
I hesitated to greet Qania who was sitting alone waiting for her arrival with Julius at the cafe. Feeling inferior and also feeling a little dislike for hearing many stories from untrustworthy sources that say Qania and Julius had a special relationship.There is a bad taste in his heart if you have to eat with women who once rested in the heart of Julius.
While Qania has not realized their arrival because it is busy with his phone. He was busy looking through the goods in the online shopping app.
Julius who saw Qania was serious and Gueena who did not dare to say hello also tried to be a good mediator.
“Ekhmm. Qania, you are so busy that you do not welcome us,” Julius said.
Qania's attention was shifted to the voice, she turned her head and immediately smiled as soon as she saw Gueena and Julius.
“Oh sorry, that was too serious,” said Qania still put on her smile. “Why is it still standing? Come sit,”.
Julius immediately pulled out a chair for Gueena. Although still awkward, Gueena remained seated and tried to return Qania's smile. Julius sat down too.
“You've ordered food?” ask Julius to Qania.
“Not yet. I told the waiter I'd order if my friends had come. Well that's him the servant came,” said Qania as soon as he saw a waiter coming near them.
The waiter allowed them to look at the menu and order food. After getting the order, he left.
“So Qan, what did you want to talk to me about?” julius asked, he had wanted to talk as usual me you but he kept the feeling of Gueena who would later be suspicious if he used the call. For Gueena, it was only with her that Julius spoke these words.
Understanding the situation, Qania changed her way of speaking. “Oh that, I have plans tomorrow to visit the office warehouse. I got permission from the boss. Tomorrow we go there to look for clues,” replied Qania, occasionally he saw the face of Gueena who seemed uncomfortable being there.
“OK, tomorrow I'll come to the warehouse. We're looking for it together there. Who knows if there are clues,” said Julius excited.
Again, Qania glanced at a glance at Gueena's sour face. He smiled faintly sensing the unfriendly aura of this girl in front of him. Qania is indeed a very friendly person but also he remains a figure whose attitude is quite cold to new people or people who do not like him.
“Yes. I'll call tomorrow. I want to go there first yes, want to ask for my order in the wrap,” said Qania while putting her phone in the bag.
“Lho why Qan?” ask Julius in shock.
“I just feel uncomfortable being around people who are also uncomfortable being near me. Excuse me,” said the Qania circus that made Gueena bow when Julius turned to look at her.
Without caring for the couple, Qania went to say she did not eat there and asked for her food to be taken home. Not long enough to wait for the order to be ready. He walks out without caring for Julius' gaze, who tries to apologize for her behavior.
“You shouldn't go to Qania. He can know which one likes and dislikes him just by looking at him once,” Julius said.
“So you took him?” tanya I'm getting upset.
“Yes I don't mean to believe Qania. I'm just here to set your mind straight on Qania. He's not who you think he is,” Julius stressed.
“Belain just keep going. I think you're onto him it's still there, isn't it? I am you. I'm just a runaway doang, right? Ck, I did not expect you more picky behind him than I have been dating you for a long time,” snapped Gueena.
“Gueen! I have nothing to do with Qania. You are the only one who always thinks negatively whenever there is something related to Qania. Don't exaggerate Gueen. You know for yourself that I love you and love you. Throw away your bad thoughts. Your brain has been fed too much by Rossa,” said Julius full of emphasis and it does not make Gueena aware but more angry.
Just as I was about to open my voice, the waiter came to deliver their food and then left again after arranging the food on the table.
“I don't want to eat, I want to go home,” said ketus Gueena.
“Don't expect to step out of here if you don't eat your food Gueena!” threaten Julius.
“But I'm no taste!”
“Gueena! I said eat. Never vent your frustration at food,” Julius said, closing his eyes to try to dampen his anger.
With a murmur Gueena began to put her food in her mouth. He was getting upset with Qania. In his heart he confirmed all the words of Rossa who said that Qania was indeed a destroyer of atmosphere and also a sympathetic usurper Julius.
. . .
Qania parked his bike in front of his boarding house along with Lala who came. The two greeted each other and then entered the house together.
“La, sister shower first yes. If this is the food you serve first on the plate. My sister had stopped by to buy it. You must be tired and your sister is also tired,” said Qania handed a paper bag to Lala.
“Boy Brother. Yes, it is very tired. I went to the kitchen first, sister,” said Lala grabbed the paper bag and then walked into the kitchen while Qania went straight into the room to pick up the toiletries.
Qania washed her face in the sink then looked at the mirror. “Basic girls jealousy. He thinks I like Julius. Really ngeselin. Don't look like a jutek and don't like it in front of me. Without you like that I am also not comfortable eating with you guys, huhh,” grunts Qania, he then decided to take a shower and refresh his body, heart and mind.
Soon Qania finished her bath and took turns with Lala.
The night after dinner with Lala, the two were both keen to enter the room because they were tired of the activity today. Unlike the initial few days of an internship that is still quite relaxed. Now both of them have become so busy like real employees.
Inside her room Lala was on a phone call with Syaquile. His girlfriend knew how to comfort him and made him forget his tiredness. Syaquile continues to give him spirit and also motivational words so that Lala remains excited to live out her internship days.
“Where's my sister?”
“Being resting in the room. He looked so tired earlier. His face is not as cheerful as usual,” replied Lala who had noticed the look on Qania's face from entering the house until they finished dinner.
“You're sure he's just exhausted. It's possible that he's upset or heartbroken, haha.”
“Wh what the hell, not good ngetawain sister herself,” reprimand Lala.
“Iya dear, sorry.”
Although she had repeatedly heard Syaquile calling her dear but still Lala's cheeks flushed red.
Qania smiled, as she walked out of the room she overheard Lala chatting while mentioning her sister's name. He was happy that his sister could also fall in love and now he was sure that his sister was issuing sharp moves to melt Lala's heart as Arkana had taught her.
Earlier, Qania got word that her order had arrived and her courier was waiting in front of the house for her to come out. After picking up her order, Qania went back in and locked the door and entered her room.
Qania sat on her bed and called Julius.
“Jul, are you busy?” ask Qania as soon as the call is connected.
“No Qan, I am relaxing at home.”
“Can come to my place now?” ask Qania.
“Can. I'm there now.”
“Ya already, be careful yes.”
“Iya.”
Julius of course immediately agreed because he believed Qania would definitely discuss their mission. He immediately grabbed his car keys. Along the way Julius was busy stringing up an apology for Gueena's attitude earlier. He became upset himself why his lover was not friendly to Qania and even so familiar with Rossa who was obviously the enemy in the blanket.
After almost half an hour Julius arrived at the Qania boarding house. He smiled as he got out of the car and found Qania waiting for him on the porch seat.
“Goodnight,” greet Julius.
“Night, please sit,” reply Qania.
“Thank you,” said Julius then sat next to Qania who was only limited by the table.
“Sorry suddenly asked you to come,” said Qania but he did not glance at Julius, his gaze straight ahead.
“No problem. Oh yeah, I'd like to apologize for my attitude this afternoon. He shouldn't have behaved that way to you,” Julius said.
“Yes, I'm really upset. But how about it, we can't force people to act on us the way we want to, can we? Forget it, I want to discuss important things with you,” said Qania now turned to look seriously at Julius.
“Ngak Qan, I do not agree that that one,” reject Julius.
“Jul, you must be sure. Some of you will help me there,” said Qania reassured.
“But this is too risky Qan, don't be crazy,” said Julius slightly snapped but did not make Qania angry, he only smiled because he knew it was a form of concern Julius to him.
“But in this way we can get a tool to open his mouth if we do not find any evidence of their crimes against your uncle.”
“Qan, but this is dangerous. You will bear the worst risk and I will feel very guilty if it is too late to help you,” Julius said.
“We assure and trust this to God, Jul. If our intentions are good then I am sure God will surely bless and help us,” said Qania once again reassuring Julius.
“Please promise not to do anything to me, Qan,” pinta Julius with a soft look.
“I promise. And promise to come to my aid if anything happens,” reply Qania asked Julius to promise.
“I promise, I promise.”
Qania smiled, she still caught a worried look on Julius' face. He gave the message he had to Julius.
“Let's just set where the most strategic location is. It's also connected to my phone,” said Qania.
“Alright,” said Julius slightly limp while receiving the goods given Qania.
“Hey why limp once anyway, hahahaha,” Qania laughs made Julius stare flat at him. “OK, okay. I know you're very worried. But rest assured we can do it and just pray I'll be fine. Don't think the worst possible, think positive, okay,” Qania said seriously but kept her smile on to calm Julius down.
“Hmm, although it is heavy but I will try to be sure that you will be fine and I will definitely come to your aid in time,” Julius said.
Qania simply replied with a smile. He was a little relieved because Julius did not protest anymore.
“I said I'd go home first Qan, it's almost ten. You just go in and rest, okay,” Julius said after glancing at his watch.
“Yes, you be careful. I'll go in if I see you leave . And tomorrow can you come pick me up? I was lazy to bring my own motor,” asked Qania and Julius just replied with a slow nod.
“I go,” he said.
After Julius's car is no longer visible, Qania enters the house. Now he is worried about himself. In order to get rid of his worries, he called his son but it was his mother who answered the call.
“Your son is asleep. Here at eleven o'clock.”
“Ah Yes Ma, Qania forgot, hehe.”
“Tomorrow morning only yes. Mama is also very sleepy.”
“Good Ma. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikum salam.”
Qania laid her body on the bed, confused as to what to do because she could not sleep. I want to talk but with whom.
Qania patted her eel, “Yeah Qania, why can you forget about Tristan?” the man then immediately contacted the man. Only once the call rang was answered.
“Where to? You forget me all day? No longer in love? Or already have a new lover?”
Qania was stunned as soon as she heard a voice that immediately gave her many questions without saying hello first.
“Ish, ish, ish. Why ask that? You didn't greet me first? Don't miss me?” ask Qania.
“Qania, why still ask hem? Not that my questions have confirmed how much I miss you today and am so upset that you ignored me?”
Qania chuckled at Tristan's voice which seemed to be upset.
“I know and I just want to hear directly from you. Can?” pinta Qania, for some reason she became sad herself.
Tristan, who heard the voice of Qania, immediately turned their call into a video call.
“What's up?” tristan asked as soon as he saw Qania's sad face.
“Nothing. I'm just tired,”kilah Qania.
“Do not overwork, okay. If you and I are married then I will work for you. You just have to be home and take care of our children, and wait for me to go home to work,” Tristan said.
“Very sweet isn't it? But please fantasize because it will not be possible. I have a lot of responsibilities with a lot of work that will be bestowed on me later by Papa Setya. Don't forget about it,” said Qania.
“Oh yes, I forgot you are the son-in-law of the sultan,” Tristan ledek.
“Yes. And you have to prepare a lot of money when applying for the son-in-law of this sultan,” kekeh Qania.
“Of course, I have prepared it for a long time,” Tristan said with a laugh.
“Tristan.”
“Iya darling.”
“Say.”
“What's dear?”
“Ish!”
“Hahaha, yes baby I miss you. Miss you so much, though. I love you and also love you very much,” said Tristan.
Qania smiled sweetly and also her cheeks blushed. This made Tristan feel anxious.
“Why are you so adorable anyway? I want to get to your house and embrace you. Oh yeah, tomorrow I'll go home and wait for me. Prepare a fee to make up for my miss,” said Tristan eagerly.
“Alright, what payment do you want?” ask Qania.
“Shortly.”
Qania raised next to her eyebrows.
“I just want you to let me hold you for a long time. Do not protest if later I will continue to hug you,” said Tristan realized if Qania thinks otherwise of him.
“No promise yes. I don't want to be hugged by people's fiancee,” quipped Qania.
“Ish ...” Tristan scratched his head.
“Tristan, I'm sleepy. Tomorrow must work and here is also late at night,” said Qania.
“Iya darling, you sleep,” said Tristan who looks heavy to divert his call.
“Nyanyiin song let me quickly sleep,” pinta Qania.
Tristan chuckles, then starts singing romantic songs for Qania. Not long after that, I no longer saw Qania's face on the screen but Qania's hair. It was because Qania had fallen asleep and her phone accidentally fell to the side of her head.
“You are very sweet if you are spoiled like this Qania. I'm getting more eager to propose to you. I'm afraid someone will come and take you away from me. Wait for me Qania, I'll be here soon,” Tristan said before he switched off their video link.