Replacement Ribs

63. Let's Get Married

After going through an argument with her husband, Kirana was finally allowed to talk to Silvia. And in the cafe opposite the Mentari school, now they are sitting together.

Kirana felt she had to talk to Silvia. Knowing who is the father of the fetus in the womb of the woman is not enough. She must make sure that Silvia will never interfere with her life with Tristan again.

Even though when in front of Tristan, but it turns out Silvia can stare with pride when dealing with Kirana.

"Having managed to take Mas Tristan's attention completely, now you're trying to keep Mentari away from me?" silvia said cynically.

"It's great for you," he continued.

Kirana also replied no less cynical "Mas Tristan my husband. I should have gotten attention from him. You should know who you are."

"Of course I'd be his wife if you hadn't come into his life. You're really greedy. Not even the child in my womb can get the same attention as your child."

Kirana's laughter was heard again. "Conscious, Sil. Tristan did not admit it was his son. And you should also know that me and Mas Tris already know who your baby's father is."

Silvia's face paled. Kirana actually did not have the heart of a person like Silvia who was willing to do anything for her ambition. Even to embarrass himself.

"I'm here to talk to you, Sil. Not to fight each other over Tristan. Because it's obvious that Tris is my husband. Whatever your way, whatever your reason, my position is already stronger than that of you who are nobody." Kirana said, leaving Silvia speechless again.

"I just wanted to tell you. Stop your silliness, Sil. Soon you will be a mother. Throw away your ego if you really love your child. Let him grow in the affection of his biological father. Whatever your reason is to finally grow a fetus in your womb, that man is well-intentioned to take responsibility." Kirana's words suddenly made Silvia look at her.

"You're too obsessed with my husband. To blind your heart." Kirana still dominates the conversation. And Silvia seemed to have no intention of debating Kirana anymore.

"Think of your son's rights, Sil. While his father hasn't changed his mind."

Silvia pulled the corner of her lips. "You think I'd let my life suffer if I had to give myself up to a man like him."

This time Kirana was silent. If you have to choose, Kirana will definitely reject men like Lucky. He said he likes to love. But if it has to be someone else who is exposed to the sap of their actions, it feels unfair. Especially if that person is her husband, Tristan.

Silence rippled between the two women. After a while, a man approached their table.

"Sil!"

Kirana and Silvia compactly turned their heads.

"What are you here for?" silvia asked sarcastically to Lucky.

"I-I'm looking for you everywhere. But …".

"For what? Don't you refuse to take responsibility? Now what else do you want?"

"I'm sorry, Sil."

Kirana, who feels she should not be between Silvia and Lucky, moves on. It seems like their problems are not as simple as Kirana knows. Yes, the story from one side is not necessarily entirely true.

He left the two men to solve their problems.

"Austenance!" Lucky's call made Kirana turn her head.

"Thanks." -."

Kirana smiled in response to Lucky's words. I don't know what thanks for. Because she felt she did nothing for her husband's friend.

As far as Kirana was concerned, the two people remained silent. Lucky, a land crocodile man who used to prickle his sweet mouth in fact only mute when faced with Silvia's cold attitude.

He does not know where to start after making Sivia disappointed because he had refused to take responsibility for the fetus conceived partner spent the night since the last few months.

If it were not for being under the influence of alcohol, Silvia would probably have been willing to give up her virginity for a man as depraved as she was. Silvia who feels frustrated her love for Tristan is unrequited instead makes it an impingement. Obtaining Silvia completely was certainly a fortune for Lucky. He was the only man who touched Silvia. But if you have to be a father that fast, Lucky feels unable to. He still refused to end his adventure.

His life was always overshadowed by guilt. Sivia's shadow was always bothering her at all times.

"Sil!"

Silvia is silent over Lucky's call. He deliberately threw away the face avoiding Lucky who was sitting next to him.

The man grabbed Silvia's clothes. "I. I'm sorry, Sil. I want to be responsible for our son."

Silvia tries to pull Lucky's hand.

"I know you're angry with me. I'll make it up to you. We're getting married now." Lucky's decision surprised Silvia.

Lucky took Silvia's hand despite Silvia's rebellion to be released.

"Let go, Lucky!" silvia said holding back the voice so that it is not heard by other cafe visitors.

But Lucky still forced her to take him to the parking lot and forced Silvia into his car.

"Lucky, I'm taking the car! Open door!"

"Allah! Let alone. Later I change a new car" said the man as he drove his car away from the cafe.

Along the way, he had a deadlock. Which place could marry them right then and there. It's impossible to get to KUA. They need to take care of administration first.

LucKy also took the device in her bag. Swipe the screen looking for his friend's number.

"Tan, do you know iftadz who can marry me right now?"

"Gue doesn't know. Who do you want to marry?"

"Lo's sister. Help me, Tan."

"God. I don't know. You ask Daniel to try."

"Daniel christian, Bego! She knows what that is."

"Well, she knows."

Lucky closed the call in annoyance. He followed Tristan's silly advice to ask Daniel.

"There was. Ustadz in front of my house."

Lucky closes his call after getting an answer from Daniel. He turned the car towards Daniel's compound.

Lucky suddenly reduced the speed of his car. Look along the side of the road to find boutiques selling kebaya. Although impromptu, he also wanted Silvia to wear a kebaya. Not long pants and a loose shirt like the one worn by the woman who had been sitting next to him.

Lucky turns the vehicle when he sees a two-story shophouse with the nameplate of a boutique selling kebaya.

"Let's get off!" lucky said

Silvia flinched in her place.

"Don't test my patience, Sil. You know I'm not as patient as Tristan." Lucky carried Silvia's body without asking for approval.

Silvia also screeched heavily on Lucky's back.

"Descending!"

The man chuckled and lowered Silvia's body which grew fuller than the last one he saw.

Lucky chose the kebaya. Because Silvia just sat quietly on the sofa without the intention of choosing her own kebaya to wear.

After choosing a kebaya that fits in Silvia's body, they again continue their journey. Daniel's house was not far from where they were looking for kebaya. It took only 5 minutes they had arrived at the two-story whitewashed house.

Slowly, the man knocked on the fence. Several times knocking it, a teenager came out from inside the house.

"Sorry, find who, Om?" ask the teenager.

"Search …." Lucky scratched his head. He even forgot to ask the name of the owner of the house because he was in a hurry to close the call from Daniel.