Forever Love

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Tristan couldn't close his eyes well from last night, his sleep continued to be disturbed because even though he tried to sleep but again the shadow of his engagement day flashed in his mind so that his eyes were so sleepy became wide again. I don't know, he felt that his life would be over if he got engaged to the girl he was dating almost half his current age.

At this time it has been shown at two in the morning but Tristan still can not sleep. In addition to his engagement, he also awaits a response from Qania who had not previously discussed him after he said about the spirit of Arkana. There was absolutely no Qania response to this. Though he had been waiting a lot and hoped Qania would be willing to prevent his engagement, but unfortunately what he expected was not in accordance with reality.

“Do I follow it there?” tristan Gumam.

After saying his wish, he fell silent again, wondering whether the decision would be good for him or not. He is afraid of making wrong decisions that will result in unpleasant ends.

“But if I go there, what does Qania say later? I don't know why I'm so scared that Qania gets mad at me. Sometimes the fighting can make me shiver. Not to mention if you accidentally meet one of his family or people who know Arkana, automatically I will be complicated to menggurusnya,”.

Tristan returned pensive, he became his own dilemma of his decision. Deciding to get engaged to Marsya from a long time ago he never had a problem at all. But after meeting with Qania, for some reason he continued to ignore Marsya even his feelings as if eroded just like that. Lost without a trace.

“What happened to me? What have I done and why is my destiny so great? Before there was Qania my life was fine. I spent the day working with no obstacles about feelings, my relationship and Marsya that goes as smoothly as the highway, nothing like this. Why did that woman come and in an instant she was able to ravage my world? Was he an old enemy from my previous life who came demanding vengeance? Ah time yes anyway?”

Busy with the struggles of his heart and mind, he fell asleep with a million problems in mind. His slumbering face was occasionally shriveled and also sometimes smiled. Maybe he was dreaming of meeting Qania and the woman was telling him love, maybe.

Time kept turning and the sun was slowly revealing its light. The light that teased the man from last night continued to struggle with his thoughts. Slowly Tristan's eyes blinked, then opened perfectly. There was nothing he did but stare at the ceiling of his room, perhaps he was looking for inspiration through the ceiling of his room.

“I want to catch up with him,” muttered Tristan.

I miss the woman who turned her world around.

“My world seems upside down when I can't find lo and see lo Qania's face. I'm used to it all and even I'm used to it. My ears don't taste good if you don't hear your sweet swearing. Why Qania? Why have you come to change my world that was good and you have absolutely no intention to take responsibility for all that? Why Qania?” tristan.

He took a deep breath several times and then tried to find his phone which turned out to be under his pillow. The disappointed look of the face he displayed because until now Qania did not send him an omen message to cancel his engagement. He put his phone back. He wanted to call Qania but he said it because he also still had a vein of shame. If it is not removed, it will wait.

But his desire to catch up with Qania wasn't that embarrassing enough for a Tristan Anggara? I don't know how he judges himself.

Tristan decided to clean up. But just as he got off the bed, the door of his room was knocked by someone from outside.

“Who?” exciting Tristan.

“Aibi, Den. Anu, outside there is non Marsya,” bi Ria replied.

“You are she this early?” muttered Tristan as he glanced at the large wall clock in his room which showed six o'clock past thirty.

“Oh Yes Bi. Tell me I'm taking a shower,” Tristan said.

“Good Den, excuse me first,” said bi Ria then immediately met Marsya in the viewing room who was seen opening a photo album on his lap.

“Where is Bi?” ask Marsya.

“Bathside Non. Non Marsya want to make what?” ask bi Ria.

“Nevent need Bi, thanks. I'll have breakfast outside with Tristan and take care of the engagement dress,” Marsya replied.

“Attribution Non?” bi Ria's.

“Iya Bi. So Tristan didn't tell Aunt that we're getting engaged tomorrow night?” marsya asked also surprised because bi Ria did not know about their engagement.

“Oh maybe because busy so Den Tristan forgot ngabarin Non,” kilah bi Ria.

Then if Den Tristan is the same non Marsya, non Qania what? Though Bibi really likes to see the two of them, look very harmonious, inner bi Ria.

“Oh that's Bi, maybe anyway. Aunt Yotar sir do not forget to come yes,” said Marsya and bi Ria nodded.

“What's up Sya?” ask Tristan who is sitting across from Marsya.

“I want to take you to breakfast outside all of us dress up,” Marsya replied with a smile that adorned her beautiful lips.

“But I have a job outside the city today Sya,” Tristan said suddenly.

“Autside the city?” remaking Marsya.

“Yes, I have a flight schedule later,” said Tristan.

“But tomorrow night we are engaged you know,” said Marsya reminded. “You don't intend to escape, do you Tris?” marsya asked with a bad feeling.

“Hahaha .. You said what the hell Sya. I will not run away. Calm down, the fastest I turn around tonight and the latest tomorrow morning,” replied Tristan.

Marsya breathed a sigh of relief. “I think for a few days,” Marsya said.

“No, I will only do the deal there,” said Tristan. And I hope I can get the approval of a stubborn client but very much I love it, Tristan continued inwardly.

“Yes we're looking for breakfast. Don't waste time, we still have to find a dress,” Marsya invites.

“Why not the pretty dresses in your boutique anyway Sya? Is the dress in your boutique nothing interesting?” ask Tristan.

“Oh geez Tris good thing you reminded me. Didn't we design an engagement dress a few years ago? I have prepared it and I have stored it in my office,” Marsya said patting his eel.

“Hmm, good yes you Yes. Things as important as that you can escape that,” annoyed Tristan but only in the mouth so that Marsya does not suspect him.

“Hehe, sorry,” kekeh Marsya.

“Ya let's have breakfast first I sent to the boutique. And if I can just ride your car to the airport, can?”

“Certainly can dong Tris. Come on,” said Marsya then handed the car keys to Tristan.

The two of them stepped out of the house and headed straight for the car. Tristan and Marsya also headed to one of the restaurants located close to the Marsya boutique. After breakfast they go straight to the boutique and try their own clothes.

“Where?” marsya asked as she wore her white dress.

“Beauty,” replied Tristan who made Marsya blush.

“Oh yes Yes, twenty minutes from my flight schedule. Please take me to the airport,” said Tristan who had booked tickets online.

“Oh well,” said Marsya lazily then went into the dressing room.

Just wait for Qania, I'll give you a surprise. Be ready to welcome your future imam Qania Salsabila, the interior of Tristan cheered.

 

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Sorry for the new Up and just an episode. The continuation tomorrow Yes In Shayah more than two episodes.

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