Forever Love

Je T'aime Aussie's

Syaquile was confused where to start to ask the older brother. He wanted to keep asking but he said. He was afraid it was just a hallucination. But he's seen it twice, it can't be just an illusion.

He looked at Qania, when he looked back he turned his eyes. So continued until Qania grew tired of seeing her sister sitting on the bench next to her with her strange gurgle.

"Speak ye speak, Dek," rebuked Qania.

"Hehe, look, brother?" syaquile asked while scratching his non-itchy head.

"Very. Yes, by the way," said Qania.

"I want nanya, Brother," said Syaquile hesitantly.

"You want what? Do you have a boyfriend or not? Want a relationship with Raka? Or about Tristan?" cecar Qania's.

"It's almost true everything, except for Lala," said Syaquile who suddenly smiled when he remembered his lover.

"Ekhmmm .. seems to be in spring," Qania seduced.

"What the hell, sister," elak Syaquile with flushed cheeks.

"You don't have to be ashamed of your brother. What do you want?" qania.

"Engg .. i-that's Kak, who's Tristan?" syaquile asked, he was still confused between asking Tristan or Arkana.

"Oh him, brother acquaintance. Not know intentionally. I helped him with the project" replied Qania.

"Not a sister's lover?"

"Not my baby brother. Why are you so interested in talking about him?" ask Qania.

"Yes because I was surprised by the online object, brother. Gini-gini I was on his side Raka," said Syaquile.

"Yes, fellow gamers."

"But still Kak, the position of Arkana will not be replaced by anyone. Brother Arka is my best brother-in-law forever. And I will not forget him, he has his own place in my heart, brother," said Syaquile lirih.

Qania smiled bitterly, how could he try to replace Arkana while in the hearts of his family they were reluctant to replace Arkana. She was also happy because her family, especially her sister, still remembered and even so dear to her husband.

"You're right, Deck. My sister doesn't even intend to replace him. But there are those who continue to force her into the life of her brother, and she is Raka. A crazy man who has no shame to continue to approach his sister despite being rejected many times" said Qania lirih.

"Oh yes, sister, there is one other important thing that I really want to ask from earlier," Syaquile said again in a dilemma.

"Hmmm," muttered Qania.

"I-I don't know if I'm just hallucinating or just an illusion. But I've met twice with the man in this hospital whose face .. wa-face is the same as Arka's. I-I'm not lying if-" Syaquile's words stopped because Qania cut him off right away.

"He's Tristan," cut Qania.

"W-what? So she's Tristan the big brother the friend meant? But how could his face be the same as Arka's?" peekit Syaquile's.

"Yes, how do you know. He also fainted the first time he saw her. But yes he is Tristan not Arkana" said Qania.

"So not Arka's sister, yeah. So Mama, Papa, does Setya know?" ask Syaquile.

"Nope, Deck. And I hope you don't tell them, I don't want to break Papa Setya's heart" pinta Qania.

"certain, Brother. But from what I heard earlier he loved you, brother, how about you, brother?" search Syaquile.

"Son doesn't know, Deck. I want to say that you love her, but every time you're with her you think of her as Arkana. You can say there is no taste too, brother if you are with him is comfortable. Brother is confused and can't yet put on a big brother's feelings," replied Qania honestly.

"Sister, don't let him impinge, brother. If he really loves the same brother but brother instead considers him as Arka's brother, would he be end-to-end will hurt," advises Syaquile.

"That's what you always thought, Dek. Brother is afraid this is just an impingement doang. And the severity of him has repeatedly expressed his feelings to his brother. Sometimes the brother himself carried the same atmosphere with him and when the brother wanted to repay him he remembered again he was not Arkana, and the sister humbled. So far that brother Rasain is the same he is only limited to the feelings of the brother who thinks he is Arkana. Brother does not know in the future how it will be," said Qania.

"So patient brother, brother. I know it's not easy because two people are the same but different. Don't let them hurt each other. And it must be Raka's brother who is the most hurt in this situation. I hope the three of you can find a solution to this problem" Syaquile hoped.

"Yes Deck. Doain's older brother, yes," said Qania.

"Surely, Brother."

Just as the two had finished talking about Tristan, both of their parents along with Setya entered the room. The brothers quickly changed their facial expressions.

"Darling, how are you doing, son?" alisha asked gently as she stroked Qania's hair. "It was my granddaughter's sleep" said Alisha, stroking Arqasa's hair who had fallen asleep beside Qania.

"Thank God be good, Ma. My feet and hands are still hurting" Qania replied.

"The doctor said it will be healed in a few days kok son, be patient, yes" said Zafran.

"Where are you from?" ask Syaquile.

"From the police station. The truck driver was arrested with the police" said Setya.

"But Qania-" Setya's speech was cut off by Qania who immediately attacked him.

"I don't want to know, but Papa has to release him now and give him a bonus in exchange for Papa winning him" Qania said.

"Yes okay. It's good to talk about the law, '" ledek Setya.

"Who, will nerusin Papa," replied Qania.

They laughed together, something that made Qania happy the most. He was unceasingly grateful in the heart to see the happiness of his family.

It would feel complete if you were with us, dear Arkanaku.

"Oh yes, son, you're coming home with us. You rest as well as recovery at home, yes," said Zafran after they broke their laughter.

"It can't dong, Pa. I have to go back to KKn again, I want to finish college quickly and go back home" Qania refused.

"But son, your condition now does not allow," Alisha said.

"Papa and Papa-in-law have a lot of money. Can you hire someone to help me with my KKN activities there. Two months will not negabisin opinion a week you guys," persuaded Qania.

Zafran, Alisha and Setya heaved a heavy sigh. Their daughter's stubbornness is second to none.

"By yes," persuaded Qania with a face made as eleventh as possible.

"Yes, we will take care of everything. The important thing is that you recover first" said Zafran relented.

"Yey, thanks a lot. I love you," cried Qania.

The three old men only sighed to see Qania cheering.

Suddenly Qania remembered the materials sent by Tristan for his KKNnya activities, he immediately intended to call Zakih.

"Search for what, brother?" syaquile asked as he looked at his brother like he was looking for something.

"Sister's phone" replied Qania.

"Not to be searched, brother, the phone has been destroyed," said Syaquile.

Qania was shocked, how could he have just realized his current phone. Fortunately it was his second phone, while his phone containing his memories with Arkana was in his bag at the KKN location.

"Well, how do you contact the Zakih" muttered Qania.

"Why the hell, sister?" ask Syaquile.

"The brother wants to contact his friend, but there is no cell phone. Gini aja, you ask Mae number to Lala," replied Qania.

Syaquile also complied with the request of his sister, but did not get a reply from Lala. Syaquile himself knows that Lala is currently busy taking care of her grades on campus.

"Qania," call Setya.

"Yes Pa" said Qania.

"Who's Tristan?" ask Setya.

Qania and Syaquile were shocked and stared at each other.

"Re-worker Pa," Qania replied nervously.

"Workers?" repeat Alisha, Zafran and Setya together.

"Yes, so he's a culinary entrepreneur in this town. He had a lot of cafes and restaurants, and I used to attend his seminars on business. Well yesterday-yesterday also I helped him when he was having problems in the road paving project. That's it," Qania answered a little lie and Syaquile was eager to laugh.

"But the taxi driver said he loved you" said Zafran.

"Yes, she loves me, Pa. I'm not, he's thirty years old and I'm not interested in the same age that is far enough adrift with me" said Qania.

"It's okay you're the same, after all it's only five years different. And he can also help you later manage Papa's business, according to his field," said Setya gave support.

This time Qania was made speechless by the wishes of the in-laws. He just grimaced a little to hear it.

If Papa Setya knew how Tristan was, you would have asked me to accept it at this moment. Too bad I don't want to be in touch with that person anymore. I've never understood how sick it was when Arkana was taken by force by Susan and Sheril. It was very painful and I didn't want to do that to Marsya. I don't want to be a destroyer of people's relationships, I really can't. I'm sorry, Tristan, but I'm also a woman. I don't want to hurt another woman. You're fine with Marsya. I will pray for your happiness. Do not break the existing one, because not necessarily this new one will make you happier. Sorry if after this we may never meet again Tristan, but I admit that I had felt that feeling for you, as a Tristan Anggara, not Arkana Wijaya.

Je t'aime aussi Tristan Anggara. Je t'aime's.

...🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻...

Thank you for reading 🤗🤗🤗