Replacement Ribs

61. Friends of Tristan

Kirana put down her hairdryer, upon hearing the door of the room being knocked. Then the voice of her mother-in-law called out. He looked at the clock on the wall before opening the door. 12 O'clock and he hasn't cooked for lunch yet.

"Tristan's inside?" bu Ratih asked with a probing look and made Kirana nervous.

"I-iya, Ma," Kirana replied to Mrs Ratih who had just returned from the show.

"That's her friend to sleep on the couch, she knows?"

Kirana nodded again while smiling awkwardly.

Madam Ratih rounded her lips. "You haven't cooked yet, have you? This is Mama bringing food from Aunt Tiara's house. Tell Tristan to wake up his friend. Ask her to eat together" said the woman again.

"Yes, Ma" said Kirana increasingly awkward because her mother-in-law could not afford to look at her.

"You guys are better?"

Both of Kirana's cheeks were probably currently blushing due to that question. He curled his lips again clumsily without answering.

Madam Ratih sighed softly while shaking her head. He wants Kirana to teach Tristan a longer lesson. But her daughter-in-law was somehow made of what her heart was made of, seeing Tristan just stop her so easily.

Kirana also followed her mother-in-law who walked towards the kitchen while curling her hair that was still wet with a towel.

He opened the bag that his mother-in-law had brought. A lot of food was brought, Kirana changed it into bowls and dishes.

"You're not being so pure as your husband. He'll visit later. Women sometimes have to. Don't husband whine a little you've mleyot. Let him know the taste."

Kirana just kept quiet to hear her mother-in-law's nagging.

"Mama doesn't know about you, Wi. Now it's up to you. If your husband gets well and acts up again, don't complain to Mama."

"Don't provoke Kirana, Ma." Tristan who just arrived at the dinner table interrupted his mother's speech.

"Ah, come on, Mama's gonna take a break!" The woman left the dining table and went upstairs.

Kirana asks Tristan to wake Lucky who is asleep on the living room sofa. A few empty canned drinks were lying on the table. Also pack empty snacks. Snack stock for Mentari that looks like Lucky took from the fridge. Tristan was not surprised if one of his friends could not be neat. He can even sleep in any place.

"Wear hijabmu! I want to wake him up" Tristan told his wife.

Kirana went into the room, changing her negligee into more polite clothes. Also cover her head with a home veil.

When returning to the outside of the room Kirana saw Tristan had been chatting with Lucky whose face was still typical I woke up.

"MasyaAllah! Angel heaven!"lucky chirps as Kirana flashed while commenting on a smile and nodding her head.

Cluntang!

The bottle of age-falling drink hit Lucky's head. Tristan. And the thin-moustached man Tristan's friend complained while rubbing his forehead.

"About dong, Tan!" his gerrick.

"Gue plug your eyes too!'

Lucky grunting. "He who? Brother lo?"

"My wife! Why?"

"Dnjiir! My pantes are fouled!"

Tristan throws once again the old tin that is lying on the table. He knew very well what was on his friend's mind. A super perverted man who can't see a woman with a sexy body. Moreover, Kirana who is pregnant is wearing a negligee made of t-shirts that fit on her body. Lucky must have been imagining Kirana's curves.

Kirana's voice was heard calling from the dining table.

"Lo muji my wife once again, I keep your mouth shut forever."

Kirana shook her head at her husband's threat to Lucky. The two men headed to the dining table.

"I'm Lucky, Tristan's nemesis." Lucky reached out to Kirana.

Repelled by Tristan. "My wife does not want the same touch that is not muhrim," he said with ketus.

One by one Kirana began to know about her husband's friendship. Daniel who according to Nabila was a jerk, but in Kirana's view, the narrow-eyed man was very polite. Or maybe it was Kirana who didn't know him very well. Because twice met Daniel, did not characterize if Daniel was a jerk. Her appearance was neat, she also spoke politely to Kirana.

As for Lucky, there is no need to explain if the man is indeed a whimper. Just talk without rules. His attitude is like that too.

Of the three people, Tristan is the most irritable to talk, even tend to ketus. Smiles are rarely seen curling on her husband's lips.

Kirana invites Lucky to take food. From the gesture, Lucky was used to visiting the house. Even he was not awkward taking the food that was on the table.

Kirana also just found out, if her mother-in-law welcome Tristan's friends regardless of appearance. Even finding Lucky asleep on the sofa with a messy living room with garbage, Madam Ratih looks not to bother about it.

"Lo invite me to eat just to eat your purgatory?" lucky grunts when Tristan eats one plate with Kirana.

The dinner plate is deliberately filled by Kirana with rice that is more equipped with vegetable capcay and sweet-sour fillet fish for both. Because Tristan can't eat alone with his left hand. So that every meal Kirana fed her.

The sight certainly upset Lucky. Must be shown the bribery scene bribing husband iatri. Moreover, Tristan deliberately provoked his friend's annoyance by acting spoiled to Kirana.

Soon the tall man finished his meal. Then go to the back porch while whipping Tristan.

"Don't do it, Mum. Not good with your friend. He's here to drive the car. We received veres aja," Kirana said as Tristan chuckled to see Lucky's face folded while gawking back.

"You don't know who Lucky is. He's here out of curiosity for Mama's daughter-in-law."

Kirana's forehead is wrinkled. "I mean?"

"Who else, dear. You know, the one in her brain is just a girl. It doesn't matter if she has a husband or not."

"Then anyway? You're vilifying your own friend?"

"Whatever. You go to that room! Don't come out if he's still here" Tristan's message before he catches up with Lucky.

Kirana did not fully believe. He thought Lucky's words were just a joke. Her husband was too much.

The two men were talking on the back porch. With a cigarette in each hand. And Kiirana occasionally sees wall-high glass windows that delimit the patio and dining room. So that the view of the terrace and backyard is visible from inside the house.

"Tan, your sister-in-law now lives where? I'm going to an empty apartment."

The sister-in-law Lucky meant was of course Silvia.

"Gue doesn't know," Tristan replied indifferently after puffing smoke into the air.

Tristan's answer made Lucky smile. "It's impossible if you don't know where he is."

"Why did she come?" tristan asked after a moment of silence.

"Yes …. Do I feel guilty about him?" lucky with a serious face.

"You mean?" Tristan even put his cigarette in the ashtray.

"He's pregnant with my son!"

"What?!"