Forever Love

Unification

The anniversary is over, the invited guests have gone home and now the remaining family of Qania and Arkana are sitting in the room.

Papa Setya felt like this was a dream but Papa Zafran kept telling him it was not a dream. The Lord's prayers and hopes and happiness come on a special day.

Papa Setya did not even want to move near Arkana who was holding Arqasa.

“Ceritain with Papa how the night happened and how you guys got together,” said Papa Zafran glanced at Qania and Arkana alternately.

Arkana also recounted the events of the night followed by the story in Marysa's letter. The story made them sad, furious and also pity on the fate of Marsya.

“Then how did you meet?” ask Mama Alisha.

“Tante, we have even met him and he has even visited your house even though he did not enter. Isn't it Ka?” goda Rizal remembers Arkana coming but with the identity of Tristan.

“Hah? How can?” ask Mama Alisha.

“Because of that time I don't remember everything, Ma. All I know is that I fell in love with Qania and I just followed her all the way here. The heart cannot lie. Although I don't remember a single one about Qania, but my heart felt so close to her. With our initial meeting very far from memorable but from there I felt something strange about my feelings for her. Though we were enemies and often dropped each other, but my heart somehow always wanted to be close to Qania. Apparently even though I forgot everything, my heart can still recognize the owner,” said Arkana who made Qania smile haru.

“The heart cannot lie. When did you first meet?” ask Papa Setya curious.

“Since I've only been in college a few months Pa. I was in the hospital at the time. Do you remember when I went to the seminar and I passed out and was taken to the hospital? It was because I was shocked to see Arkana standing in front of me. I was shocked to faint. Even that Arkana was very fierce and his mouth was brazen. I often sniff because of his words. But after that I returned to make him more sick and even he was often upset because I, hihihi,” Qania story, he laughed to himself considering the times when he and Arkana were like rats and cats.

“But there is still one witness to the journey of love for me and Qania. He knows it all the best but he is silent,” Arkana said as she glanced at Syaquile.

Syaquile who understood Arkana's glance immediately turned to the other direction but all eyes were on him.

“Ceritain Deck,” pinta Papa Zafran.

“Huh, okay-okay. I ngaku, I am the person who intercedes between them, satisfied,” Syaquile said.

“So all this time you know and you shut up?” papa Zafran asked half intimidatingly.

“Yes all because of Brother. I just follow the arrangement of brother,” said Syaquile not to blame.

Finally they throw accusations at each other and also argue with each other but look very sweet towards midnight.

“So, do you want to continue that pending marriage?” ask Papa Setya.

“I am of course yes,” replied Arkana.

“Wah there is finally a child who witnessed the wedding of his parents,” ledek Fero.

Laughter sounded from the room, filling the silence of the night that was now getting late until they decided to return to their respective rooms. Fero chose to go home because he had to accompany Chika.

Qania chose to sleep alone. He asked Arkana to sleep with Papa Setya da Arqasa because the two men for Qania greatly missed Arkana while he had met too often even though it was not identified as Arkana.

Arkana smiled seeing the two men who were beside her already asleep and were adventuring in their dreamland. Arkana slowly got out of bed and slipped out and into Qania's room.

Qania, who was still awake, was surprised to see the arrival of Arkana.

“Honey, why came here?” tanya Qania who was now sitting leaning on the bed.

“Why, hem? Are you scared?” ask Arkana who is getting closer to Qania's bed.

“T-no. For what reason should I be afraid. You are not a ghost and nor are you a monster,” sahur Qania was nervous.

“Oh yes?” ask Arkana who was sitting in bed with Qania. He stroked Qania's face then said, “But soon I will turn into a terrible monster ...” Arkana paused his speech and then he brought his lips closer to Qania's ear. “In this bed,” whispers that make the hair of Qania's neck stand up.

“Arkanaaa!! Basic pervert! Pervert man! Do not try to do it to me or I will complain to Papa,” threatened Qania with red cheeks not because of anger but he felt embarrassed.

“Nothing, I'm a pervert only to you, my wife.”

“Darling, I missed you. Will you help me make up for that miss tonight?” ask Arkana gently and lock her gaze on Qania.

As if hypnotized by the gentle remarks of Arkana just now, Qania involuntarily nodded making Arkana smile thinly.

“I'll do it with slowness and gentleness,” whispered Arkana.

Qania resigned and accepted every touch and action that Arkana had done to her.

Tonight in that room bears witness to the reunification of two people who have been separated for years. The silent voice of the night alternated with sigh*n as well as the moans of those who called each other by name. The loving union became a remedy for the longing Qania had felt for many years.

Qania finally fell asleep facing to the side and Arkana continued to hold her.

“Thank you dear. I love you so much. You're the most beautiful thing that's ever happened in my life. I swear I will always love you and I will never disappoint you. May after our unification tonight, God immediately give thought to the sustenance of the child who will grow in your womb, Aamiin.”

 

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“Ughhh, my head hurts so much,” said the newly awakened Marsya.

Marsya circulated her gaze and found the place she was in right now so alien to her.

“I where?” ask him to yourself.

Marsya tried to move but by the time she was about to lower her leg, her sex organs were in pain. And then he looked down and found himself not wearing any clothes at all.

Marsya covered her mouth with her hands in shock. He glanced to the side, there was a man who turned out to be asleep beside him and the man was the same, both not wearing clothes and only covered by a blanket up to his waist.

“Di-dia? What he has ...”

Marsya cried stifled, slowly he tried to go down and look for clothes that had been scattered on the floor. Crying without sound Marsya put on one by one clothes until he was no longer naked.

I'm so stupid. Why did this happen? I-I'm no longer holy, hikss. Marsya's cry in her heart.

Marsya rushed out before the man woke up. He got to his car and then after he sat behind the wheel, his tears broke. He cried so much that he cursed his stupidity last night. He doesn't remember a lot of last night.