Forever Love

Invitations to WhatsApp Groups

The news of Qania's pregnancy has spread to both families. Papa Setya, who was informed by Arkana without a mother, immediately left his office and headed to Papa Zafran's house. Papa Setya was the most enthusiastic because he was finally able to add family members. Having only one child is very quiet.

“Qania, congratulations son. I hope that after you give birth you can get pregnant again and again. Papa hopes to have a grandson that can be made by the football team,” said Papa Setya who made him get a knock from Papa Zafran.

“Eh you think my son is a child printing machine?! Tega was right to tell Qania pregnant continuously,” Papa Zafran's scolding.

“Yes is okay dong. They will not live a difficult life because they have a grandfather whose wealth will not run out of seven derivatives. I want each of my efforts to be represented one by one by my grandchildren. Wah is very great, I hope to have many grandchildren,” said Papa Setya enthusiastically but others just glance at horror at him.

“Ck, why don't you just remarry and have a child. Let your son get married and donate a grandson to you too,” Papa Zafran said.

“Which there I have fused with the new land can get grandchildren. There is-just the hell,” said Papa Setya.

Mama Alisha, Qania and Arkana could only take a breath and exhale slowly several times seeing the debate between the two grandfathers.

“Yes, I'm dizzy with you guys. You too Mas, my son was told to get pregnant until he got the football team. You know Mas, the core player has eleven, let alone plus the backup,” said annoyed Mama Alisha.

Mama Alisha's words made them laugh. Mama Alisha can think up to the reserves of her soccer players.

“Yeah Ma, it turns out Mama is good at joking. I can't stop laughing,” said Qania wiping her tears from laughing.

Mama Alisha smiled in response to Qania's words. He was inwardly grateful that the warmth of his family had finally returned. Laughter off Qania, eyes that now continue to shine. No more false happiness, forced smiles and cold attitudes. Mama Alisha was so moved and tried to keep her tears from coming out.

“Oh yes, do you think our grandchildren are girls or guys?” ask Papa Setya who was still excited.

“Must girls!”

The speech made all eyes turn to the stairs where the handsome boy was coming down the stairs.

“Ar don't want to know, sister must be a girl. Ar same Daddy is fit both handsome men. So Mami has to make a little sister so there is a friend. Both beautiful girls,” he continued then ran into the arms of his mother.

“Mama think your son is a girl, Qan. You now like to go to the salon, like shopping and the worst thing is that you like to dance in Arkana. It looks clear that you are pregnant with a girl,” said Mama Alisha who made Papa Zafran turn to her and then turn to look at Arkana.

“Huhh .. It's okay Ma. Maybe a baby. Arka is ready every day to be a Qania guinea pig. Ready inner birth if every morning Arka's face is filled with colorful makeup,” said Arkana resigned.

Qania's eyes glazed over. It's very moved.

“Honey I want to cry ya hear your words. I am very moved, you know,” said Qania began as much as they pleased.

Arkana smiled, she pulled Qania into her arms while Arqasa was already sitting with Setya's grandfather.

“Don't cry baby, this is what I should have done for you. Moreover, you are like gini because of our baby's birth. I'm sincere,” Arkana said then kissed the top of Qania's head.

Papa Zafran must either laugh or pity the fate of Arkana. He is sure this will last long enough. Unlike Papa Setya, he laughed out loud at the fate of his handsome son. He had already seen how Arkana looked when his face was described by Qania.

“Why are you laughing to all that?” ask Papa Zafran.

Papa Zafran's face glanced over with a sense of laughter looking at a photo of Arkana that looked very strange with a face filled with colorful makeup tools.

Papa Zafran coughed. He tried not to laugh but his tears came as he continued to laugh in his heart. He shook his head trying to normalize his feelings.

. . .

Qania woke up in the middle of the night feeling thirsty. Now the age of the womb has entered five months. Qania's body began to look full and his stomach was already enlarged. He glanced at Arkana who was sleeping while hugging him. Qania smiled and stroked Arkana's hair lovingly. Qania slowly put away Arkana's hand in her stomach and went down to get some water.

After wetting her throat, Qania lay down again but she did not feel sleepy. Qania took her phone and glanced and now it was one in the morning.

Qania pranks on opening a WhatsApp group and finds their KKN group so crowded.

Tumben there is a lot of chat in this group. Though long ago this group was quiet, inner Qania.

Qania read the chat and was shocked to get a picture of a wedding invitation. And even more surprising that married is Raka and her bride-to-be is Marsya Alvindo in two days.

Qania patted her cheek a few times. He tried to wake himself up, maybe he was hallucinating or misreading the name.

After feeling quite aware, Qania read the invitation again and sure enough, nothing changed and right there was written the name Marsya Alvindo.

“How can it?” Qania muttered.

Qania also tried to find out through Raka's story and found one of the photos in the form of the same invitation, there is a photo of him and Marsya.

Qania silenced her mouth with her hand.

“Why? Why did Raka get married to Marsya? Didn't Marsya settle in France? Why would you suddenly marry Raka. And this is the party at Raka's address. That means Marsya and Raka will get married in this city.

“I have to ask Raka. Hopefully he has not slept because he is a gamer,” said Qania then he immediately called Raka.

Not long enough, Raka had already answered the phone from Qania.

“Hallo Qan, what's up? Why do you call me midnight gini?” ask Raka.

“Iya Raka, sorry yes. I just want to ask, is that an invitation you really will marry? Same Marsya? Marsya Tristan's fiance?” ask Qania.

Raka sighed before answering Qania's question.

“It's true, Qan. Long story. I wouldn't be finished if I told you tonight. We'll meet up later. Take Arkana with you and I'll come with Marsya. I really wanted to tell you the same story for a long time. Marsya wants to see you guys, too, only she's embarrassed. So, you want us to meet?”

“Of course. Today at the Arkana cafe that is near the city park. I will wait for you to come,” said Qania.

Raka agreed and Qania said goodbye because she was getting sleepy.