
Three days passed after Tosan's death, Qania was increasingly busy pursuing her test. He did not even respond to Arkana until recently, since he knew the facts about the death of Tosan.
"Don't see me first for a time that I don't know until when, you better leave me alone" Qania said as she regained consciousness from her stupor after Tosan's funeral.
The words continued to ring in Arkana's ears, how Qania was very angry with him as he recounted all the events that had befallen Tosan. If Tosan had not been a friend of Qania, his anger might not have been like this.
A few days in the Cuek by Qania make Arkana become cranky, usually he always transports and tailed Qania anywhere.
"Aghh, honestly wrong. Not to be honest worse" Arkana ruffled her hair in frustration, she just kept lying in her room.
"Qania why the hell is gini so. This miss torments. I'm already this sweet, and it's all because of Lo Qania. You should be responsible, not me like this. It can't be, I have to meet Qania" Arkana rushed out of her room, she couldn't help feeling.
When Arkana was about to open the front door of his house, the father called out to him.
"Let's son" he called, he was sitting on the living room couch, just reading the newspaper.
Arkana immediately approached her papa and sat down together, which is quite rare because her papa is busy. But due to a threat a few days ago, Arkana asked her papa to work from home.
"So when are we going to Qania's house? He said he wanted an official relationship, wanted a fiancee?" ask her father while embracing the child.
"Qania is angry again" said Arkana lethargic.
"Can't you?" ask her dad wonder.
"So gini pa..."
Flashback.....
Arkana laid Qania's body on his bed, and he brought Qania's body from the house of Tosan to his house because it was close enough.
Arkana tried to wake Qania up, giving oil to the wind near Qania's nose several times until Qania slowly began to open his eyes.
"I where?" ask Qania.
"In your room, baby, I'm taking you home. You fainted, let's drink first" Arkana replied, giving her a glass of water.
Qania immediately received it and gulped the water almost out, then he returned it to Arkana and Arkana put the glass back on the table.
"You sick?" ask Arkana.
"No, I'm just exhausted and maybe too shocked" Qania replied with a smile.
"Thank God, I'll stay. I want to help at the funeral home, you don't have to go to campus first" Arkana said then kissed Qania on the forehead.
As Arkana was about to leave, Qania pulled his hand so that Arkana sat back down.
"What's the matter, baby?" ask Arkana while stroking Qania's face gently.
"Ceritain" pinta Qania's.
"What?" ask Arkana.
"I've never seen you play to Tosan's house and even walk with him. All I know is that Tosan also loves racing and what I heard was that Tosan died in an accident, you must know the real thing, because your grandmother said you were the one who came to tell me" qania said while trying to sit down and lean on her bed.
Arkana fell silent, how he would explain and where to start. Highlight Qania's eyes seemed unfriendly so she was very hesitant to tell the story of last night.
"Why silence?" qania asked, raising her eyebrows and her hands together she folded over her chest.
"Depends" replied Qania.
"What's that?" ask Arkana confused.
"It depends on how you explain to me" replied Qania.
"So last night there was a guy who didn't know his name and what he looked like racing but he just wanted to jump on me. But somehow suddenly Tosan maxain to follow, I really do not matter because we are friends quite well even though not familiar. When the race just started our position was still the same until I was in the front position, the guy kicked the motorcycle Tosan, who was actually the target he was me. I don't know why Tosan protected me, he didn't even tell me anything. Until now we are still looking for who that person is, no one recognizes him at all. He seemed to have a grudge against me, so he confessed to it and unfortunately he was misdirected" Arkana said.
"Oh so race again?" that was the word that was spoken from the mouth of Qania after Arkana told a long story.
"Hmmm" Arkana could only answer like that.
"Good yes, very good for you. I don't like to ban people, but I don't want people I love to do anything about. I've lost Tosan, and I don't want to lose you" Qania said, looking both upset and sad.
"Sorry" said Arkana.
"As a result of my best friend's wrong target being a victim, I hate you" Qania snapped.
"I'll find the man and take him to the tomb of Tosan, I promise" Arkana said, trying to persuade Qania.
"No use, Tosan is not there" Qania snapped again.
Arkana was unable to say anymore, because it was true that even if he killed that person, Tosan would not come back again.
"Don't see me first for a time I don't know until when, you better leave me alone" Qania said.
"But baby.." Arkana refused.
"Go, I want to rest. This incident made me tired and drained my energy" expelled Qania.
Arkana wanted to shape Qania's head but he pulled back his hand and stepped away leaving the vague Qania he heard crying again.
Flashback....
"Give him time, he needs it to calm down. Don't bother him until he's ready to talk to you" her father suggested.
"When is pa? I miss him" said Arkana.
"Until he's ready" replied his papa patting Arkana on the shoulder. "But who is behind this?" papa thought.
"Oh dad, he's very good at hiding, it seems like this has been planned" Arkana replied while thinking of something.
"Solve this matter first, then solve your problem with Qania. Papa is sure he will not linger angry at you" said the father gave support.
"Hopefully, father, pray for this matter as soon as possible to find its bright spot" Arkana said.
"Of course" replied the father with a smile.
"If Arkana says yes, go to the cafe. Just discuss this issue with Rizal and others" said Arkana.
"You be careful" asked his father.
After kissing her papa's hand, Arkana rushed out. He got on his bike, initially he intended to see Qania, but after getting advice from his father he decided to put the bigger problem of the mysterious racer first.
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