Forever Love

Letter from Marsya

Qania put on a sullen face after returning to Arkana's nursery. Arkana who saw him raised next to his eyebrows.

“Your base is very nice. I'm ashamed to know the same doctor. Any patient with severe enough injuries immediately asked to come out tonight as well. I can reprimand many know not and it's all because of your crazy idea who wants to go home quickly!” said Qania then he folded his hands over his chest with a face so jutek.

Arkana's reddened face held back laughter. Qania who noticed it immediately squinted her eyes.

“You've got me?!”

Arkana just shook her head slowly.

“Very good look from your face. Lazy if I believe it. Mending I stayed at the hotel. Yes, you like to piss me off!”

“Yes sorry,” said plain Arkana which made Qania glare at her eyes.

Patience, I should be grateful that he's back. Yes, despite the sweet attitude of time so Tristan, not kayak gini nyebelin.

“Emang doctor said what?” ask Arkana to soften her speech.

Qania took a breath and then exhaled slowly. “Say you still have to control the situation because it was critical and the impact on your head was quite hard. If you want to go home, see the results of the examination tomorrow morning. If you can't afford it, why choose a VVIP inpatient room? And many more chirps. I was upset that the conversation was financial. I don't like to show off, but I do too. He doesn't know that my money is much. My in-laws could only buy this hospital.”

“You are the Sultan's son-in-law,” Arkana ledek.

“Know that you are my father-in-law sultan,” said Qania still did not see the ignorant gaze of Arkana because sometimes he still feels being with Tristan.

“Yes your in-laws are my Papa,” Arkana said.

“Oh yes. Uh ...”

Arkana hurriedly pulled Qania's hand until Qania sat on his bed. Arkana hugged her from behind, though still upset but Qania's heart was happy. He was already free to touch this man as he pleased because they were bound to a legitimate relationship both legally and religiously.

“Honey, sleep with me here. Tomorrow morning we'll be out of the hospital. I want to clear up all the business here before we go home to our real home,” said Arkana still hugging Qania.

Qania complied, then he turned and faced each other with Arkana.

“Tell me why Arjuna was in that tomb? What happened that night? And how did you get to be in this city?” cecar Qania's.

Arkana was silent for a moment, and then she began to tell him what happened.

That night, five years ago ....

Arkana came home from the cafe and headed straight to her house. But along the way his feelings became unsettled because he felt someone was watching him.

He tried to take a different path from his home, he was so curious and his mind was only on one person. Sure enough, as soon as he took the road that was not the direction to his house he could see there were two motorcycles behind him. He took his car in any direction but the bike kept following him.

Initially Arkana thought it was just a coincidence but so far they have stayed behind. Arkana decided to stop his car on the bridge and to his surprise, the two bikes stopped but in front of his car seemed to block the road.

As his feelings get more and more unpleasant, he decides to call Rizal. Not even his phone was answered, the door of his car was knocked firmly until inevitably Arkana opened the door next to him.

“Lo must die Arkana Wijaya!”

“Oh so this is elo's work. Sissy yes Lo! How dare to play a toy,” taunted Arkana.

Arjuna was getting furious, he did not like Arkana mocking him.

“Tonight I shall face the angel of death. Tomorrow you do not need to marry Qania because I will replace you elo, hahahaha.”

“Hahaha, don't dream. Just so you know, that night when you put the stimulant drugs in Qania drinks, that night we were married and Lo know, of course I thank you Lo because Lo thanks, Lo, me and Qania were having a very hot first night. And one thing you should know, Qania is pregnant with my son. Married to neither I nor Qania tomorrow, we are also legally and religiously legal. So you don't like to dream!”

“Bigger! Lo must die. I don't want Qania to be Lo's wife and humming Lo's child! All of you, kill him!”

As soon as Arjuna called, his three-man men came. They dragged Arkana's body. The three men were so sturdy that it was difficult for Arkana to fight them even though he was good at fighting but faced with the three men, he could not be alone.

His face was already battered, his body was already limp as it spewed out fresh blood several times.

“Hahaha, end your history Arkana Wijaya!” Arjuna laughed and walked over to weakly drooping Arkana on the asphalt.

“Let me wear this ring. It fits better on my finger,” said Arjuna taking Qania's engagement ring on his Arkana finger and Arkana could not fight at all.

“You guys, dump him in the river!” arjuna's orders then he got into Arkana's car and sat behind the wheel.

Arkana still hasn't fainted just that she doesn't have the energy. As soon as he was about to be thrown into the river, he heard a loud bang and one of Arjuna's men who was not holding Arkana's body shouted and said Arjuna was in an accident.

Arkana had thought they would take it off but instead they spontaneously released it and he lost consciousness as soon as his body sank in the river.

 

Currently ....

 

Qania broke into tears hearing the story, how unfortunate the fate of Arkana was that night. He continued to rub the face that he had missed so much. Arkana wiped away the tears on Qania's cheeks.

“Don't cry, I've been with you and I promise I won't leave you except all God's destiny,” comfort Arkana.

Qania did not answer, he just kept looking at Arkana's face as if he blinked then Arkana would disappear.

Arkana wanted to melt the mood by upsetting Qania but realized this was not the time.

“Oh yes dear, how can you guys say that Juna is me? Our faces alone are very different,” asked Arkana.

“His face is broken dear. And the only thing we knew was the ring on his finger. Apparently he took it from you,” replied Qania.

“Call it. Then why the thought of checking his body after five years passed?”

“Yes I don't know either. I often have strange dreams. Every time a dream comes to you, there is Juna. There is also the real Tristan Anggara. You seem to say that you are not dead and in my dreams Juna always comes to apologize. And who suggested this was Dennis, Juna's best friend. He felt strange because after that incident Juna disappeared like swallowed by the earth. Papa and Papa Setya have been looking for him but have found no trace. I finally met Dennis by accident and he asked me to do a test on the corpse in the tomb,” Qania's story.

“That would definitely make Dennis feel astonished. Then I you ask, you know who Tristan Anggara is?” ask Arkana curiously.

“I know and very well know who he is. I'm taking care of the case. It was me and Papa Setya who imprisoned the killer,” Qania replied.

“Means?”

“So, Tristan Anggara is a journalist. Marsya's fiancee. Brother of Mr. Erlangga and Bu Maharani. I've been on a mission to intern at Mr. Handoko's office to investigate this case for a long time. At first I didn't know what the purpose was. But at that time Mr. Erlangga called me to his room and told me about his sister. I was full of excitement and what surprised me was that her sister's name was Tristan Anggara but they used to call her Angga. Yes, I was immediately interested. I linked it to you. If I can solve the case then I can also solve about you who it really is. But the DNA test was different than I expected.”

“You are calm, baby, the results are accurate. I've seen the original results and it's 98 percent the match. If you do not believe I can prove that I am a sterile pretentious dirty guy whose jacket asked to be washed seven times when it was just a mode to meet again the same girl ketus but very beautiful and direct for me to fall in love at first sight,” said Arkana who made Qania laugh.

Arkana also laughed, then he hugged Qania tightly. Letting Qania lie down with her face pressed against her chest. She gently stroked Qania's hair until Qania fell asleep on her own.

“Qania, I'm really lucky to have you. I am also very proud of you as a man. When I am not with you and forget you, you remain loyal to me. You remain my father's son and you continue to give birth to my son. It feels like in a previous life I did something good until I was rewarded with a woman as perfect as you. I'm sorry, after this I promise I won't forget you and leave you again,” Arkana said as she looked at Qania's sleeping face.

 

.... . ....

 

“Should still have to be treated one or two days. But because the patient is forced to go home immediately, yes we have allowed as long as the control remains to the hospital. This is a prescription drug and can be redeemed at the hospital pharmacy, after which you can only go home. Excuse me first, hopefully soon to recover,” said the doctor then he went with the nurse who was with him.

Qania and Arkana thanked the doctor. Because the infusion has been released then he can move freely. Qania asks her to change clothes while she goes to the pharmacy to redeem her medicine.

“Oh yes, it's on the nightstand there's the same phone as your wallet. Yesterday there was a cop who ran his cell phone. The car is also in the police station, he said it can be taken later if you are healthy,” said Qania who was already in the doorway.

“Arkanaaa!!”

“Haha, breakfast darling. I used to start my heart by looking at that pissed-off face of yours and now it's my day—“

“Yes, your day is complete. Already there change clothes and if I sampe here you are not ready then I will leave you here,” said ketus Qania.

Arkana just laughed seeing Qania slamming the door hard enough.

“It's weird huh, why do I like to see it get upset and it's so easy to piss it off? Though in the past when I was still partially identified Tristan, the feeling he mulu deh that makes me upset,” muttered Arkana while walking into the bathroom.

Arkana is out wearing casual clothes. He sat on the bed waiting for Qania to arrive. There is a little strange because today and yesterday Marsya did not contact him at all when he knew, Marsya was in a state of slump.

Just thinking about it, Tristan's phone rang and it was a call from Marsya's home phone number.

“Good morning Den, I'm Bi Ulmi. I want to let you know that non Marsya nitip letter to Den Tristan.”

“Surat?”

“Iya Den's. The letter will be taken alone or delivered to Den?” house

“Oh let me take Bi.” myself

“Fine Den.”

After the call ended, Qania went into Arkana's nursery and found her daydreaming.

“You daydreaming? Think Marsya yes?” goda Qania, however, became a kicep because Arkana nodded.

“It's not like you think, baby. I just got a call from his assistant Marsya. He said Marsya needs a letter for me. Yes I thought, why did he write a letter,” Arkana explained.

“Yes we will be back there. All right, I'm gonna grab a suitcase at Mae's. Today's flight schedule is one o'clock in the afternoon. I don't want to take a night flight. I'm going home soon. If you still want to be here it's okay,” said Qania.

“Yes I'm home. Let's get out of the hospital now. I've ordered a taxi onlien,” take Arkana.

Both got out and got into a taxi. Their first destination was to go to Mae's house. It was a pity that Mae was out so only her brother had delivered Qania's suitcase. They also say goodbye and then headed to Marsya house.

They're almost half an hour there. The security guard opened the gate and greeted Arkana, whom he still called Tristan. Arkana got out of the car and approached the security guard.

“Pak, Marsya is there?” ask Arkana.

“Lho emang non Marsya did not tell you that he had left for France?” ask the security guard.

“Hah? How about it, sir? Though I want to talk to him,” replied Arkana who asked back in surprise.

“Oah, I think you already know. Oh yes, this is a letter to Den Tristan,” he said removing a white envelope from his pants pocket.

“Thank you Sir. I say goodbye then,” said Arkana then he went back into the taxi.

Qania did not ask anymore because he had heard the conversation between Arkana and the security guard. He only asked the taxi driver to go directly to the Arkana home address.

Out of curiosity, Arkana opens a letter from Marsya.

Dear you, who for five years accompanied me.

I don't know where to start and what to write for the welcome in this letter, hehe. For sure when you read this letter, I was on the way to this country.

Oh right, I actually wrote this letter because I wanted to share my story with you. I hope you read it well and run out.

Once, I had a lover. My first boyfriend and I was the only one close to me. His name is Tristan Anggara. I hope you are not surprised.

I've been dating her since I was in a gray uniform and she's my upperclassman.

Our relationship over the years is very durable and the more days it makes us fall in love many times. Until the storm comes. The storm that destroyed my whole world.

That night I was so agitated and somehow I couldn't stop thinking about it. Last time I sent him a message and got a call. I don't know why hearing her voice was so crying. But he sounds fine.

At midnight I got a message I don't know who the sender is. He said that Tristan was in an accident and not only that, Tristan was accidentally killed in the city of T and his body was thrown into the river.

Suddenly my world stopped turning. I messed up and I immediately booked a plane ticket to the address and I didn't think long went straight away that night and until it was almost dawn. I called a few people who wanted to come with me to find Tristan.

I was sent to the location where Tristan was in an accident and met people around and asked about where the river flow was going.

We walked down the river that was full of large rocks. I'm getting hysterical because I'm sure he won't survive.

Sure enough, that morning around the nail of seven one of my men found Tristan but was dead.

At that moment my life felt empty and my world was destroyed instantly. I cried asking him to wake up but in vain.

As I was lamenting the passing of my future husband, one of my men shouted saying there was one more body. They brought him near me.

I didn't pay much attention but they said again that the man was still alive just fainted. I finally glanced at him and I was quite stunned because he was so handsome.

It was as if I had a clue that he was the one God sent to replace my Arkan.

That same day I decided to go home to my town and bring the bodies of my lover and the fainted man no matter what.

I buried Tristan in a faraway place unknown to anyone because I was afraid of the criminal who killed Tristan or his family looking for him.

A month passed, the man finally woke up from his coma but he did not remember anything at all. He doesn't even know who he is. I lost Tristan but found him and finally gave him the name Tristan Anggara.

I confess he was my future husband and he had a pretty bad car accident.

Every day I visit and tell you about my story with the real Tristan but I say it was him. Besides, I also worked hard to remove the trace of Tristan who had died and changed all my photos with him into the face of the man.

I was already fascinated by him until I got a bad idea by routinely giving him memory-weakening drugs. Until he finally recovered and I took him home and my Papa gave him a job. Papa also helped me pretend that he was becoming more convinced that he and I were lovers.

We spent days changing months and years but I never saw her looking at me with love. But when he met a woman named Qania, although he was angry but I could see in his eyes there was love that somehow could exist.

I was afraid of losing again especially when Qania recognized that face. I was scared and I finally got the chance. I overheard a nurse's conversation at the hospital that Qania was doing a DNA test on Tristan and I quickly bribed the lab worker to change the contents.

At first I felt victorious until finally at the trial I was slapped by the fact that the one who killed my lover was my own Papa. My world is broken again.

Moreover, I found Tristan had regained his memories in the hospital, I was getting destroyed and had no purpose in life.

I thought about it all night and finally decided to leave. I am a good and honorable woman. I don't want to be a snatch on people's husbands. I'm also a woman and I don't want that to happen to me. If only it were still limited to dating then I would still go forward. But unfortunately they were bound by a sacred relationship and I chose to withdraw.

Arkana Wijaya, is that your name?

I apologize and apologize to Qania.

Huhh, my story is very long huh. I hope you are not bored reading it.

I say yes, may you always be happy.

^^^Marsya.^^^