Forever Love
Ghaisan Yudishthira
His name was Ghaisan Yudishthira, but the people called him Judis, a major in the army. Body posture is ideal with a height of eighty-five centimeters, weight of sixty kilograms, skin that is white but no longer looks so white, maybe it was because the job that demanded it was outside the room. His young age of twenty-eight years already had that rank. His face was very handsome, yet his cold gaze made people reluctant to approach him. Even women become lost in guts when they want to approach him or just say hello to him. Just by raising one eyebrow when looking at it has made the heart beat like a marathon running.
He stared from the second floor terrace of Elin's house, for some reason when he saw the romantic scene in front of the house his heart seemed to hurt. Who else could he see if it wasn't Qania and Arkana hugging.
"What kind of feeling is this?" muttered.
He continued to look at the two teenagers who were in the middle of the kasmaran, starting from Arkana came until both of them went together to ride a car and lost their sight.
"Why brother?" elin asked from behind making Ghaisan wake up.
Ghaisan looked back, looking at Elin who came with a tray of two cups and two jars of snacks. Elin sat next to her cousin's sister.
"What did you see, brother?" ask Elin again.
"Nothing" he answered, staring straight back.
"He's Qania, my best friend" Elin said, making Ghaisan look straight at him.
"Qania who?" asked Ghaisan pretending to be confused.
"That which was seen from earlier. I know you don't need to be covered" replied Elin then put a snack in her mouth.
"Oh, does it look like?" asked Ghaisan awkwardly.
"Banget, you like her?" ask Elin to the point.
"No, I just knew you liked it. It's impossible" said Ghaisan.
"Like at the beginning of the introduction or meeting it may be brother, yes dear and love only that comes next. If from the beginning already like, surely the tail can be love" continued Elin.
"Well, my sister, her mind is like a motivator" said Ghaisan while shuffling Elin's hair.
"Sister, I'm really talking about it. Just be careful if you really fall in love with Qania, I will leadekin brother and I will also support brother anyway" said Elin enthusiastically.
"Don't, he already has a girlfriend" rejected Ghaisan, actually he felt happy if helped Elin to approach the girl who in a short time was able to touch his heart, but he also does not want to get into the relationship of others, especially to damage the relationship that has long been established.
"Hmm, it seems like someone is retreating before the war. Behind the same work that never retreated before the war" ledek Elin made Ghaisan laugh out loud.
"The smart man turned the situation around" Ghaisan said in his laughter.
After that, both of them fell silent and lost in their minds, while enjoying the afternoon with tea and snacks.
Ghaisan looked far away considering the beginning of his encounter with Qania, Qania's ridiculous behavior, and his innocence. His heart was amused when he remembered Qania, for him it was a first impression that was very interesting seasoned drama, ranging from the temptation of the fathers, fell from the bus, and the, he was robbed until Qania cried in his arms and also the husband and wife drama. All of this cannot be separated from his memory.
"Ah my jacket, where do I put it? There was a trace of the girl's embrace" suddenly Ghaisan remembered Qania crying in his arms.
"Lin brother to the room first yes" he said and left in a hurry.
"Hey what's the matter?" asked Elin who was surprised to see her brother's behavior.
Ghaisan quickly opened the door of his room and looked for his jacket. He searched all the places in his room but could not find his jacket.
"What are you looking for?" elin asked at the door.
"Sister's package, nothing" he answered, still searching.
"Oh maybe brought aunty, before I met my sister on the porch, I saw my aunt from my room carrying a basket of dirty clothes" said Elin recalls.
"Wire" Ghaisan immediately ran, towards where aunt washed the clothes.
When he got there he saw his aunt going to put her jacket in the washing machine.
"Jangaaaan.." cried Ghaisan making auntie surprised.
Ghaisan immediately ran over to the aunt who was still shocked by Ghaisan's screams.
"Don't wash it" said Ghaisan who still regulates his breath.
"This den is dirty, madam told aunt to wash this jacket. This madam is dirty" replied the aunt as she flipped through the dirty jacket.
"No need to wash it, it's not dirty" said Ghaisan then took his jacket from his aunt's hand and left.
"But I saw it dirty" muttered the aunt then continued her work.
"Huh almost" said Ghaisan breathing a sigh of relief as he hugged his jacket.