Forever Love

About Dreams

Qania walked without direction and purpose, but one thing is certain he was in a state that was not okay. And somehow his steps led to a dark room.

"Qania help me, help me dear."

Qania flinched, a familiar voice in her ears. His heart was beating fast even his tongue became a mute.

"Ar-arkana?" call Qania but he never found a figure who shouted to him. All he knew was that it was his Arkan voice. At this moment, it was as if he was in a dark room.

"Yes, it's me baby. I, Arkana Wijaya," said the voice.

"Hiks ... Where are you arkana?" yelled Qania while sobbing.

"I'm right here. Help me, save me, baby. I'm tired of being in this place. I miss you so much, help me."

The voice sounded so softly in Qania's ears. He also tried to find the origin of the sound. Carefully Qania walked into a room that she believed the sound was coming from inside.

KreeKK

Qania could not help but hold back her tears by looking at the figure who was also staring at her. His entire body was bound in chains with a shabby state and had no energy.

"A-Arkana" said Qania as he walked over to her.

"Darling hey, I miss you" said Arkana.

Qania hugged the body that she missed so much. Sobbing together in arms. The silent space was filled with the sound of crying that was so blue.

"Why can darling be in this place? Who kept you here?" qania asked after breaking her arms while looking at Arkana.

"I don't know how this all happened to me. I'm really looking forward to your theology right now, baby, help me" Arkana said.

"I don't understand," Qania said as she shook her head.

"Please help me get out of here" asked Arkana.

"Oh, baby, I'll help you. You wait here and I'll seek help" Qania said, caressing Arkana's cheek.

"I'll wait. Come back quickly to help me. I am so tormented to be in this place. I'm waiting for you baby, I believe your love can help me and take me away from this place. Go and hurry back to free me from this place" Arkana said, making Qania sobbing.

"I promise it won't be long. And as long as I seek help, promise to stay here and wait for me to come," Qania's pinta embraced Arkana.

"I promise you, baby. I will never leave here and will faithfully wait for you to come. If it is our destiny to be a match then love will lead us back together. Hurry up and get help to save me. Only you can do that for me. I believe your love can take me back home" Arkana said, returning Qania's close embrace.

"I promise, baby, I promise. Hang on for me" said Qania sobbing in Arkana's arms.

"I will stay, but promise not to replace my position with others even though there are things that make you look at it like you look at me" Arkana said, and it succeeded in making Qania speechless.

"Go away" said Arkana.

"Darling you threw me out?" tanya Qania lirih then took off her embrace.

"I didn't throw you out. I just want you to go and come back to help me" Arkana replied with a sweet smile.

"W-Do you know about me as long as there's no you?" qania asked hesitantly but Arkana only replied with a smile.

"Can I just stay here with you? I don't want to part with you anymore, it feels so crowded here" Qania said, clutching her chest.

"Don't be like that. You forgot junior Arkana, hem?"

"Do you even know that we have children?" shock Qania.

"Of course, I know first before you know it. I'm a good father, right?" kekeh Arkana's.

Qania nodded while shedding tears. He also regretted his present attitude and actions that had divided his heart. Where has his faith been and his loyalty. If he does not meet Arkana at this time, it is certain that in a short time the position of Arkana will be replaced.

"Go baby, I'm waiting for you" asked Arkana, who saw Qania's concern.

"W-how can I come to this place again? I can't recognize this place at all?" ask Qania.

Arkana smile. "You'll find the way, baby. I'm sure you'll find me in this place and I'll wait until the time comes. Try to help me and don't shift your focus to others. Please remember that I'm waiting for you here" Arkana replied, making Qania ambiguous.

"I don't understand" said Qania.

"My smart woman couldn't possibly not understand what I was saying" Arkana said.

Although not understanding at all, Qania tried to agree Arkana's words. He went back into the arms of the husband he had long missed.

"Wait for me here and don't go anywhere. Promise me" Isak Qania.

"Definitely baby, I will always wait for you to come and take me back home. Go and bring me back" said Arkana, who made Qania sob.

Although reluctant, Qania still had to leave. After letting go of his embrace, he cupped Arkana's face and kissed every inch of it.

"I'll be back soon dear," said Qania sobbing then rushing away to seek help.

In his confusion looking for a way out, the voice of someone very familiar was heard in his ears.

"Qania Salsabila," he called.

Qania turned around, just as she wanted to hold the body, but she remembered Arkana's words.

"You're not my Arkan, you're Tristan Anggara" Qania said.

He smiled a smirk. "Can't you recognize your own husband Qania?"

"You are different, even if your faces are the same but you are not Arkana" Qania argued.

"Look with your heart's eyes, I'm Arkana not Tristan Anggara" he said.

For a moment Qania became worried. But Arkana's voice reminding her not to be affected by anything made her regain consciousness.

"I'm tied up there and there's no way I can stand up straight in front of me this fast. Don't fool me" Qania snapped.

"Close your eyes and feel who I am" he asked.

But because it did not want to be provoked Qania did not obey the wishes of Tristan.

"Don't block my way, I have to get out of this place immediately" said Qania then sprinted away leaving Tristan who was smiling at Qania's back who was beginning to disappear.

.... . ....

Qania blinked her eyes adjusting to the light of the lamp that entered her sense of sight. He swept around the room with his eyes and found a room that was unfamiliar to him.

Arggghhh

Qania shrieked feeling a pain in her head. After the pain disappeared, Qania recalled her dream.

"What does Arkana mean?" Qania muttered.

Qania looked to the side and found Raka sleeping on the sofa.

"What is the Raka that Arkana means?" Qania muttered.

"I'm where is this?" ask Qania to herself.

Qania tried to remember what happened but found nothing. Amidst the confusion, the door opened and a woman entered in her white coat that Qania could immediately recognize as a doctor.

"Good morning Qania" said the doctor.

"Morning too, Doc," replied Qania.

"Good Doc. By the way why am I here?" ask Qania.

"Your friend found you unconscious last night and brought you here. I checked his blood pressure first" he said, continuing his work.

"It's over, everything's fine. Do not be too tired and do not think too much first yes," said the doctor and only embraced by Qania.

"Dok, can I go home? I have activities on campus" asked Qania.

"of course. If you are able to walk you can go home and I have given you medicine to Raka," replied the doctor to give relief to Qania.

"Thank you doc" said Qania.

"Either. I stayed first" he said, then left the room.

Qania slowly lowered her legs and walked to the bathroom and after washing her face she walked up to Raka. As fast as possible Qania woke Raka up until Raka slowly opened her eyes.

"You've woken up Qan?" asked Raka while cleaning her face timidly if there was dirt in her eyes.

"you reckon? Come on, get up and get me home. Ah, I haven't even printed my report yet. Come quickly," Qania panicked.

Raka snorted then immediately got up and went into the bathroom to clean her face. After feeling refreshed Raka came out but did not find Qania in the room.

"Qania-Qania," Raka muttered then walked out.

Raka finds Qania sitting on the terrace of the clinic. He smiled and approached Qania.

"Yuk," Raka and Qania hurried to walk behind Raka.

There was no chat along the way, arriving at Qania's house immediately entered and even forgot Raka who was now shaking her head because of Qania's attitude.

"Fate, continue to be forgotten," muttered Raka then returned to her boarding house.

.... . . ....

Relief emanated from the faces of Qania and her classmates as their accountability report was over and it was time for a vacation before getting into internship time.

"What if we eat first," asked Zakih.

"Amuuu ...."

Everyone immediately agreed and rushed to go find a place to eat and of course the closest was the cafe in front of the campus.

Although reluctant but Qania still come in with his friends. In his heart he hoped that Tristan was not in the cafe.

The students dominated the cafe because of their noise and fortunately the other visitors did not protest their commotion and just chose to chat. Except for the man in his own room who is busy but not working but daydreaming something.

"Suckers! Why are visitors to this cafe so noisy. Don't know if I'm upset," he grumbled, Tristan.

He immediately grabbed the phone in front of him to contact his manager.

"Why is it so noisy?" he complained when the phone was connected.

"Sorry boss, it's the students. They numbered approximately twenty people and seemed to be celebrating something."

"Damn! Could you please scold them to slow down their voices a little, I'm not focused on working" said Tristan. And I can't focus on thinking about Qania, her mind.

"Sorry boss, I can't seem to."

"What the f*ck. Yes let me, be prepared I will fire you. Basic useless," grumbled Tristan without concern for the maneger who was pleading but the call was cut off.

Roughly speaking, Tristan opened his door. He had prepared all the swearing and impingement because of his disappointment in himself that had made Qania feel traumatized.

Just as his mouth opened about to make a sound, his gaze stopped on a woman who was currently dominating his mind.

"Qania?" tristan Gumam.

After observing for quite a while, Tristan smiled because it was true that it was Qania. He felt relieved that Qania was currently fine. He approached them and wished to greet Qania and her friends.

"Good day everyone, good afternoon Qania," said Tristan.

Qania choked on her drink as soon as she heard the familiar voice.

Damnit damnit! It turns out that Tristan is here, inner Qania.

All of Qania's friends stared flatly at Tristan. Since Qania's accident they have become less fond of the man, they know that Tristan is related to Marsya but is still approaching Qania.

"Guys, the food's gone. Let's go back, "take Vando.

Everyone nodded in agreement then immediately stood up and walked in tandem with Qania who still had time to see a sad look from Tristan's eyes.

He became confused himself when he remembered his dream. At this time his intelligent brain could not understand the meaning of the words Arkana in his dream.

While Tristan, he was eager to pursue Qania but seeing the unfriendly gaze of all Qania's friends made him undo his intentions.

"It's important you're okay. I can visit you after this" Tristan said, then returned to his room.

Just as Tristan opened the door of his room, his manager immediately called out.

"Boss don't fire me" he pleaded.

"Yes, you're not getting fired. Anyway why didn't you report to me that Qania came here?" grouse Tristan.

"That's why boss why I said I can't and let the boss come out" he replied.

"So I failed to understand, did I?"

"Maybe boss, hehe."

"Basic, get back to work" Tristan said, then walked into his room.

Outside the cafe in the parking lot, Qania's friends were relieved because Qania did not look disappointed at all with their existing actions they could see the relieved face of Qania.

"We go home, see you in two weeks" Mae said.

"Da ...."

Mae who was joined by Qania also returned a wave of his friends' hands. And they split because of the different direction of the house. And Qania focused on driving trying to get her mind sidetracked from her dreams for a moment.

"Mae, I'll be home tomorrow morning. Can't if I stay at your place?" qania asked when they reached Mae's house.

"What does this have to do with Tristan?" search Mae.

Qania nodded her head once and Mae immediately understood.

"Of course I can. Come on in," take Mae.

Qania entered with Mae to the girl's room on the second floor.

I need time to talk about my dream. I need to know exactly what Arkana said, I don't want to go wrong.

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