Loving Qiana

Part 10 - plan

“Try giving Qeiza trust. You've locked him away for a month in this house? Poor Qia. Anyway, don't you feel sad? Qia will soon have a husband. Although her future husband is our own nephew, however, still we will not have rights in the life of Qia later,” said Ivander.

Qeiza exhaled a long breath. The middle-aged woman is not untouchable because the child will soon release his bachelor.

Qeiza was only worried about her eldest daughter. Qeiza did not want anything to happen to Qiana ahead of her daughter's wedding day.

“I have a bad feeling, Mas. I can't let Qia leave the house before the wedding.”

“Ma ... Mama can ask Mr. Narto to take Mba Qia to the front of the beauty clinic. Even Mama can ask Pak Narto to wait for Mba Qia to finish. Mba Qia will be even more rebellious if Mama continues to curb Mba Qia like this,” Sean said.

Qeiza again exhaled a rough breath. Somehow that bad premonition kept haunting Qeiza. In fact, that bad feeling was growing by the day.

“What Sean said, Qei. Let Qia enjoy her free time of two more days,” pinta Ivander.

Actually the middle-aged man was so pitiful to Qiana. The boy really looks very different since Qeiza didn't let him out of their residence.

The always cheerful girl suddenly became quiet. Even if he spoke, it must have contained sharp sentences to debate the Qeiza, because the mother and child were always fighting every day.

That cheerful Qiana, had now become extremely dissident and stubborn.

“Call Mr. Narto,” Order Qeiza. Sean obeyed the orders of his mother. Until Pak Narto now stands between Qeiza, Ivander and Sean.

“Keep control of Qia yes Sir. Do not divert the view of Pak Narto one inch from Qia,” said Qeiza.

“Good Mom. I will continue to escort Neng Qia until I return home,” replied Pak Narto.

Although Mr. Narto has never been negligent in his duties so far, but, somehow the feeling of Qeiza still has not calmed down.

Shortly after Pak Narto prepared the car, Qiana approached her parents to say goodbye.

“So, who will deliver Qia?” asked the girl while looking at Qeiza cynically.

“Pak Narto's. Remember yes, you do not go far from Pak Narto. Mama Asks Pak Narto to continue escorting you until you arrive home. So—”

Qeiza has not finished giving advice to the child. Qiana had already turned around and was springing her feet away from Qeiza.

”Qiana! Mama is not done talking!”

Qiana of course ignored the words of the birth mother. He could no longer stand living in that house. Today, Qiana is going with Albert. The man who had been her lover for 6 months, had arranged everything. Qiana impatiently wanted to be released from the golden cage that had been holding her for that one month.

“Come, fast walk Sir,” says Qiana.

“Siap Neng,” Pak Narto replied. The middle-aged man also drove his vehicle. With Pak Narto carefully driving, up to 30 minutes later, they arrived at a luxury shopping mall in the Capital City.

Mr. Narto continued to follow wherever Qiana's feet went.

“Pak Narto sits here only. I will do the treatment in that room. Maybe a little long. It can be up to two or three hours,” explains Qeiza.

“I can check the room first, Non?”

Qiana exhaled a rough breath. The girl was obviously upset. But, if he vents his frustration at Mr. Narto, it is unfair. Because Qiana knew that Pak Narto was only carrying out the duties given by his mother Qeiza—.

Qiana took Pak Narto to the treatment room. The man also checked around the room. Ensuring that there were no doors behind the walls, Qiana had a chance to escape.

“Mr wait outside, there. If you need to keep watch at the door let Qia not run away!” sniff the girl. Pak Narto also complied. But the middle-aged man was not standing in front of the door like Qiana's orders. Mr. Narto was sitting on a sofa not far from the room, so he could continue to monitor Qiana if she came out of the treatment room.

Although feeling tired because it has waited more than two hours, but Pak Narto still never let loose. He kept staring at the door.

And before long, Qiana walked out of that door.

“Come Sir, Qia want to pay the cost of this treatment,” invite Qiana. Mr. Narto straightened up and followed Qiana. Not forgetting that the man walked over while giving news to Qeiza about Qiana's activities.

“It's done, Sir. Let's go home.”

Again, Pak Narto followed Qiana's footsteps. However, the girl's steps suddenly stopped. Qiana invited the elderly man to fill her empty stomach.

“Mother told me to directly bring Neng Qia home, once finished treatment.”

“Already, Father phone Mama only. Ask for permission again. Qia hungry. Last morning breakfast was a little!”

Pak Narto followed Qiana. He contacted Qeiza and told her if Qiana wanted to have lunch first before returning home. With a heavy heart, Qeiza also obeyed him.

“But, Mr. Narto keeps Qia steady. I also ate with Qia. Sit at the same table with Qia.”

“Iya, Ma'am,” Pak Narto replied. Mr. Narto also approached Qiana who had already sat at one of the tables in the restaurant.

“I was also told to eat, Neng.”

“Iya Sir. I ordered food for my father. Sop iga, Mr doyan right?”

“Iya Neng's. I can eat anything,” replied Pak Narto.

Qeiza and Pak Narto began eating their lunch, once the food was in front of them.

However, a few moments after finishing his meal. Pak Narto's stomach suddenly wrapped. The middle-aged man continued to hold his stomach while grimacing.

“Why Sir?" ask Qiana.

“My stomach mules, Neng,” answer.

“Mules?” ask Qiana. Mr. Narto nodded his head quickly.

“Neng Qia eat it still long time no?”

“Still be. You see, my food is still plenty. Go to the toilet first. I'm waiting here. I still want to spend it all,” said Qeiza.

“Neng is here only yes. Don't go anywhere,” shrift Pak Narto.

“Iya Sir. Already there hunt!” exciting Qeiza.

With half a run, Pak Narto looked for the existence of public toilets in the navel of luxury shopping.

Pak Narto thought that his wrapped stomach would be finished just like that after he threw out all his stomach contents. But, it seems that all of that is not according to Pak Narto's plan. The middle-aged man's stomach continued to be wrapped around him, even though he had gone three times in and out of the toilet.

Mr. Narto felt very weak, after seven times in and out of the toilet. And, Pak Narto's body grew weaker, when he saw that Qiana was no longer there.