Forever Love

Tresno Jalaran Soko Kulino

The car driven by Syaquile is now on its way to the police station. Sometimes he glanced at his brother who had just been silent. He also did not intend to disturb him, he was well aware that this situation was very thrilling and quite shook the Brother. Plus later the possibility that will occur when the forensic results have come out.

Syaquile sighed softly looking at his Brother who occasionally glanced at the phone but was reluctant to reply to the message that had been from earlier with a ringing notification. He was sure that the man had contacted him. Actually according to Syaquile, his brother should just approach Tristan. Whether the man is Arkana or not. At least their faces were the same and Qania could treat her longing huh even though Tristan was at a loss in this, thought Syaquile.

But he also believes in the word 'Love is present because it is accustomed' and the same Javanese phrase means 'Witing Tresno Jalaran Soko Kulino'. Love grows because it gets used to it.

But indeed the base of his stone-headed brother, he remained in his stance when it was very apparent that Qania was expecting Tristan.

"Udah, don't be questioned. Ntar just said a lot." Finally Syaquile's mouth that had been itching to reprimand his Brother was also voiced as well.

Qania turned to Syaquile, "I mean?"

"It's already S1 Civil Engineering huh, candidates for Bachelor of Law anyway. It's impossible not to understand what I'm saying" Syaquile said.

"Oh."

"Ck" decak Syaquile. Indeed stubbornness of the Brother there is no cure.

"Sister, if he were Arkana's sister, what would you do?" ask Syaquile.

Qania rolled her eyes panted, she was very bored with Syaquile's question which she thought was just that. He answered and chose silence. In his heart he was very hopeful but reluctant to reveal it.

"Don't be too stubborn, brother. We need others to share the burden. Don't hold your own. There I am Brother, if Brother wants then I will be ready to listen to any complaints Brother," said Syaquile but still staring straight ahead.

"Silver is just afraid to hope Dek," said Qania Lirih.

"Sister, that hope will continue to exist if Big Brother believes it. Sure Kak, sure that the effort will not betray the results. Even if he wasn't Arkana's brother, what's wrong with accepting him. God must have had a certain purpose of meeting Brother with him. No one happens to be brother. If the result is like this later, then try to open your heart to him Brother, "Shaquile advised, occasionally he glanced at his Brother.

"But he has Dek's lover" said Qania as if choked.

"Sister, if he loves you then you have to fight like him. He was even willing to leave his lover for Big Brother. Brother don't remember how he struggled when Brother went to the hospital at that time? Is that less brother? He was as washing as Arka's brother, what it was lacking. Don't be busy thinking about other people's feelings, sister, it's better to organize your own feelings."

"But Big Brother will get carried away and think of it as Ark-"

"Witing Tresno Jalaran Soko Kulino" cut Syaquile.

"Hah, look later Dek," said Qania resigned, in his heart he confirmed that love grows because it is accustomed. He does not even know at this time his feelings for Tristan is because he is Tristan or his figure is the same as Arkana.

Qania felt dizzy herself if she tried to interpret the form of her feelings for Tristan. Sometimes he feels love but sometimes he thinks he is just carried away.

There was no more chat until Syaquile parked the car in front of the police station. He looked at Qania as if asking if his brother was ready or not and Qania nodded with certainty. The two went down and walked together into the police station.

They immediately met the police who were on guard and told them the purpose of their arrival.

"Hasn't this case been a long time?" asked the policeman named Hardi by raising his eyebrows.

"Yes sir, but I as his wife is still not satisfied with the results five years ago. Plus until now the culprit was not known whereabouts. Time is not strange according to you?" said Qania held back her emotions, she was quite uncomfortable with the police gaze that seemed to underestimate her.

"But Mr. Setya Wijaya did not tell me anything about this" he said.

"That's why I came to represent him. You know what my father-in-law was like and just now he just left with my parents and my son out of town. We've discussed this before, so please cooperate with him" Qania said, lying a little.

"You're not lying, are you? Don't take a chance because we know that this case has not been solved until now" the hardship.

Brakkk ....

Qania kicked the table so hard that it made Syaquile and the police in front of him shocked.

"You think I'm here to joke huh? It all concerns my husband. I am Qania Salsabila Sanjaya, the son of Regent Zafran Sanjaya, do you think I came to fabricate here? I'm the Regent's son so it's impossible to embarrass my Papa" Qania snapped to make the police shake.

"A-son of Zafran?" tanyanya was so surprised.

"Yes, that's Qania Salsabila Sanjaya. Son of Zafran Sanjaya and son-in-law of Setya Wijaya. And I am Syaquile Sanjaya, his sister. Is there anything you want to know?" tympano Syaquile.

"Nope-no. Then I'll make a report. I will prepare his team today and if possible help you contact the tomb guard to help dig the grave," he agreed.

"From the cake," grunted Qania.

"Yes, now we'll do what you say and we'll wait at the location. The faster the better," Syaquile said with great emphasis. He is very aware of the position his Papa has, he is able to pressure certain people to straighten out his intentions and he also understands there are also those who can be rewarded if he knows who told them.

"Sure," replied Mr. Hardi with his best smile.

After getting the deal, Qania and Syaquile went home a moment before they left their respective phone numbers.

.... . . ....

Qania and Syaquile have now arrived at the cemetery. Syaquile decided to look for the person in charge of taking care of the cemetery while Qania chose to visit Arkana's tomb.

"Hi, you. I don't know if you're my Arkan or not. For sure right now I want to greet you. I'm used to coming at you with all my complaints. But today I came up with a different situation where there was doubt in my heart about you being in this tomb.

"You know, I really hope that you're not my Arkan. Yeah, I told you everything because I'm sure you won't tell anyone about my heart. All this time, I always covered my true feelings and this time I will share them with you. With you, that has always been my place of wrath.

"Yes, it's true that I really hope that you're not Arkana. And I really hope that Tristan Anggara is my husband, Arkana Wijaya. But I don't want to tell anyone because I'm afraid my expectations don't match reality and I'd rather see people staring in sadness at me. I don't like that" Qania told a long story.

"You know not, when expectations don't match reality it's very bad. And that's what I don't want so I'm like this. I chose to be silent waiting for the results, I was afraid of high expectations, I was afraid of crashing when reality slapped me. Nobody thinks about it, open it? It's just me, I'm the only one thinking about my own feelings. I've been arranging it for a long time, I don't want to tear it up again."

Qania immediately normalized the look on her face so accidentally saw Syaquile walking towards her. He pretended to be telling a story in front of the tomb with a face that looked quite cheerful.

"Sister," called Syaquile as he was already crouched beside his Big Brother.

"Eh .. How is Dek?" qania asked pretending to be shocked.

"Udah is sorted out, brother, it will be around two o'clock at noon the forensic and grave digger officers will gather here. Is she going home or?" ask Syaquile.

"Take Brother to Papa Setya's house" said Qania.

"Okay, sister" replied Syaquile.

"Dear, I say yes first" said Qania while stroking the navel.

Syaquile actually felt uncomfortable with his brother's attitude but he could not express it because after all there was no clarity about who was in this tomb.

Both of them walked in tandem towards the car, then entered it and Syaquile immediately drove the car to the house of Setya Wijaya.

"Sister, later in the afternoon you should not follow. Let me be with the forensics team. Big brother better think of Tristan who he says will be engaged tomorrow," suggested Syaquile.

"Lho, what is Dek?" qania protest.

"There's no arguing. Brother wants her fiancee tomorrow and then the result turns out she is Arkana, want? At least help prevent it until the results come out. What the hell, he said love Arkana," said Syaquile.

"Hmmmm .. okay," said Qania resigned.

.... . . . . ....

"At last I arrived in Lo Qania. Hope you don't have an impromptu heart attack when you see me in front of Lo any minute."

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I just Up? Yes after promising up a few days ago, sorry.

I only realized after being slapped by reality. Some time ago I had high expectations and a few days ago I was slapped by reality that made me unable to focus and continue to wallow at my lowest point.

A whim? Yes, I confided. Sorry yes 😁😁😁

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