
Kirana was inexhaustible, what feelings Tristan had in his heart for her. The man once said, will not force Kirana to survive, but in fact he himself insisted on maintaining their marriage.
Kirana realized that she was the second. He will not selfishly force Tristan to forget about Elita. After all, Elijah is his time. It was once part of Tristan's life and they were very happy in his time. Kirana only asked for a part of the place in her husband's heart. Not an exaggeration.
But Kirana's desire is too difficult for Tristan to realize. Perhaps the best way is to get away from the man's life.
"If you are sure, you must also be ready to accept the risk. I see these few days you just often daydream. Is he still bothering you?"
Kirana nodded slowly. "Nana just misses Mentari."
"Don't you just call her?"
Kirana nodded back.
Making video calls with Mentari has become a routine morning and night before bed. Kirana can do it freely because Mentari no longer lives with Tristan. But stay at his mom's house.
Mentari was still whining asking Kirana to go home. Even get angry every time Kirana calls him. The little boy felt lied to. Not by Kirana, but by her papa who promised to bring Kirana home. But he had to be disappointed that Tristan came home alone. With a suitcase that contains more left in Kirana's house.
The mentari finally understood. After many times Kirana persuaded him. Although they no longer live together, Kirana will still fulfill her promise to be a mother to Mentari.
Regarding Tristan, Kirana never asked him about it. Only once did her mother-in-law tell her about Tristan and she heard it all the time. The two really wanted to stay away from isolating themselves from anything about Tristan.
Kirana chose to concern herself with her work. After sending a letter of resignation from his place of teaching, now he is busy managing his business. Interspersed with teaching children to teach and Kindergarten children near his house.
Spending time with busyness seems to be an outlet for Kirana Her brain is able to work harder to trigger new ideas to develop her business even though it is being plagued by life problems that are quite strange. It's just that Kirana often neglects to eat food.
"This is the box don't forget to take." Ms. Ambar put the food box into the bag. His attention never lessened even though Kirana was an adult.
"Don't forget to eat either."
The series of messages were only answered with a head bob because Kirana's mouth was full of drinking water.
"Nana's going to Jogja, Mom. Why bring supplies?"
"Let's not just anyone!"
Her mother is sometimes difficult to understand. Excessive attention can sometimes be ridiculous. Kirana could choose the many incredible eating places in Gudeg City. But for the sake of avoiding scolding that will not be endless if it continues to be debated. Kirana picked up the bag box containing the lunch box her mother had prepared.
Today he plans to go to Jogja with Syifa to buy his latest clothing model equipment that requires a touch of sequins. Kirana wants to choose her own sequin models to ensure that the sequins used are of good quality, in accordance with the standards she wants.
Riding her car very rarely out of the trunk, Kirana picks up Syifa. The only person her mother would trust to accompany Kirana. In addition to their journey quite far, her mother worries Kirana is tired on the road and nothing replaces driving.
Once at the factory, Syifa had not arrived. Though the watch on Kirana's wrist had already pointed at the number 9. Syifa also did not give any news if she would be late.
Kirana reached into her clothes in the bag. Then find her best friend's contact number. The sound of waiting for the call was heard along with the sound of the roar of the motor. Kirana turned her body.
"Who? Kok ... can it be two-years?"
Syifa folded her face. So did the man who was piggybacking on her silently expressionlessly hear Kirana's greeting.
"Why, anyway?" Kirana looked at Syifa and Baraka alternately.
"No problem, Na. Come on, let's go!" Syifa pulled Kirana's hand to get into the car.
Kirana was still astonished by Syifa and Baraka. Arguments often occur between the two. The shifa who is too intelligent often denies the ideas of Baraka . And Baraka would often not budge with Syifa.
"strong. It is often too. Just two hours. What's the matter, Mom?"
Baraka. Then glanced towards Syifa who was sitting beside Kirana.
Kirana knitted her brows looking at the unusual interaction of her two friends.
"You are, Mas. Let us both go. Mas Baraka is a lot of work," Syifa said without looking at the person she was talking to.
"This is what Umi wants. Not what I want" Baraka replied.
"Yes Mas can say the same Umi. Don't worry too much. We used to go both "
"Waith! Waita! What's up, huh? Up to Umi also brought?" sela Kirana's.
The two people on the left right side of Kirana were silent again. Kirana was getting curious about the attitude of the two. The two of them came together and argued indistinctly.
"Yes, it's up to you!" baraka said with an annoyed face. Maybe this is the first time Kirana's found Baraka that cute.
The man returned to his bike. After ordering that Kirana be careful in driving.
Thousands of question marks still lingered in Kirana's mind. There is something to be cut from his best friend. Syifa never closes anything from Kirana. But this time, it seems like he missed one thing that happened with Syifa.
Kirana is driving quietly. Let Syifa who was still silent with her face folded. As if showing the turmoil of the heart that is being hit by turmoil.
"No story, right?" kirana Fishing.
Harsh breathing becomes the answer of Syifa. But the woman still refused to open her mouth.
Kirana's not demanding. He gives time to his best friend who seems to be busy with his own thoughts. For a few days, the two remained silent to each other. Enjoy the streets not too crowded.
"Mas Baraka's mother proposed to me, Na." Syifa's voice was finally heard even though it was soft.
Kirana is not the name if not able to manage the mood well. Although surprised, but he still looks calm with a view that is still focused on the road.
"Certainly? The problem is where?"
Syifa took a rough breath. "You know whose heart Mas Baraka is for. He proposed to me because he was willing to obey his mother that means I'm just ……"
"Made escape?" cut Kirana.
"Fa, Mas Baraka is hanif. He would definitely be able to legowo accept everything that might have been outlined."
Syifa clicked her tongue. "Don't you see how she was like me?"
"Well, you guys are fighting from the days of snot." Kirana said with laughter. Syifa folded her face.
At least Kirana was relieved if in the end Baraka made a choice. Or rather, be selected.. Moreover, the choice of her mother Baraka is her own best friend. Kirana will not continue to be plagued with guilt for disappointing Baraka. Although the two friends were like cats and mice, Kirana sure did not take long to receive each other. Syifa and Baraka are both religious. It's not hard for them to adjust to each other. Because I know where to hold on.
Kirana smiled as she subconsciously compared Baraka and Tristan.
"Don't look, Na!" The appeal awakened Kirana to concentrate again on the road ahead of her. He almost went beyond the red light.