lost to Tristan who just came to Lo's life just face capital doang. I know that love cannot be imposed, I also know Lo maxain feelings Lo right to me. But if you want to go to Tristan, what can I do, Qan. Origin Lo part Qan, as long as Lo happy I willing to release elo. I don't want to go to me, but this is not how Qan. After Lo gave me a chance, you continued to be the same Tristan. No way dong Qan, Lo nyakatin I really know not," said Raka, he let out all his heart that had continued to hurt his heart.

Qania clasped Raka's hand, her tears could not help but look at Raka's disappointed face. He admitted he had hurt so much Raka's heart, but the man remained faithful waiting for him. Even more made Qania feel ill after hearing Raka give it up for Tristan.

"No Ka, when you stopped fighting for me," the word escaped from Qania's mouth and made Raka look intensely at her.

"How do I want Qan? You don't want me to stop fighting while you're the same Tristan. You confuse me, Salsabila," grumbled Raka.

"How many times have I told you I have nothing to do with Tristan. And if I want to open my heart and share it from Arkana then the lucky man is you Raka Saputra," said Qania with great emphasis, he said earnestly not to please Raka.

"Lo really Qan? But why me?" asked Raka, in her heart she was currently eager to cheer.

"Because that Raka Saputra is a crazy man who didn't stop chasing me from five years ago. I was even tired of dodging, but by not knowing the shame he kept coming even though I had refused many times. It feels like I'm the one who's crazy for dealing with such a shameless guy. Think you have a solution for me to avoid that shameless crazy guy?" tanya Qania tried to tease Raka so that the man did not drag on in his mind that no-no.

Raka's cheeks were flushed, she was completely embarrassed by Qania, in her heart like there were thousands of tickling butterflies.

"Why is your face flushed?" qania Goda.

"Don't switch the conversation. I want to know why Lo got into an accident and why she got so close to Tristan" Raka said.

"Do you know or want to know?" ledek Qania's.

"Qania Salsabila Wijaya, try to help it mode ngeselin bin nyebelin do not activate first," complained Raka.

Qania laughed, she felt happy already making Raka upset and of course her husband's face flashed in her mind. Thanks to the knowledge from Arkana he can make other people upset.

"You've also done it before if you forget" quipped Qania.

"Yes-yes I know I'm a bitch. And I also know Lo now remember the same Arkana. Come ngaku," ledek Raka, he used to talk about Arkana with Qania because there was nothing he was jealous of the man whose status was the husband of Qania.

Qania only answered with a smile. As Raka was about to speak again, the door of Qania's room opened and Arqasa ran over to Qania.

"Mami," call Arqasa and go straight up the gurney.

"Where's my dear, hem? Uncle where, why not go back with uncle?" scatter Qania while stroking her son's hair.

"I don't know where uncle, I was left that's time to buy ice cream," he said.

It was true that Syaquile came out with Arqasa to make room for Raka and Qania to speak. But he disappeared somewhere until finally Arqasa met with Tristan.

"Oh my goodness, Shaquile, he could have left Arqasa alone" grumbled Qania.

"But I'm fine with Mi. I also met a kind-hearted Om who wanted to make sure I played and chatted," Arqasa said.

"Om kind?" beanie Qania.

"Yes Mi. But Mami was calm, I had time to ask for her ID. But her name is hard to read Mi, fortunately she told me that her name is Tristan. His face is very similar to Daddy loh Mi," Arqasa told excitedly.

Qania threw a gaze at Raka as well as Raka who was also looking at her.

"Honey, next time you meet Tristan's om you don't get close. He is the one who has made Mami wretched," said Qania full of anger without her knowing he had said a little reason why he could be harmed.

Raka was shocked when she heard Qania getting angry and what she said.

"Gue didn't hear wrong, so Tristan was the one who made you wretched like gini. People need to be taught a lesson like that" said Raka.

Qania shook her head gesturing for Raka not to do something.

"Good, Mi. Arqasa promises not to be close to Tristan again," he said.

Qania could see that his son was sad at the moment. The eyes that were full of bliss after recounting his encounter with Tristan now turned sad. Qania took Arqasa into his arms.

"I'm sorry, Mami didn't mean to upset Arqasa. Mami is only afraid that Arqasa why-why, only Arqasa man belongs to Mami. If Arqasa why-why, who will take care of Mami later, hem?" said Qania softly, his heart also hurt after scolding his only son.

"Yes, Mi. It's not okay. Oh yes Mi, I'm sleepy. Can't you sleep with Mami here?" ask Arqasa while yawning.

"May dong dear, here lying next to Mami. Sorry yes, Mami's hand is infused while the other one is bandaged because it is broken," said Qania while lifting one by one hand.

"It's okay Mi, Mami just sat down like that. Let me hug Mami," he said to make Qania's heart warm to the maturity of the child.

After nearly ten minutes, Arqasa fell asleep. Qania who had been sitting leaning back was actually tired but he stopped moving because he did not want to disturb his son's sleep.

Qania looked at Raka who was currently staring at her. From the look on his face, Qania could already tell that from now on the man was waiting for his explanation.

"I overheard such unpleasant words in my ears that I got mad at him and drove off my bike without looking left and right until I hit the truck" Qania told a news conference.

"Not good words to hear? Tell me how you can be with him while I'm already mastiin if you go KKN," pinta Raka.

Qania also recounted the beginning of his meeting with Tristan due to a road project until he finally heard the talks between Tristan and Marsya. But he did not tell about his kiss and romance with Tristan. He was conscious enough not to hurt Raka's feelings.

"You shouldn't have helped him. From the beginning we met him, he was like that. I feel like I want to give a punch to his face right on his lips so as not to be able to talk that is not good to hear," furious Raka.

But if you know Ka, he's the one who's been oppressed by what I said during our time together.

"No need for you, I'm sorry. Just please help me get away from him, I'm really afraid if it is called as the actor later," said Qania pleading. His hand that was attached to the infusion tightly grasped Raka's hand.

"Surely Qania, I will definitely help you and take care of Lo dadi him" promised Raka.

"Raka," call Qania.

"There's actually one more thing on my mind" said Qania hesitatingly, but if not to Raka, to whom he would share a rather severe matter.

"What Qania? Is something bothering you?" ask Raka worried.

"I don't know that yet, Ka. But later on in time I will tell you and if it is a dangerous thing then please help me" Qania said.

"Of course, I will help you Qania. I don't want you to do anything" Raka assured Qania.

"Thank You Ka. May Allah turn my heart back, hihihi," said Qania sincerely accompanied by laughter.

"Aamiin," said Raka excitedly.

The two were chatting normally while joking around without knowing at the door was a man who was clenching his hands.

"So that guy will be my rival. I will not be a disgrace for him to win the heart of Qania even though I heard Qania himself had wanted to be fought by him. I'm Tristan Anggara, I'm going to take Lo Qania's heart, not him" Tristan said furious, then he turned around and accidentally hit the person behind him.

"Aww .. how the hell is the way not heart-ha-"

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry," Tristan cut and then ran fast.

Syaquile petrified in his place. He saw the same man with the same face as Arkana. A few moments later he blinked his eyes a few times to gather his consciousness.

"I have to ask my sister" Syaquile said and entered Qania's ward.

Arriving inside instead of directly asking, he was greeted with anger because he had left Arqasa himself earlier.

Syaquile apologized, he admitted his boredom when he left Arqasa who was buying ice cream when he got a call from his friend earlier.

"Once again I'm sorry, sister, "Shaquile's great-grandson.

"This is the first and last time, Dek" said Qania.

Raka who witnessed this became a smile of her own. He remembered his brother.

Raka also said goodbye because he got a call from his friend because there are important things that he must complete regarding his education which is already in the final stage.

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