Forever Love

Oh I Just Knew

Qania and Tristan enter the elevator, with Tristan wearing a mask and sunglasses. In the elevator, their hands were clinging to each other, but without speaking. Each one dissolves in his mind. Tristan thought of him who would be separated from Qania. While Qania, he was fighting with his mind who wanted to meet Elin.

I actually really wanted to see Elin and show Tristan to her who didn't believe me and thought I wasn't sane for saying I was coming with Arkana. It will be very exciting when Elin and Yoga get a surprise when they wake up. Yes at least Elin will faint and Yoga, may look shocked and speechless and show his silly look. Ah, this must be so exciting. But Tristan has to leave immediately and I'm sure he'll be late if he has to see Elin and when Elin passes out we'll be bothered too. Hmmm, next time. Surely at this time Elin also did not wake up considering that last night was their first night. Have patience Qania, there will be a time when you will prank Elin until she faints, hehehe.

Tristan frowned looking at Qania who was alternating expressions. Sometimes people smile sometimes.

“What are you thinking, baby?” ask Tristan.

“Hah? me?” ask Qania in shock.

“Yes who else if not you Qania Salsabila.”

“Oh, haha. I was thinking about my friend who got married last night. I want to take you to see him. He will definitely fall unconscious when he sees you and it will be very exciting. Moreover, this was their morning after the first night. I really wanted to interrupt and mess up their first morning. But you're leaving already. Hum, come later,” replied Qania.

Tristan laughs while one hand ruffles Qania's hair, “You're so ignorant apparently.”

“Oh you just found out?”

“So right?”

Qania did not answer the elevator door and the two walked out.

“Of course. I like to make people angry and panic. I like to see the expressions of people who I jahili, very adorable,” replied Qania enthusiastically. And it happened when Arkana taught me how much fun it was to upset others, Qania continued.

“Ck, I thought you were a very mature woman. It turns out you still have a childish side too yes,” Tristan said chuckling.

“If I continue to be mature then my face might not be as youthful as this. Look at your future wife, are you sure that I am a one-child woman and twenty-six years old if you've seen me for the first time?” qania asked while pulling Tristan's face to look at her.

Deggs ….

It was not the eyes that made Tristan degdegan, but the words of Qania who said that he was his future wife. Truly right now Tristan wants to cheer.

“Jawab uh, don't notice me that way. I know I'm pretty.”

“Hahaha, you turned out to be just as narcissistic as me. All right, I'll answer. It's true, the first time I saw you back then I couldn't believe you were a woman who already had children. I thought you were a teenager back then,” Tristan replied honestly.

“I like that saying. Well that's our taxi, let's ride” invite Qania, Tristan also according to it.

Both are now at the airport, the announcement of the soon-to-be-departing Tristan plane was heard by both. Tristan hugged Qania's body as if he didn't want to part with her.

“I will take care of myself, my heart, my ears and my eyes for you. Be calm. I will miss you too,” said Qania interrupting Tristan who will be speaking.

“Already understand apparently with what I want to say,” kekeh Tristan while releasing his embrace.

“Hmm, you will soon be left behind,” said Qania trying to fight the desire of her heart who wants to hold Tristan longer with her.

“Good.”

Tristan did not forget to kiss Qania's forehead and then waved his hand while walking backwards away from Qania, not forgetting he gave the love symbol with his finger. Qania only smiled to respond to it until Tristan was no longer seen in his sight.

Qania returned to the hotel in a taxi that had taken her to the airport with Tristan with a sad feeling in her heart. He had to go back to the hotel to get his bike.

 

. . .

 

Mr. Zafran Sanjaya seemed to be in disbelief when he saw the photo sent by his man who had been assigned to watch over Qania.

“Bad boys. So you have a lover and don't want to introduce her to us?” muttered Mr. Zafran while continuing to observe the photo.

There are photos of Tristan hugging Qania from behind when in front of the hotel room, photos of them getting into a taxi, to photos of them hugging at the airport.

“Their formula I will soon get a son-in-law. From these photos they look so friendly and loving each other like a couple in general. Is this a sign Qania has opened her heart to other men and started forgetting Arka?”

“This is good news that I will only keep to myself until Qania wants to admit it. But from his stature it seemed like this man was no stranger to me. But who is he?”

Because he did not want to be curious, Mr. Zafran also called his man.

“What's up Sir?”

“Ah yes, I just want to know who the man who was with my son earlier,” replied Mr. Zafran.

“Oh his name is Tristan Anggara.”

“Tristan Anggara?”

“True Sir.”

“Oh yes already, thank you.”

Pangilan was cut off and now Mr. Zafran is getting dizzy considering the name.

“I've heard that name, but where?”

For a long time he thought until he remembered the owner of the name. “But quite different from a few years ago.”

He looked back at the photo until his eyes were wide open. “Oh no, why do I even think this man is more inclined to the figure of Arkana? This can't be true right?”

This time Mr. Zafran is getting dizzy. He is confused by the puzzle that Qania is giving him indirectly. Because he continued to feel confused finally Mr. Zafran decided to get out of his study. As soon as he was going down the stairs, he passed Qania who immediately greeted him.

It felt like my tongue was so itchy to question him. But that's Qania's privacy. Let him tell it himself later.

Mr. Zafran was still looking at Qania who walked into his room, then he went downstairs to look for his wife.

Inside Qania's room caught the figure of the boy playing on a mobile phone on the bed still in his pajamas. He smiled and went to bed.

“Why not have breakfast?” ask Qania.

“Waiting Mami. Where'd you go?” tanya Arqasa let go of her phone and then stared pouting at Qania.

“Oh sorry dear. Mami didn't get to wake you up because you were so good. Mami drove Om Tristan to the airport,” Qania replied.

“Go back Mi?” asked Arqasa with teary eyes.

“There's a lot of work waiting for him there baby. But he said if Mami finished college then she would move here. It won't be long, will it?” comfort Qania who could not bear to see the sadness of her son.

“Create Mi?” ask Arqasa who is now with sparkling eyes.

“Of course. Mami will not lie to Arqasa,” replied Qania.

“Horee! Then Mami must quickly graduate college,” said Arqasa.

“Makanya two more days Mami will leave to take care of the lecture so that it is quickly finished. Ar is it okay if Mami lives again?” ask Qania.

If Arqasa used to be whining, then this time it was not. Her happy face made Qania wonder.

“Good Mi. Quickly finish college and go home with Daddy Tristan.”

Qania chuckled, apparently this was the reason her son did not feel sad when they were going to separate again.

“Alright baby, Mami will come home later with Daddy,” said Qania who was immediately greeted by a warm embrace by Arqasa.

“Thank you Mi. then now Ar wants to take a shower then breakfast,” he said immediately rushed down from the bed and ran to the bathroom.

“Whatever to your happiness Son,” muttered Qania while staring at that open bathroom door.

 

. . .

 

Mr. Alvindo hugged Marsya who will soon leave the country with Tristan. Although Marsya had often left him out of the country but still he felt sad and worried.

“Be careful there baby. Take care and do not forget to eat,” he said while releasing his embrace.

“Iya Pa,” Marsya replied.

“Tristan, Om pin Marsya to you. Please take care of him while he's there. Don't let him go on his own without your guard,” he said, patting Tristan on the shoulder.

“Absolute Om. Then we'll go in soon. The plane will soon depart,” said Tristan.

“Yes, you two be careful,” he replied.

“Bye Pa, take care of my health as long as I am not home,” Marsya said.

“Iya dear,” replied Mr. Alvindo.

“Pamit Om,” said Tristan lowered his head for a moment.

“Ya.”

Tristan and Marsya walk in while Mr. Alvindo returns to his home. As soon as he entered the Marsya plane, he decided to go to the toilet and Tristan used the opportunity to contact Qania.

Assalamu’alaikum, baby I'm already on the plane and will soon be in the air

Shortly thereafter a reply message from Qania was sent.

Wa’alaikum greetings, be careful and notify if it has arrived.

Tristan smiled at reading it.

Call me baby!!

Qania who read it snorted while Tristan who typed it was smiling.

Alright baby, let me know if baby has arrived!!

Tristan laughed at the message.

Of course, honey, you're the first person I'll call when I get there.

The message ticked two blue but there was no reply at all. Tristan sighed while saying that this was common. Soon Marsya arrives and Tristan saves his phone.

“Thank you Tris you already want to accompany me to go,” Marsya said and leaned his head on Tristan's arm.

“Yes, it is my duty to take care of you,” replied Tristan accordingly.