
Although reluctant, Qania let Tristan ride him with an Arkana motorcycle. Of course at this time Qania continued to feel deja vu. How not, at this time he seems to be repeating his partnership with Arkana measuring the road with this bike. He wanted to hug the man in front of him but hesitated. He still chooses his ego rather than having to fulfill the desires of his heart.
So engrossed with his daydreams, Qania forgot to direct Tristan to the cafe.
"Qania, which way should I go?" tristan asked after he pulled off his bike.
"Eh .. sorry. Let's go straight until we get in line two. First intersection on line two turn left. Straight on there's a park, there's the biggest cafe. Now that's the place" replied Qania.
"OK," said Tristan. "Handle dong let's not fall," he continued.
"No!!"
Tristan chuckled at Qania's vehement rejection. He also started running the motor. But immediately hit the idea in his brain. He drove the motor at high speed and immediately braked suddenly so inevitably Qania who was shocked immediately hugged him tightly.
"It's delicious. Try from now on, I don't need your modusin," Tristan said then put one hand on Qania's hand because he was very confident that Qania would definitely let go of his embrace.
Qania snorted in annoyance, "Basic mode," he sneered but Tristan did not care. He continued to run the motor in the direction mentioned by Qania earlier.
Qania's heart was pounding fast with his current proximity to Tristan. Once, but on a different bike. But this time, it was like he was with Arkana on the same bike in the same position. Drifting away from her feelings, Qania rests her face on Tristan's back.
Actually Tristan knew that at this time Qania must be reminded of Arkana, he smiled bitterly. But he just took advantage of this moment. He misses this woman of his heart. So Arkana's no problem for him either.
Tristan stopped the motorbike in front of the cafe, which now left him dumbstruck. He felt as if he was looking at his own cafe.
"Qania, we're in town T, right?" tristan asked, trying to wake himself up.
Qania responded to Tristan's question, he got off the bike and immediately breezed in regardless of Tristan who was confused on the bike.
Apparently their arrival has been noticed by Rizal and Fero. They were so familiar with the sound of Arkana motorcycles that once they heard it, they rushed to the front door of the cafe.
"Who is qania?" rizal asked Fero.
"Yes I don't know. The man was wearing sunglasses and a mask" Fero replied.
"But this is weird. Qania is not likely to ride the bike as other guys," said Rizal.
"No one is close, ask directly," said Fero.
"Hi ... How are you? Long time no see, kangen," said Qania with a sweet smile drawn on her lips.
"Our news is good. Oh yeah, who's the same?" asked Rizal who was very curious.
Qania looked back at Tristan who was walking towards them.
"Oh he was the beggar I picked up on the street earlier," replied Qania of origin so as to upset Tristan.
"Joking Lo is not funny Qan," snorted Fero.
"Hahaha ... eh my order was ready yet? I am hungry already. I go to the room first, I wait inside yes All the same snacks for us to chat," said Qania with a slightly spoiled tone. "You come with me" Qania told Tristan.
Fero and Rizal looked at each other in astonishment as soon as Qania entered with the foreign man. A moment later they went straight to the kitchen to check on Qania's order.
Again and again Tristan was made dumbfounded by this cafe. He really felt like he was in his own cafe. But his slackness was short because Qania immediately pulled him into his room.
"Crazy, this cafe is exactly the same as my cafe" Tristan said after entering the Qania room. He took off his glasses and mask.
"You imitate this cafe" accused Qania, who now sits in her big chair, circling around.
"Where is. You're the one who's copying my cafe. You can sing in my cafe" Elak Tristan, who is now sitting on a long sofa.
"This cafe was there from ten years ago if you want to know," said Qania broke Tristan's accusation.
"But why is it the same?" tristan Gumam.
"Yes because the one who designed this cafe and that cafe is the same person," said Qania but was not heard by Tristan.
Tristan's view captures a single point in a transparent glass cabinet where there are many trophies and also framed photos. He stood up and walked into the closet. Qania just let what Tristan do but his eyes kept watching.
In the closet Tristan can see some trophies belonging to Arkana that he got from the race race. There is a photo of his message with Qania, the adult man Tristan knows is Setya Wijaya and also photos with his friends. Tristan smiled at the photo. There is also a photo of the baby herself and the baby held by Qania with a middle-aged woman and two middle-aged men whom she knows are Arqasa and the Qania family.
Kolkhi ...
The door opened and Fero came up with a tray of snacks.
"Qan, I ordered a lot so I have a new Lo madein and now I bring elo snack so that Lo does not go hungry-"
Prsbng ...
The tray filled with snacks fell on the floor as Fero and Tristan looked at each other. Tristan who was busy looking at the contents of the closet suddenly turned his head when he saw Fero coming and Fero was accidentally turned towards Tristan and so they looked at each other.
"Ar-Ar-Arka" said Fero with glazed eyes.
"Ro, why is Lo Bego so bad at food anyway?" sumpul Rizal who just came.
Rizal became confused because Fero did not make a sound and did not blink looking forward so that Rizal followed the direction of Fero's view.
Deggs ...
Rizal. He wanted to speak but was unable. As if something was stuck in his throat. Only the sad look from his eyes could decipher his current feelings.
Fero and Rizal froze where they were standing right now and so did Tristan. He stared at the two men who were staring at him. Only Qania could master the current situation. He approached Fero and Rizal.
"He's not Arkana, he's Tristan Anggara" said Qania patting Fero and Rizal on the shoulder.
"Bu-not Arka?" asked Fero who was now conscious and turned his gaze to Qania.
Qania nodded for sure. "Let's sit on the couch. And you Tristan, please put your glasses and mask back on. I'll call the waiter to clean this up. I don't want anyone to faint at the sight of you" Qania said, leading Fero and Rizal to the sofa while Tristan followed Qania's lead. He sat back on the sofa at the end where Qania and Rizal were in the middle.
"I'll stay first. You guys get to know first" said the real Qania who was evading. He had wanted to cry when he saw the reaction of Rizal and Fero when he looked at Tristan but he was tough and mediocre so as not to invite the attention of Tristan, Fero and Rizal.
After Qania left, the room was suddenly quiet. Confidence occurs between the three. Tristan who is confused must say anything so Fero and Rizal who are still surprised to see the existence of Tristan.
"Known, I'm Tristan Anggara. Call it Tristan" said Tristan to break the silence.
"Gu-gue Rizal and him Fero," replied Rizal awkwardly.
"Lo do not need to wear glasses with a mask if we are the same again. Later if the waiter comes to clean it's new Lo put Lo mask," said Fero trying to be familiar when the truth is he still wants to enjoy the face.
"Oh, is it okay?" ask Tristan.
"It's easy, bro" replied Rizal.
"Lo right not Arkana Wijaya who washed the same sky level Qania?" ask Fero to make sure.
Tristan chuckled at Fero's question. "The same Tristan Cave washed it on Qania Salsabila" replied Tristan.
"What's? So you like Qania?" pekik Fero and Rizal together.
"Hehe, yes and I don't know why either. You know I even became a stalker just to find out his whereabouts and news. I liked him in silence. That's because the first impression I met him was a bit uncomfortable anyway. Eh kok I even vent yes, sorry yes," said Tristan keki, he also wondered why can as far as this tell about his feelings for two strangers.
"Lo nguntit the Qania?" asked Rizal in shock.
"Well," replied Tristan timidly.
Fero and Rizal were looking at each other with intent gazes that both understood each other.
"Can't it be the same?" asked Fero fishing.l, he thought the person in this was Arkana who only pranked him and Rizal alone.
"meaning?"
"Arkana used to be. I'm the same Rizal and the others to follow the madness of the Ark to nguntit and ngintilin the Qania where aja. Even I get upset because wherever Qania goes we have to be around him. Even Ngintipin the Qania courting the jerk we laced with Arka. Crazy, I did not finish thinking about how the Ark made dapetin Qania again. The first one was so insane. He asked us all to crush him if Qania would not accept his love. He arrived at the hospital because we were finished. Good thing Qania received," Fero's story was at length to provoke Tristan's reaction.
Instead of jealousy, Tristan laughed out loud until his tears came out. Fero and Rizal looked back. The two nodded at each other to continue their actions.
Don't play us bro. You don't know I really want to hug Lo now, Rizal's inner self.
"If you go to Qania?" ask Rizal.
"Yes Lo see for myself I even came all the way from the island of Java just to pursue Qania. I came to wait for the answer. Tomorrow I will be engaged and I hope Qania will cancel my engagement" said Tristan who is now a little upset because he remembered the day of his engagement.
"So you're gonna be engaged?" ask Rizal shock.
"Hmmm .. but if Qania says she loves me, I'll cancel the engagement and even today I am applying to the Qania. He just doesn't want to" said Tristan lethargic.
"If you already have a girlfriend, why did you chase after Qania?" fero Cecar.
"Gue's the same she's been dating for a long time since High School. He was my old class brother. My relationship was good with him until finally a few years ago I was in an accident and died. After that my relationship with him was normal. Until I finally met Qania at the seminar. When I first saw Qania, I had a strange crush on her. Suddenly my feelings are the same my girlfriend so bland. I want to learn Qania but I don't know how. There are every time we meet always fighting each other's mouth and Qania's speech is, very spicy in my ears. There is no sweet word every time I meet, I am always cursed by it.
"But after getting my chance close to him, I feel comfortable that even though every time Qania always said ketus to me. The thing is, I like the harsh words. The longer I feel that I am in love with Qania until I forget that I have him. I forgot how I felt about my boyfriend. Which now I hope Qania will help me make the engagement," Tristan told me at length.
Fero and Rizal looked back. They suddenly felt this was the same as when Qania canceled the marriage of Arkana and Susan. It's a coincidence or something.
"Go home and get engaged!" exclaim Qania who just entered with food. He closed the door of his room.
Qania walked over to the sofa and placed the tray filled with food on the table. "Eat, I have eaten" Qania told Tristan.
"Qania, that's not what I want. Why can't you see my struggle coming after you because I expect more from you?" tristan.
"I will not change my decision" Qania said, sitting in her seat of power.
"Bas stubborn," grumbled Tristan then took his food because he was very hungry.
"I know and I don't care" said Qania.
The atmosphere became silent, only the sound of Tristan chewing could be heard in the room.
Tokk ... tokk ...
"Lake in!" exclaim Qania.
The door opened, "Aren't I finished and now we're waiting for has-" Syaquile's words were cut off in shock to see the man enjoying his meal - "Kak Tristan?" shocked Syaquile.
"Hi Syaquile" said Tristan, waving and continuing to eat.
Syaquile sat down next to Fero.
"Lo know who she is Syaq?" whispered Fero.
Syaquile nodded, "Later to tell Kak," Syaquile replied in a whisper.
Shortly thereafter, Tristan finished his meal. He became keki when he found all eyes on him.
"You've eaten and now I'll take you to the hotel and then you'll take the night flight to the city of Y" Qania said sternly and with a flat face.
"Qan, this is not what I expected of you. Please understand" whine Tristan.
"Can just get engaged. Go home and get engaged first. Kan is still engaged unmarried, how the hell," grumbled Qania.
"Ja-so you mean there's a possibility that even if I'm engaged to Marsya, I won't marry her and marry you, will I?" tristan asked worriedly.
Qania rolled her eyes puffed, "As far as Lo wants to mean what my language is. Yuk we're leaving. Deck, please discuss that with Rizal and Fero. I say yes, come back again" said Qania as he stood up from his chair and walked first.
"Gue said goodbye bro. Brother Tristan said yes, sister-in-law," Tristan said with a blink of his eye before returning to wear glasses and masks.
"Yes, be careful bro. Come again, yes" said Rizal.
"Sure" said Tristan then ran after Qania who was already outside.
"Ceritain" Fero told Syaquile.
Syaquile only smiled faintly looking at the curious faces of Rizal and Fero.
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