
Qania made an evening flight so that tomorrow morning he could go straight to the campus to take care of the exam as well
apprenticeship. He was on the plane, trying to close his eyes but he didn't want to sleep. His father's words yesterday in Papa Setya's office are still ringing in his ears.
Moreover, the conversation last night that still continues to ring in Qania's ears. He still wanted to
linger in Papa Setya's office, but unfortunately his in-laws get a phone call from a client and he must leave immediately. Be Qania to go home with her Papa.
Flashback …
After lunch Qania and Papa Zafran went straight home. Qania did not want to be alone in her Papa's office when in reality there were very many employees in that office. He decided to go with his father because Arqasa was there. Syaquile picked her up at school.
All along the way they were silent to each other. Papa Zafran occasionally glanced at Qania with the tail of his eyes. The boy looked agitated but did not show up with his body movements. Only occasionally looks like he wants to talk but he again undo. Papa Zafran just let it go. If he wanted to then he could get the information himself. He kept Qania's privacy. He was sure if indeed Qania wanted a story for sure
he will tell me about it now or later.
Until finally arrived at the house Qania did not express his curiosity because it was welcomed by
Arqasa. He also played with his son until Arqasa was sleepy and took a nap.
Qania becomes restless himself, he is not calm if he does not know what is known about Tristan by his Papa. Eventually, he decided to look for Papa. But unfortunately it turns out that his father has returned to his office, the Regent's office. Finally Qania could only wait. So agitated he even ignored Tristan again.
The next night after dinner and putting Arqasa to sleep, Qania was called by her father to his study. Qania thought this was the right time and also it seemed like her Papa wanted to discuss the same with her.
After knocking on the door and hearing the call to tell her to come in, Qania opened the door and found her father sitting behind his desk looking at his laptop. Qania sat down on the sofa and her Papa soon followed her.
“What's Papa calling Qania Pa?” tanya Qania tried to be calm when she was very stubborn.
“You know Papa is not a person who likes to make small talk. Papa just wants to remind you that you're not alone.
You have a family you can share your story with if you want. Papa will not forbid nor will he seek to find out without your permission. Papa will only wait when you introduce the man to us. Whoever he is, he must be a great man because he has managed to conquer the heart of Papa's son. Remember Qania, play nice with Papa, you know Papa's character, don't you? Do not let Papa know this Papa child is crying again because of a man, then Papa himself will come down to find the truth. Play hide and seek first, if you are tired of hiding then come, okay. Papa is busy, you also have to rest because tomorrow night has to leave again. Good night.”
Qania was well aware of his father's words. This means that her father has not seen Tristan or has seen
but still choose silence. This time Qania had no right to speak. The father said good night, so that's a sign there's no more conversation.
Qania was also relieved that her Papa respected her privacy. Finally he could only nod and
say good night before leaving the room. He returned to his room and immediately lay down while hugging Arqasa.
Hah, Papa has given such a warning.that means to you Tristan, lest you let me down if you don't want this super hereku to beat you up Qania muttered inwardly.
Slowly he also fell asleep. He ignored Tristan's call again. Tristan is also understood because of the difference
the time that he was currently still late afternoon while in Qania place was already night.
Flash back off …
. . .
Lala welcomed Qania's arrival by picking her up directly at the airport. Qania was so happy because her sister-in-law was so attentive that it was almost twelve o'clock at night. They immediately returned to the boarding house with Lala driving the motorbike. Arriving at the contract Qania immediately sleep because he was very sleepy.
In the morning, Qania and Lala went to college. If Qania takes care of her proposal exams then Lala takes care of her
apprenticeship. Qania no longer needed to take care of the internship problem because it was all arranged by Mr. Erlangga. All he had to think about now was his test which would be carried out in two days.
Upon his return from the campus Qania immediately occupied himself by following his proposal. He did not have time to play or walk with Lala because two days he thought was so short. Unlike the case with the time he studied Civil Engineering first, he had from far away prepared his proposal. While this time he had no preparation because he was busy with Elin's wedding.
In a different place with different times a man who is none other than Tristan is not so
eagerly follow Marsya's footsteps. For many days Qania never answered his call,
reply to his chat or send him news. Following wherever Marsya goes is one way for Tristan to kill time to come back soon and find a woman who has upset him like this.
After accompanying Marsya, Tristan returns to the hotel with Marsya. Due to fatigue, Tristan did not agree to Marsya's invitation to come to his room. Tristan was very impatient
contacting Qania. But again he was again disappointed because his call was ignored again by Qania.
“And when it was seven o'clock in the night, why didn't he answer my call anyway? What does he intend
played me? If so, you've succeeded Qania. You managed to make me not calm and want to come back soon,” muttered Tristan while staring at the ceiling of the room.
His face looks sad because of this longing that he can not redeem. Where did the woman who had been
made him miss this. Only the operator answered. Chat was just tick one. Bad thoughts haunt him.
“Did something happen to Qania? Is the phone missing? Is she okay? Arggghhh shit! I should be next to Qania right now. You idiot! Now I'm stuck in this place for a long time.” Tristan groaned in frustration. He almost slammed his phone to the floor if he did not remember that his phone was one of his connecting devices with Qania. It might be that Qania suddenly contacted him, Tristan thought.
In Qania's place, he actually did not want to make Tristan worry about him. But because of the test time and remembered his Papa speech, Qania limited his communication with Tristan and focused more on the test later.
“Sorry Tristan. I will definitely call you,” muttered Qania while looking at her phone.
Qania re-typed her proposal on the laptop until Lala invited her to dinner. Upon returning from dinner, Qania immediately sat in front of her laptop again. Tomorrow he will have to assist his proposal because the day after tomorrow he will be tested. Very narrow time according to Qania.
“Qania spirit. In order to quickly finish college and be able to return to home,” said Qania
encourage himself. He began to struggle again with his laptop and occasionally he yawned. He just finished it at exactly one night and he immediately printed it so that tomorrow he just came to campus.
“Finally done. Now is the time to be beautiful,” said Qania then immediately lay her body on the bed. It didn't take long for him to enter the dreamland.
The next morning, Qania was ready to go to campus. He chose to come in the morning because if there was anything he had to fix
then he can use the time of day and afternoon to fix it. Mr. Erlangga is usually already on campus at nine in the morning.
“So it was Qania, which I circled and there were some I added and subtracted it was just a correction from me. About punctuation there is nothing wrong. Not even an hour to fix it,” said Mr. Erlangga then closed the pen.
“Good Sir. Actually I doubt that paragraph Sir,” replied honestly Qania.
“Iya, just eliminate it. You're ready for tomorrow's exam, right?” ask Mr. Erlangga.
“Siap Pak,” reply Qania spirit.
“Nine Pak.”
“OK. Immediately fix it and you can relax waiting for tomorrow,” said Mr. Erlangga then folded his hands on the table.
“Good Sir. Then excuse me,” said Qania while standing up then he came out of the room Mr. Erlangga with a feeling of relief.
He went back to his boarding house, but before that he stopped by first for lunch at the stall near his boarding house. Lala was on campus, so Qania only ate alone. Had wanted to eat in the cafeteria but he paused because it looks so crowded with new students.
Qania had already completed the repairs and had already reprinted his proposal. At this time he will come out again to buy some testing purposes, such as shirts and skirts. Instead of not having a shirt and a skirt, she just wanted something new when she tested. The money was plentiful but he rarely used it, he thought.
. . .
If tonight Qania is fast asleep, then another case with the man who is missing her. He was even almost caliphate when Marsya invited him into his bedroom so misses Qania. He had just returned to accompany Marsya for her work. Who would have thought on the trip he spent thinking about Qania instead made him agree to Marsya's invitation to enter his room.
Dinner together, Marsya invites Tristan to chat. Feeling the need for a friend to just fill the void of his day, Tristan said. He only watched Marsya but suddenly the face turned into the face of Qania who was talking while grumbling at him. Suddenly Tristan smiled. He opened his eyes but still the same was Qania. He could not help but embrace the woman he loved.
“Tris, what's wrong with you?” asked Marsya astonished mixed with pleasure, he also embraced Tristan.
“Let it be like this for a moment. I really want to hug you,” replied Tristan.
Hearing these words of course makes Marsya happy. He had long been waiting for these moments
any more. If Tristan wants him tonight, he's ready.
“Hug if you want to hug me. I don't mind if you want to touch me, either. I'm yours Tris,” said
Marsya with a soft voice.
Of course Tristan increasingly tightened his embrace and occasionally kissed the top of Marsya's head. Marsya is getting higher. Tristan let go of his embrace and began to stick his forehead on Marsya's forehead. He slowly approached the lips that had been waiting to be touched. Marsya closed her eyes. While Tristan who had pulled his forehead from Marsya's forehead was jolted because he saw not the face of Qania but Marsya.
Tristan poked both eyes but still the same it was Marsya. He cursed when he realized he was in Marsya's room. While Marsya who felt so long Tristan kissed her opened her eyes.
“Tris, why didn't you kiss me?” marsya asked with embarrassment.
“I will return to my room,” Tristan said standing but his hand was immediately pulled by Marsya.
“Don't Tris, stay here. Tonight I'm yours Tris. Let's spend the night lovingly. I gave it to you to touch,” Marsya said in the hope that Tristan would immediately agree.
But something different happened, Tristan even violently threw Marsya's hand.
“Don't be a cheap woman. I know you're not that generous. Remember, we are not two people
tied to marriage. Do not embarrass yourself,” said angry Tristan then he left Marsya who was crying, Tristan slammed the door hard.
. . .
This morning Qania had prepared for the test with great zeal. There is no problem that makes him feel nervous during the exam because this is just a proposal exam, he said. He immediately drove his motorcycle to campus after getting breakfast and encouragement and prayers from Lala.
And sure enough, his test today went smoothly without a hitch. The burden of one has been removed and it's time to contact the man Qania thinks is upset to think about it. Before returning home, Qania made a joint video call with her family and Papa Setya by informing her that she had completed her proposal test.
Arriving at home, Qania immediately ate because he thought after the exam his stomach felt so empty. After he was full he went back to the room and thought of what way to apologize to Tristan for ignoring him. Finally he found the romantic idea, he stole Arkana's idea when he used to entertain him when they were separated when he was KKN.
“Submitted. In a moment, surely Tristan will wake up and find the video,” said Qania then he decided to take a nap.
It was different in the place of Tristan who had just welcomed the morning. He woke up after sleeping again
performing dawn worship. With a matted face he took his phone. His eyes were so heavy to wake up and opened wide as he received an apology message and a video message from Qania.
Sorry to ignore you, I didn't mean to because I was busy taking the exam. Now the exam is over and all my time is up for you. And as an apology, I sing you a song. Very well yes ….
I missed you for five days, I couldn't reach you
You're with her, we're in secret
When do you have time, hide to meet
You say hello, I'll commend you, forget my anger
Because you know best, how to melt my heart
Although nothing is certain, all you give is a dream
Why do I still put my heart
I know you are bound by promise
Wrong or not, I don't know
Forget about you but I don't want to
I deserve to keep my jealousy
I am not the one who has you
Can't make it to when, I don't know
Will common sense wake me up
“Hai dear, after opening this video do not call because I took a nap, okay.”
After watching the video, Tristan immediately smiled to himself. His bad thoughts were immediately lost with this sweet apology of Qania in his opinion. He chuckled at Qania's words at the end of the song.
“Qania, where did you find this song? Why is it so appropriate for our situation, hem? Very sweet, really,
youknow. I became very moved,” muttered Tristan while continuing to repeat the video of Qania singing while playing her little guitar. Tristan sent a message to Qania.
All right, take a nap, baby. Call me when I wake up, I'm so
misses you.