Forever Love
He's my husband

Qania walked by the man to a city transport which was aimed at the house of Qania. He carefully brought Qania in and sat him next to him. Qania was still silent with tears still remaining on her cheeks.

"Let's just calm, lady, you're safe with me. Sorry I was late to help you, for the cost of going home let me bear it" said the man trying to comfort Qania.

Qania cried again, she hugged the body of the foreign man beside her, and clasped tightly onto the man's jeans jacket with her earlier.

"I'm afraid mas" isak Qania.

"You're safe now, I'll take care of you and drive you home" he said, calming Qania down.

Just a moment ago...

Qania was so upset at the man that she tried to walk and forget about it.

"She was just a stranger who accidentally met me here. Or suppose she was a rescue angel sent by God to accompany my journey home" Qania said, putting her phone in her bag.

But without Qania guessing, two motorcycles with four people riding it immediately pulled the bag, making Qania dragged along because it still maintained the bag.

Qania fell but still held on to the rope of his bag until when he sat down on the road he was still dragged with his knees resting on the asphalt. One of the men who was hit by the gun pulled out a knife and scratched Qania's hand until she groaned in pain and was forced to remove the bag.

The incident only became a spectacle because some people there already knew who the four sadistic men were. While the man who was with Qania was astonished because there was a crowd and he vaguely heard there were some people who spoke pity towards the woman.

Somehow his heart was agitated and remembered about Qania, he slipped into the crowd and found Qania sitting on her knees crying. He ran over to Qania feeling very sorry and upset.

"Why do you just look at it and not help it" the man yelled at those around Qania.

They were silent, unable to say anything because they were wrong to not be able to help the girl even though they were more numerous. Even when Qania was crying and the robbers were gone, none of them helped Qania.

"You're hurt, let me drive you home" he said, holding Qania's shoulder.

"Sick mas, Qania's knee hurts" cried Qania.

"Let me help you get home, come with me" he asked.

Qania complied and let the foreign man fill his body that was trembling in fear and also in pain. While walking towards the angkot that he had just climbed, he stared in horror at the people he had snapped.

......

Qania was still crying in her arms, so without realizing it her hand started stroking Qania's hair, she felt sorry for what happened to the little girl.

"Where do you live?" asked the man on the sidelines of Qania's cry.

Qania called out her address but was reluctant to take off her embrace. Then the man mentioned the address that Qania said to the angkot driver.

"Just walk sir, I'll pay all the fees. Let's just say I booked the father's angkot today" he said, then the driver immediately did his orders.

Qania began to stop her crying, then she took off her embrace and wiped her tears. Qania looked at the man in front of her with a sad look.

"Thank you for all your help today, I don't know how it would have been if you hadn't been sent by God to accompany my journey" Qania said.

The man raised next to his eyebrows, he was a little clueless about Qania's words.

"Sent by God, you mean?" tanyanya.

Qania then told her story of why she was on the bus in as much detail as possible. But he did not say that Arkana was his girlfriend, he did not want but just that he did not want any bad assumption about Arkana from others, so he called Arkana just as his friend only.

"Pity is also your fate today, your friend should not leave you alone. If I were you, I would be angry that my friend did not use it, it was unreliable" he said, clenching both hands.

"Oh yes mas, is it okay nih nganterin me. Do not let the house pass" asked Qania divert.

"I happen to be going in the same direction as you" she replied smiling.

"Oh thank goodness. Oh yes from earlier we have not known, my name is Qania mas. You who?" ask Qania while thrusting her hand to salute.

"My name is Ghaisan" he replied as he welcomed Qania's hand.

After that, they released the handshake, an interesting introduction for the two.

"Oh yes mas, mas here want to go to the same brother yes. Where's the house next door?" ask Qania snazzy.

"Near the garden" replied Ghaisan. "Oh yeah, don't call me, just call me Ghaisan. It feels like I'm too old to be called that" he asked, slipping a joke.

"Ah is not polite" Qania refused.

"Just Ghaisan or you get down from here now" he threatened but just messing around, he is actually not serious.

"All right, Ghaisan, eh Ghai. To be more like the teacher in the Naruto cartoon series, hehe" said Qania then laughed.

"It's up to you" he said resignedly.

"A unique girl, so quickly she took away her pain and fear. Right now he is joking, very smart. He was able to reverse the situation in a short time" Ghaisan praised in his heart.

Qania immediately shouted to ask the angkot driver to stop his car. He also managed to revive Ghaisan who had been daydreaming about himself.

"Have you arrived?" ask Ghaisan.

"Yes. Let's get Ghai down first, stop by the house" asked Qania.

"OK" replied Ghaisan, then he gave some money to the angkot driver.

Qania was so enthusiastic about bringing Ghaisan to his house, he could not wait to introduce Ghaisan to his mother. But his eyes glanced at the car park, there was an Arkana car. There was an idea in Qania's mind to upset Arkana.

Qania went into his house and was swept away by Ghaisan, and greeted him. Mama Qania, who was very upset with the voice of her daughter, immediately opened the door and how shocked Arkana and mama Qania were when they saw the condition of Qania, which had some injuries.

"Astagfirullah, what happened to you son" Alisha shouted as she looked at her daughter.

"Sorry ma'am, Qania should be invited to enter first" said Ghaisan.

Alisha immediately helped Ghaisan to get Qania to sit on the living room sofa with Arkana who looked at Qania with sadness but when he turned to look at Ghaisan he seemed to intimidate the man.

"Who are you?" ask Alisha, mama Qania.

"I'm Gha.."

"He is Ghaisan, Qania ma's husband" Qania said, cutting off Ghaisan's speech.

"APPAAA" cried his mother and Arkana together.

Qania and Ghaisan looked at each other, inwardly he smiled with satisfaction at seeing a surprised Arkana instead of playing.

"Your design" inner Qania.

While Ghaisan became unwell, because of Qania he became involved in the drama of the girl. I don't know what he's up to, Ghaisan thought.