Loving Qiana

Part 17 - First Time

“Sorry that Qia cannot repay Mas Raka's love. Though so far— since Qia small until now— only Mas Raka is always there for Qia. Only Mas Raka was the man who looked after Qia. But ... I don't know why this heart still can't open for Mas. Sorry Mas.”

Raka. The heart that was about to jump out, now almost stopped beating. Qiana apologized. The girl will definitely cancel their wedding which is only a few hours away.

“Let's Mas who will talk about it with both of our parents. You must be afraid to say it, right? I will cancel this wedding. You do not fear,” said Raka choked.

Qiana's lips curved into a smile. All the kindness that Raka did, never touched her heart. But, that man was the man who had always been the vanguard to defend him. Raka is also one of the men in this world who became the vanguard to make her happy. There is no man better than his cousin's brother to be a companion.

“Qia want, Mas. Qia willing to be the wife of Mas Raka.”

Dahi Raka wrinkled. The man who had never had any romantic cooperation with any girl, was confused by the sentence after sentence thrown by Qiana. Raka released Qiana's hand which was still coiled in her stomach. Raka turned around and stared fixedly at the brownish netra of the girl who became his first love.

“Qia ... What do you really want? You apologized because you couldn't open the door of the heart for Mas. Now, you say if you're willing to be Mas's wife. Mas confused, Dek,” lirih Raka.

The man no longer wanted to misunderstand Qiana's words.

Meanwhile, Qiana looked at Raka with a small laugh. “Today, Qia thought Mas Raka was a genius. But as it turned out, Mas Raka was not that genius,” taunted Qiana.

Raka exhaled a rough breath hearing Qiana's words. Though he asked Qiana very seriously, but the girl instead replied to him with a joke.

“Mas seriously, Qi,” firmly Raka. Qiana, who had wanted to joke with her future husband, suddenly shut her mouth.

“Mas asked once again, and this is serious. Do you want to continue this marriage or not?”

“Mau Mas,” replied Qiana without further ado. Raka was slightly flabbergasted at Qiana's reply. The girl said it without any hesitation.

“You're sure, right? You won't change your mind and blur in the last seconds right?”

Qiana shook her head, “no Mas,” firmly Qiana.

“Truely, it should be Qia who asked. Is Mas sure, Mas wants to marry Qia?”

Raka stared lazily at the girl standing right in front of him.

“Not it was already said. There is no other girl that Mas wants as Mas's life partner, other than you? You don't believe that?”

Qiana smiled slightly.

“Am I sure, will marry a girl who only thinks Mas is nothing more than an older brother?” ask Qiana.

“Qia ... Do you hate Mas?”

“There's no way Qia hates Mas. Since childhood, Mas Raka was always there for Qia. Mas Raka always helps Qia,” Qiana replied.

“Qia loves Mas?”

Qiana let out a rough breath. “Of course Qia loves Mas. But—”

“That's enough for Mas, Dek. Qia is always on Mas' side. Accompany the days of Mas. And Qia loved Mas. As whatever Qia loved Mas, Mas Raka did not care. As long as the affection is there, it is enough,” replied Raka.

“Jadi ... The day after tomorrow, we'll get married right?”

Qiana nodded her head. “Iya Mas,” replied the girl.

It is past from midnight now. The dawn is not yet out. But the sky seems so bright. Maybe because Raka's smile is so bright at the moment.

Raka rushed towards Qiana. The man clenched tightly onto Qiana's petite body.

“Thank you, Deck. Thank you for accepting Mas,” he said.

“Mas promise, Mas won't make Qia sad. Mas will make Qia.” happy

Qiana also returned the embrace of the future husband while smiling lightly.

“Iya Mas's. Qia believes it. Qia believes that Mas will make Qia happy. It's been like that too, right?”

Raka further tightened her embrace. “Thank you,” he said later.

It felt like the man wanted time to spin faster for him to immediately utter the sacred promise of marriage.

“We understand you guys are getting married..”.

Hearing Anggara's voice, Raka and Qiana let go of each other.

“But that doesn't mean you can keep hugging. It's so late. Soon the chicken will be crowing. You guys don't want to rest? The day after tomorrow you will be very tired of greeting the invited guests.”

“Yes, Deck. You rest there. You must be tired and sleepy right?” Raka said.

Qiana nodded her head. Without further ado, the girl was about to step her feet away from Raka and Anggara. The bedroom was Qiana's current goal.

But, just as Qiana stepped up, Anggara stopped that step.

“Wait a minute, Qi!” anggara.

With a puzzled face Qiana stopped her steps.

“Why Uncle?” ask Qiana.

Anggara approached Qiana. “From now on, Qia don't call Uncle. Just call me Papi. Okay?”

Qiana glanced at Raka. The man also looked at her.

“Qia try Uncle eh Papi. Qia was used to calling Uncle. So, maybe still a bit awkward calling by the name of Papi,” shriek.

“It's okay. I will get used to it too. Origin, must be familiarized,” said Anggara. Qiana nodded her head. While Raka smiled a little because of it.

“Yes, you slept there, Dek,” Raka said.

“Wait first. Papi not finished.”

“Pi ... Qia was sleepy. If there's anything Papi wants to talk about, Papi can just talk to Raka. Tomorrow Raka will tell Qia. Or Papi deliver on Qia, tomorrow.”

Anggara did not respond to the words of the biological child.

“Pamitan first with your Mas,” said Anggara.

With a frown Qiana asked. “Pamitan?” tanyakanya.

“Iya. Pamitan if you want to sleep first.”

Qiana according. The girl looked at Raka. “Mas, Qia sleeps first yes,” he said.

“Iya,” replied Raka.

Qiana nodded her head. The girl turned around and moved from there. But Anggara held him back.

“What else, Pi? Poor Qia,” said Raka annoyed.

“Here you are, kiss forehead Qia,” said Anggara.

Qiana and Raka both widened their eyes. They were surprised by Anggara's orders.

“Cap fast, Ka. Poor Qia is sleepy,” said Anggara.

Raka who felt awkward, asked Qiana to immediately move on from there. But, Anggara continued to hold the girl.

“Have to get used to. No matter how much you fight later, before going to sleep, you must kiss Qia's forehead. Come fast!”

Seeing Raka not moving, Qiana then approached the man, until now he was standing right in front of Raka.

“Ayo Mas's. Qia is sleepy,” the girl's shriek.

Like a robot. Raka nodded stiffly. Closing her eyes, Raka kissed Qiana on the forehead. Same with Qiana. The girl closed her eyes as Raka kissed her forehead.

Qiana since childhood has often struggled with spoiled Raka. But, just this time Raka peed her forehead. In a few hours they will get married. As Raka's lips landed on her forehead, Qiana's face met.