THE MIRACLE OF LOVE

KCK2 - SULTAN KHILAF 36

Quin listened to Abi's story about Anita. There Quin knew that Abi loved Anita very much, even though she did not keep her promise to return after a year of her departure. Even Abi was still waiting after his 4 years old Anita left, and disappeared without any news.

" Hmm, you're not looking for him?"

" Already, but he seems too cool with his new world."

" Anita is lucky" said Quin, staring blankly at her eyes.

" You're lucky too, there's Lana who loves you."

Quin chuckles. " Don't take Lana with you, she's just holding her ground. Love one woman forever."

" So, you're Lana's first love?"

" Say that."

" And you?"

" me? ha.ha.ha.ha. I've never been in love."

Lying, of course Quin is lying. Quin just didn't want to remember the man, the man who left a deep pain.

" What time?"

" Hmmm, "

" Well, I can't believe it.."

" Don't believe, ntar added to the pillars of his faith."

Quin and Abi laughed together. This is what Abi likes about Quin. Quin could always make Abi laugh carelessly with his dime jokes. Without Abi realizing it, if Quin harbors pain they would never have imagined how painful it would be.

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" Abi, please deliver this perfume to Quin." Aunty Risma who just returned from Paris bought souvenirs for Quin.

" Babe..." Call Aunty Risma who saw her niece was even pensive.

" Hey..." Aunty Risma hit Abi on the shoulder, so Abi jumped in shock.

" Aunty's... Ngagetin.."

" You haven't been calling Aunty at all."

" When?"

" Holy Abi.. Aunty has been calling you. Think what the hell?, thought Quin ya?"

Without Abi realizing the corner of Abi's lips raised to form a smile.

" Aunty is there a need?"

" Yes, yes, love Quin yaa.. From Paris. Aunty, please, Quin likes it. This is a limited perfume.. "

" Oh, yeah..."

Somehow Abi felt excited to meet Quin. Plus there was a reason for him to come to Quin.

" Where are you going?" Aunty asked when she saw Abi leaving her.

" To Quin's place?"

" Breakfast first Abi.. "

Breakfast?, a soft grin appeared from Abi's face. " Later Aunty, with Quin."

Aunty smiled, hoping that Abi would really love Quin. Aunty had previously guessed, if they were originally just pretending. For this reason Aunty hoped that if from their pretense, there was a glimmer of hope to be the truth.

" May you fall in love with Quin. She's a good woman and different bi, you can find 10 Anita, but you won't find another woman like Quin. A great woman who chose a simple life, not the life of her sultan." Monologue Aunty Risma while looking at Abi's back.

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" Quin, there's a guest.." Mama Kesya approached Quin who was watching Popo's children who had opened their eyes.

" Who is Ma? , early in the morning gini cariin Quin?. Not usually."

Well, it's not usually Quin has a friend who is looking for him. It can even be said to be almost non-existent, except___.

Quin sighed, recalling someone who had once stolen his heart.

Quin stood up and put on the apron that was in the kitchen. This is how Quin is, if there is a guest for him, then Quin will turn into a servant. Sudha Quin's.

" Are you sure you're wearing an apron?"

Quin just smiled and walked towards the terrace.

" Ehh.." Quin was surprised when he found Abi was already sitting pretty in the living room.

" You?"

Abi stared at the appearance of Quin wearing an apron and holding a bell, as if he was really a servant in this house.

" Hey.. " Abi looks funny with Quin's appearance.

" why? Weird huh?" Quin laughs. " I thought who I was, 'cause Mama told me she was my friend, Mama didn't tell me it was you."

" Tumben's here not to tell you? what's up?"

" So you look like this if anyone's looking for you?" Abi turned around to ask, instead of answering Quin's question.

" Hmm, let's really think of the maid.." Quin chuckles.

" Weirdly, everywhere usually people would be proud if they were you."

" I'm proud, but I have my own reasons. Uh, what are you doing here early in the morning?"

" Ooh, this.." Abi gave me a bag to Quin.

" What is this?" Quin grabbed the paperbag and looked at the contents.

" Wow, parfume limited edition." Quin breathed in the aroma.

" Smuch fragrant.. Thanks ya.."

Abi's getting more convinced, if Quin's different. Look, without Abi saying if the parfume is a limited edition, Quin already knows.

" Aunty bought it. From Paris."

" Wow, very good anyway.Call Aunty dong, I want to say thank you."

Abi grabbed his phone, and dialed the name aunty Risma with a video call.

" Hello Abi.."

" Hi Aunty, assalamualaikum.." Said Quin who was standing next to Abi.

" walaikumsalam, how's Quin doing."

" Thank God Aunty, how's aunty?"

" Aunty's good, uh. how's the parfume, you like it?"

" Banget Aunty's. Thanks a lot, yeah.."

" Thank God you like it. "

Quin and Aunty Risma. Abi is just a listener and holds his phone so Quin can video call comfortably.

" Yes already that, another if we have lunch together..".

" Ship deh Aunty.. Kabari aja yaa.. God willing I spend time for aunty."

" Thank you dear. "

After exchanging a few words, the call ended.

" Quin, take Abi to breakfast."

" Yes Ma.."

" You haven't had breakfast, have you?"

" Why know? Shaman yaa?"

" No, just paranormal."

" What's the difference Quin?" Abi laughed too.

Hah, it feels like being with Quin is full of many colors.

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' Ayoo Veer, think..'

As long as you know, this is the first time Veer fell in love, so Veer does not have the experience like Lana, who often conquers the hearts of many women with her sweet words. Of course it doesn't apply to Quin.

" Now, are you still angry?"

Veer tries to talk to Nafi.

" For? "

" about that incident, I.."

" Once, after all, you understand the feelings of others. " Nafi wailed his bag, and sauntered away past Veer.

" Nurse.." Veer held Nafi's arm.

" I'm sorry, really.."

Nafi slaps Veer's hand. There was no answer whatsoever from Nafi, he just left Veer.

" I'm sorry Ma, Nafi's late waking up."

" No pa-pa, here.."

Nafi was shocked when she saw that there was a stranger at the dinner table. And Nafi knows who the man is, the sole successor to one of the biggest companies in Europe.

And who does not know Nafi, his only successor Danudirja.

" r. Abimey?" mummy Nafi.

" Mrs. Nafsa?"

" You guys know?" Ask Quin.

" Aah, we've worked together several times."

" Quin, don't tell me that??" Nafi's finger pointed towards Abi.

" Abi is Quin's future fiancee."

Nafy raised his eyes. Really?, why Abi?. Nafi's eyes looked at Abi not like it.

" Why Mrs. Can Nafisa be here?"

" Ehh, that.. Eem.."

" He's my wife.."

Veer's voice made Nafi grow her eyes, and Veer hugged her waist. It felt like Nafi wanted to sink Veer into a well.

" Already, don't show off the romantic scene here. There is Shaka, still a child " Papa Arka said.

" Kayak Papa is not often." Shaka grumbled.

" Eeh ."

" Assalamualaikum Ma," Arash, who had just returned home from the service, still in his police uniform, kissed Mama Kesya's cheek, kissed Papa Arka's back, and kissed Quin's head.

" Arash tired?" Ask Quin.

" Yeah Quin, what do you want Quin?"

" No, what does Arash want? I'll make it."

" Lemon Tea. I'm waiting in the room. Thanks Quin." Arash passes after greeting Abi and Veer, and also Nafi.

It's not long for Abash to come down and take Quin's hair.

" Morning Quiin"

Quin flicked his lips, and straightened his hair again.

Abi blinked, instead of Arash waiting for Quin to deliver his drink to the room. Then why with lightning fast he came down with a neat and fresh state. A confused look on Abi's handsome face.

" Why??" Ask Quin.

" Don't Arash just go up?, how quickly down."

Everyone looked at Abi and smiled. Indeed, no one knows if Abash is twins. Abash is famous in the business world, in contrast to Arash who only wants to live the life of his countrymen without the frills of his family's last name. Sometimes if Arash is helping Veer, Arash always says if his name is Abash. So no one knows that there is the name Arash in the family of Arka and Kesya. Like Quin, Arash chose to live his life without showing off his wealth.

" Didn't Quin say Arash was twins?" Ask Papa Arka.

Abi.

" Quin's weird, same-time prospective husband is not told anyway." Chirps Papa Arka.

" Ehh? Important and should you?"

" Yeah dong.."

" All right, Abi, this is Abash, Abash, this is Abi."

" the difference?"

" What? "

" They're very similar.."

" Of course, they're twins .."

" How to tell the difference?"

" Arash has Mama's eye color, light brown, if Abash has Papa's eye color, deep black."

" Ooh..."

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" Abi, do you have another show?" Ask Quin.

" No, why?"

" I want to visit the parlor, you want to come?"

" visit the parlor?"

" Hmm, I, Nafi, and Veer, ah yeah, there's Lana and also Anggel in the next."

" Alright, I've never been to a parlour." anyway."

Quin was stunned, while Nafi was still staring at Abi with dislike.

" What are you doing?" Veer asked who was aware of Nafi's face.

" That's, actually.."

" Veer, Nafi. Come on.. Mother and the others have already left."

" Any yeah.." Veer and Nafi say goodbye to Mama Kesya and Papa Arka.

" You didn't get up here?" Veer asks who saw Quin push Abi towards Abi's car.

" There's something I need to talk to Abi about, it's confidential. Enjoy your time." Quin blinked his eyes.

Veer understood, Quin wanted to give a lot of time to Himself and Nafi together.

" She, what's wrong with you? is there something you're thinking?"

" huh? Oh.. That's.. Emm, are you sure you let Quin be with Abi?"

" Why?"

" Because__"

Nafi tells Veer about Anita. That no woman in this world can replace Anita in Abi's heart. Many women have been approached by Abi, or introduced to Abi, and they all ended in heartbreak. Nafi just didn't want if Quin felt the same way.

" Are you sure?"

" Yes, sure.. If you don't believe me, just find out about Abimana."

" I believe it."

Previously Veer had found out, Veer initially thought that Abi might have forgotten the woman named Anita, because seeing how Abi treated Quin. However, it looks like Veer has to keep Quin's heart back. Veer doesn't want any more help, like a few years ago, which makes Quin very miserable.

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