Forever Love

Mission Commences

“So, she also has the same suspicions as us?” asked Syaquile after listening to her brother's story.

“Yes. So what do you think?” ask Qania.

“Yes we'll do it, brother. We still have to prove it, right?” syaquile.

“Then what if it is proven that the corpse in the grave is not Arkana?” ask Qania again.

“That means there is a possibility that Kak Arka is still alive. It seems like Big Brother's dream is a sign. In the dream said Brother, Brother saw Brother Arka was chained and asked Brother to come to help him immediately. Maybe Arka is stuck somewhere. There are three possibilities that I am thinking about at the moment, Brother,” Syaquile said turning to look at the sticky Qania.

“What Deck?” tanya Qania made both degdegan and curious.

“The first one to remember Big Brother's dream, I thought it was possible that Sis Arka was being held by someone might be Juna. Maybe that night Juna took Arka's brother away with the help of his men and put the body of a man whose shape is similar to Arka's brother by pairing an engagement ring so that we all believe that it is true is the corpse of brother Arka. The second, it is possible that Arka's brother has died and so is Juna considering that he did not smell his tracks until now and it is possible that the corpse was Arjuna's corpse. And the third ... the third was ..”

“That third what Deck?” urged Qania because Syaquile was reluctant to talk.

“That third one .. ak-I think that Tris-tristan Anggara is Arkana's brother,” replied Syaquile lirih.

Deggs …

Qania was very surprised when her sister said that. He wants to hope but there are still two possibilities that may be the truth.

“The first and second chances are very reasonable Deck, but this third Brother is not too sure considering Tristan is far from where we live Dek, different islands even, Tristan,” elak Qania.

“Anything can happen, Brother. Anyway Dennis has one reason that we both don't know what it is and why he told Big Brother to do a DNA test on a corpse in Arkana's grave.” Syaquile said.

“Entah Deck, Sister can not conclude it,” said Qania lethargic.

“Sister is just afraid of being too hopeful, right? Big Brother just doesn't want to make that opinion so that Big Brother doesn't expect too much, right?” tanya Syaquile stared intensely at the two eyes of Qania.

“Yes, yes Deck. It feels that when everything we expect and hope turns out not to be in accordance with what happened, it feels very painful. I am tired if I have to be disappointed. Better Brother is not too hopeful even though the reality cannot be denied that Brother really hopes Tristan is Arkana. Brother doesn't want all this to end in pain. Even if the one in the tomb is not Arkana, then you cannot hope that Tristan is Arkana. It's just that there's a slight possibility, uh..”

Qania stopped her speech because she was reminded of something.

“Dek, was Tristan phone Sister youho,” said Qania.

“He called Sister? What did he say?” ask Syaquile.

“She said she would get engaged and asked Big Brother to help her with her,” replied Qania.

“Terus?”

“What else is it?” Qania seemed to think for a moment, “Oh yes she just believed Brother is not the same spirit of curiosity, yes Brother answered a little. Even though Brother didn't understand why he was suddenly like that. And you know Dek, what makes him like that?” qania said.

“What's Brother?”

“Say he felt in his body there is a spirit of Arkana who is still curious so he when he saw Brother immediately fell in love with it. Directly like without knowing why can have such feelings to Sister even though she has Marsya who has been her lover for many years. At first Big Brother almost laughed at him before he finally said that a few years ago he had been in a coma and was declared almost dead. But suddenly he realized and until now fresh fit,” story Qania and Syaquile also listened well.

“Koma Brother?” syaquile asked who answered a nod by Qania.

“If the reason is about Arka's brother's spirit I don't believe it a little and I don't think it makes sense. But ... but if he is a brother Arka it can make sense Kak!” syaquile exclaimed confidently at his words.

“Sister does not want to expect too much Dek,” said Qania limp.

“Let facts on the ground that prove it Kak. We still have one reason we don't know that from Dennis. Aye right?” syaquile tries to convince Qania.

“Yes you have a point too Dek. Hopefully the impossibility that all this time Brother was meticulous yes Dek,” said Qania began to find his spirit.

“Aamiin Brother. Oh yes, tomorrow we have to carry out our plan, it seems like God and the universe are supporting our plan. Starting from our family who will leave the city until we can do it secretly. And that Sister meeting with Dennis who also asked Brother to do the same thing, wasn't it. Isn't this a sign of nature approving of our plans?” syaquile said feeling very happy.

“True yes Dek, Brother new thought now you know,” said Qania chimed.

“Tomorrow after Mama, Papa and Om Setya leave, we will execute this plan. I'll contact the police and forensic team to identify the bones in the tomb. This is a good opportunity, brother, hopefully what we hope to achieve,” Syaquile said while holding his brother's hand trying to channel strength.

“Aamiin Deck,” says Qania.

“Yes already, now I want to go back to the room and Brother rest,” Syaquile said as he stood up.

“Yes, thank you Dek. You are indeed the most understanding Brother,” said sincere Qania.

“Iya Kak, it is my duty,” Syaquile said by giving a sweet smile to the Brother and Qania also replied to him.

Syaquile leaves Qania and Qania's room and goes straight to the bathroom to clean up and change clothes. After wearing her nightgown, Qania joined her son who is now adventuring far in his dreamland.

“Ar, Mami promised to take care of you son. Until the time changes and you will take care of Mami. If the body wasn't your Daddy, then we'd be trying to find out where he is today whether alive or dead. And if he were Daddy, then we'd take it all down. Mami will try to be Mom and Dad for you. Mami can not promise many things, but Ar needs to know that Mami can give a lot of love and affection for Ar. Even Mami willing all her life Mami to present to Ar. And if that person is Daddy, then let's fight to get him back to us both. Mami promised to take it to Ar and the three of us will make up for all the time that has passed with grief. Ar, doain Mami ya Nak,” said Qania while stroking the hair of her sleeping son.

.... . ....

Jidat Qania was currently filled with sweat the size of corn kernels. How not, he is currently experiencing events that make him sweat in his dreams.

“Qania, dear, help me dear,” pinta Arkana.

“Qania, you don't help him. Just help me Qania, just me!” tristan.

“I'm your husband Qania, don't do that to me Qania. Don't unload my grave, you don't appreciate me and you don't love me anymore until you doubt my love?” ask Arkana with her own eyes.

“Don't listen to him Qania, he's not Arkana. He's not your husband, help me just Qania,” said Tristan would not lose.

Qania who was standing in the middle of the two men with the same face was getting more and more confused. Both are in need of his help in different forms but he cannot ignore either one.

“Qania don't listen to him baby, he's just a guy who happens to be the same face as me. Please help me, baby, don't do that. It's the same thing you tortured me. I am happy enough with you who loved me until the end of my life. He just wants to take your heart so you forget me Qania. Look, baby, I love you and I'm loyal to you. Please don't forget me Qania and don't do this. I'm hurt baby, you doubt me,” Arkana said.

“I have no doubts about you at all. What's wrong if I do that Arkana? I also need certainty with all these events. It's not easy for me to go through all this with a thousand questions on my mind. I want everything to be clear so I don't need to think much more. I am tired of constantly guessing the reality that lies before me Arkana,” lirih Qania.

“You are very correct Qania. You better help me then I'll help you find out all the truth,” Tristan said.

Qania sighed then she glanced at Tristan. Somehow the man's face was quite glowing in Qania's view. It felt so calm when he looked at the shady face, but the feeling was immediately he patis because on his right there was still Arkana, her husband. He stared fixedly at the sad eyes, there was something that made Qania's heart riled and that was not sure what. Qania could not interpret that angry feeling.

“Qania, if you still want to do that then do it and I assume you no longer love me. I know now you've loved the same guy I had the same face with, right? That's why you insist on doing this. You don't love me anymore Qania, your love is pseudo!” shouts Arkana.

“Neither Ka, not that. I love you so much Ka, so much so. Please do not hesitate me Ka,” isak Qania.

“Qania, you don't listen to him. I told you that he's not your husband. He's just delaying your plan to find the truth. He should have agreed if you did that, it would be for your own good,” Tristan said.

“You stop instigating my wife, asshole!” arkana Maki.

“I didn't instigate it at all. I only gave enlightenment so that Qania could think clearly,” elak Tristan.

“You meddled too much!” arkana Sentak.

“I will keep doing it! And just so you know, I love Qania,” Tristan said.

“You?!” arkana grumbled and pointed at Tristan's face.

“What?!” challenge Tristan.

“That's enough! Stop arguing! I'm tired, I'm sick, I'm lazy and I don't care anymore. I'm dizzy and don't keep making me dizzy,” snapped Qania made Tristan and Arkana speechless.

How not to get dizzy, faced with two men with the same face had made Qania look good, especially plus the two who continued to argue and also with their two very different personalities. It made Qania more dizzy. It was as if he had seen Arkana in Tristan and had seen Tristan in Arkana. The two looks are also very different. Arkana's gaze seemed to make Qania riled up while staring at Tristan actually made Qania calm.

“Do not look into Qania's eyes. You can be fooled baby, please listen to me,” Arkana said pleading.

Qania seemed to wake up from his daydream when he heard Arkana's words that seemed to know what he was thinking.

“Hahaha, there-there,” taunted Tristan.

But then Qania saw Tristan, he stared fixedly at those eyes. How surprised he was to see a glimpse of that face looking like a man he hated so much. The man who destroyed his happiness.

“Ar-ju-na,” murmur Qania.

Arkana smiled wryly, “I told you not to look into his eyes,” he said as if mocking Qania.

Qania shook her head then she looked at it once again but the results were different again. Tristan still looks like Tristan.

Being scolded like that infuriated Arkana, he then advanced to deliver a punch on Tristan's face and managed to spit out one of his bogem right on Tristan's right cheek. Until finally there was a fight between the two men which made Qania more dizzy.

“Stop!! Enough already, please stop!!” shout Qania.

The fists of the two stopped in midair when they heard Qania's cry. They also walked closer to Qania and fought each other to hold Qania's hand but dear Qania immediately shook their hands.

“That's enough! I don't care if you're Arkana and you're Tristan or Juna or a demon curse, I don't care! I'm dizzy and I want to go home. Please step aside,” Qania said as she walked away from the two.

Just now Qania walked, but he was surprised by the action of the two who again clashed with strength until the two fell onto the bridge.

“Tristaaannn .. Arkana ..” Qania shouted but unfortunately he could not save the two.

As he was crying on the bridge, a black car was speeding in front of him and suddenly the car hit the road barrier and bounced away to cause a great explosion of the car. Someone suddenly pulled Qania's hand and took her to jump into the river under the bridge. Initially Qania wanted to shout but when she saw who was holding her hand, Qania felt calm.

“Sister Dennis,” said Qania as they were already splashed into the water.

“All will be fine. Whatever it is do not stop hoping,” said Dennis then immediately went up to the mainland leaving Qania who was stunned because of his words.

Amidst his confusion, someone came and directly pulled him ashore.

“Dek,” said Qania when she saw that the one who came to help her was Syaquile.

“All will be well Brother,” Syaquile said.

“But where are they?” ask Qania.

“Who? Tristan and Arjuna?” ask Syaquile.

Qania nodded, “Where are they?”

“They are gone, sister, they are dead,” Syaquile said as he led Qania on.

“What? Died?” pekik Qania's.

“Iya, already dead,” replied Syaquile repeating his answer.

“Then Arkana?” qania asked again and Syaquile answered by shrugging his shoulders a sign he did not know.

.... . ....

Qania opened her eyes when she heard the dawn prayer. He tried to recall the events in his dream that he thought were not continuous and unreasonable. But one thing, the remark about Tristan Anggara and Arjuna who had died made Qania unsettled. He also searched his cell phone.

Qania found so many messages from Tristan that she read them immediately.

Qania you can help me, right?

Qania I am with the spirit of Arkana, so will you help me?

Would you like me to be with another woman?

Qania please reply to my message.

Qania I'm waiting for you.

Qania breathed a sigh of relief, the man was apparently still alive Qania thought. He rushed into the bathroom to clean himself and carry out his dawn duties.

After Qania completes her routine as a creature created by God, she goes downstairs to help bi Eti prepare breakfast and wants to chat with her parents who will go out of town.

As she climbed down the stairs, Qania saw in the family room Syaquile and Papa talking so she decided to meet them.

“Good morning Pa, Dek,” said Qania as she sat next to her papa while Syaquile sat in front of them.

“Morning too,” reply both almost simultaneously.

“Oh yes Pa, actually there are things that Qania wants to ask but just remember now,” said Qania.

“What the hell?” ask papa.

“That's Pa, about an acquaintance of Papa whose name is Tristan Anggara who is a member of the NGO,” said Qania who then glanced at Syaquile who was coughing.

“You why Deck, sprain?” the real Ledek Qania knew that his sister was surprised.

Syaquile stared flatly at Qania, while the person he was staring at was putting on his innocent look.

“Papa hasn't heard from him in a long time. Even I have never heard his name again since the incident he came to Papa which turned out to be just a fake case.what's wrong Nak?” answer Papa Zafran.

“Oh yes Pa. No, I just want to ask for his help if I have any problems during the internship. No news at all, Pa?” tanya Qania made sure.

“Even news about him was removed from all media for unknown reasons. It was rumored that Tristan Anggara died because there was one person who he reported because of their corruption case and some say he was in prison for spreading fake news. It's just that Papa does not know which is the truth,” replied Papa Zafran.

Qania and Syaquile looked at each other and nodded softly at the sign they might have the same thought.

“Oh yes Pa. His work is high risk. Yes already, I want to go up first want to see Arqasa,” said Qania.

“I also want to go up first Pa, want to take a shower,” Syaquile said.

“Ya already,” says Zafran.

Qania and Syaquile went up at the same time while discussing Papa's words.

“So Papa knows Kak?” ask Syaquile.

“Iya and Sister just remember now,” replied Qania.

“And it became my duty to find out,” Syaquile said before they parted in front of the door of Qania's room.

“Iya.”

.... . ....

Qania hugged Arqasa's body tightly before helping her son into the car.

“Don't be long gone, Mami still misses,” said Qania held back her tears.

“Iya Mi. Mami wants nitip what?” ask Arqasa.

“Mami wants to nitip handsome boy Mami dong to go home quickly and always healthy and in the protection of Allah SWT,” replied Qania.

“Hahaha, yes Mi,” Laughter Arqasa.

“Udah do not have to take long. We're leaving,” leerai Papa Zafran.

Putting on a look of annoyance Qania let go of her embrace and Arqasa. He covered the whole face with a kiss until Arqasa complained.

“Be careful yes. Ma, Pa, take care of Arqasa. Qania tipped him yes,” said Qania lirih.

“Definitely Nak,” replied Alisha who sat in the back.

“You're calm,” is the dream of Papa Setya sitting in the front with Papa Zafran driving the car.

Qania nodded, once again she kissed her son's face as if it was heavy to let go. After Arqasa entered and the car left and disappeared from the sight of Qania and Syaquile, the two brothers looked at each other.

“Mission starts Kak,” Syaquile said with a frequent.

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