
Qania and Tristan are both silent in the car that is now driving towards the restaurant where Raka asks Qania to come. If Tristan was silent because he was busy thinking of a plan to conquer Qania's heart, it was different from what Qania was thinking. The mother-of-one was thinking what steps she would take to stay away from the two men who wanted her.
What do I have to God, Inner Qania.
Tristan's car was parked in the parking lot of the restaurant, both still in silence. Tristan who had wanted to open the car door for Qania just lost quickly. And at this time, Qania had already walked in leaving Tristan who was sculpting while staring at Qania's back which was getting away.
"Why is he silent from now on? Don't tell me he was thinking of a way to leave me and receive love from that man. Just be careful if that happens," annoyed Tristan who then walked into the restaurant but he took a distance from Qania who was talking to Raka.
"Tomorrow Lo to campus, Qan?" ask Raka.
"Hmm ... tomorrow we will present the KKN report" Qania replied.
"So remember our time KKN first. Uh, speaking of KKN, I did not expect KKN to meet me and Lo even though my love was clapping one hand. Hihahi. Don't know what now," Raka said making Qania smile when their KKN memories came back to her mind.
"You're right Raka. Hah .. I so miss the KKN period we used to be, very impressive for me," said Qania, his heart was sore because it missed the memories of KKN with his friends first.
"Please enjoy" said the service that delivered their food.
"Thank you" said Qania and Raka almost simultaneously.
"Let's eat," asked Raka.
"Amuuu ...."
Qania read the prayer and then started eating her food.
Meanwhile at the table some distance away from them, Tristan clenched his hand as he saw Qania who was eating with another man and also joking ria.
"I should be sitting there or Qania is sitting here" grumbled Tristan.
Disenchanted at the sensuous affection between Qania and Raka, Tristan decides to go do something.
Qania who had realized that once in a while stole a glance at Tristan frowned when he did not see Tristan again.
Where's she? inner Qania.
"Qan, Lo why?" asked Raka who looked at Qania as if she was looking for something and looked confused.
"Eh, no really. I thought the one who ate in the corner was my classmate. Eh it is not," replied Qania berkilah, Raka also followed the direction of Qania's view.
"Oh that one there. Yes, a little similar to your friend who likes to wear lipstick," said Raka chimed.
Whats? Mae means? Which the hell is Raka looking at?
"Mae you mean?" tanya Qania who was busy circulating her gaze looked for the figure that Raka saw.
"Ah yes, he is," said Raka.
Qania almost laughed because he saw the figure seen by Raka who was Mae who was sitting down to enjoy her food alone. Want it to feel Qania approached but he said because he had already lied to Raka eh actually his friend was here.
"Yes, we eat again" said Qania divert.
"certain."
While Qania and Raka were enjoying the food, from the small stage of the restaurant singer there was a man who was already wearing a hat and sunglasses was sitting while holding a guitar. The dim lights make restaurant visitors not so clearly see it.
"Good night everyone. How are you tonight? Hope it's okay yeah. How do you remember not being the same as me? Don't you ever forget the same singer who doesn't ngetop this?" ask the man.
"Well he's back ...."
"Remember fondly remember ...."
"Who the hell?"
"Let's sing fast, we miss your golden voice ...."
"Hehehe ..thank you to the friends who still remember me. Tonight I'm going to do a special song for someone who's in this place. The expression of my heart and hopefully he understands and can accept my feelings. For someone who can't be named, this song for you. And make friends everyone, let's dance," he said then started playing his guitar and a couple had already flocked to take up positions on the dance floor.
Can I call you baby?
Can you be my friend?
Can you be my lover up until the very end?
Let me show you love, oh, I don't pretend
Stick by my side even when the world is givin' in, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, don't
Don't you worry
I'll be there, whenever you want me
I need someone who can love me at my worst
Know, I'm not perfect, but I hope you see my worth
'Cause it's only you, nobody new, I put you first
And for you, girl, I swear I'll do the worst
If you stay forever, let me hold your hand
I can fill these places in your heart no else can
I'll be right here, baby, you know I'll sink or swim
Oh, oh, oh, don't
Don't you worry
I'll be there, whenever you want me
I need someone who can love me at my worst
Know, I'm not perfect, but I hope you see my worth, yeah
'Cause it's only you, nobody new, I put you first
And for you, girl, I swear I'll do the worst
I need someone who can love me at my worst
No, I'm not perfect, but I hope you see my worth
'Cause it's only you, nobody new, I put you first
And for you, girl, I swear I'll do the worst
Without exception Raka forced Qania to dance. Initially Qania insisted on refusing, but Raka continued to whine and eventually Qania agreed.
I don't know, but Qania was very fond of that voice. The voice is so similar to Arkana but he is very aware that the person who is currently singing is Tristan.
Why do I feel Tristan offending me through this song? inner Qania.
He continued to dance with Raka while occasionally glancing at Tristan who turned out to keep staring at him despite playing guitar while singing. Tristan's eyes made it hard for Qania to swallow her saliva. That look was like saying 'how dare you dance with the other man in front of me, Qania. I sang to you but you danced with another man. Just watch out for you, I'll give you punishment after this'.
Qania, who was looking at Tristan, unconsciously stepped on Raka's foot.
"Aw," said Raka who made Qania surprised.
"Eh, ma-maaf Raka," great-grandson of Qania.
"It's okay Qan, why are you?' asked Raka to finish the dance and without knowing it Qania breathed a sigh of relief.
Qania was not afraid of Tristan, but he felt uncomfortable in contact with other men that close. His body refused the touch of another man besides Arkana and somehow he did not feel uncomfortable if he came into contact with Tristan.
"I'm tired, I'm sleepy too" replied Qania. "Nine o'clock is passing by too." Qania glanced at her watch.
"Yes, we've come home" Raka and Qania asked, nodding.
Without saying goodbye to Tristan, Qania follows Raka and comes home with her on the bike.
"Jeez ..." cried Qania.
"Why Qan?" tanya Raka braked her motor suddenly.
"Raka, tomorrow I have a presentation of the KKN report and I have not printed out the report" said Qania panicked.
"Jeez, how do you keep going?" ask Raka to panic.
"You're mending now speeding my way home. Let me quickly print the report. Duh how can forget gini anyway, even though I tried to remember this morning," grumbled Qania.
"It turns out miss Perfect can forget also yes," ledek Raka then returned to the motorcycle.
"I'm also a human being" Qania said in self-defense.
Raka just laughed hearing Qania who seemed to be pouting because of her words. Soon they arrived at Qania's rented house.
"Still for the free dinner" said Qania as he got off Raka's bike.
"Either. I also want to say thank you because you are willing to eat with me," said Raka then put back his helmet.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yes, now you go in and quickly work your report. You have to present tomorrow, right? Don't stay up late and don't overdo it" Raka advises.
"So, just print the report doang," said Qania sewot.
"Hahaha .. yes. If so I say yes, good night Qania Salsabila," said Raka.
"Good night, Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikum salam," replied Raka.
"Be careful on the road" Qania and Raka's message nodded.
After Raka left, Qania went into the house. But just as he was about to close the door, a burly hand blocked his action and Qania was surprised to see the eagle-like sharp eyes that were eyeing his prey were staring at him.
"Tri-tri-tristan?"
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