Replacement Ribs

64. The marriage of Silvia and Lucky

"You'll see Mr. Ustadz. Is this really Mr. Ustadz's house?" lucky asked after thinking for a moment.

"Ustadz who is meant, Om? There are two ustadz in this complex. This is the house of Ustadz Alfian, the difference between two houses over there Ustadz Zain," said the teenage boy who stood behind the fence.

Lucky cursed in the heart. Scolding Daniel who is not clear to give instructions for him he also turned to the house that was right opposite the house. The house where he often hangs out with his friend if he is lazy to go outside.

"Ustadz in front of Daniel's house. This, right?"

"Oh, his friend Om Daniel, huh? Want to see Abah? What's the need, Om? Have an appointment yet?

Yes greetings! Lucky had to let out a long sigh hearing the question of the teenage boy in front of him. Is it so busy that our neighbor Daniel must make an appointment before meeting? The mustachioed man also replied if he had no promise of the owner of the house.

"Oh, what a pity, Om. Abah is filling out a study."

"Ngajar najai means? What time is it?" lucky asked with the patience he desperately held back.

"Maybe Ashar's already home."

Lucky saw the clock curled up in his arm. "Once ashar? What time is Ashar?"

The teenager looked to smile. Lucky feels underestimated. He never knew prayer time. Boro-boro knows what time ashar is.

Lucky chose to wait in the car rather than accept the offer to wait inside the house. It felt too awkward to have to sit in the living room while he did not know the host yet. One thing he avoided, the teenager was asking too many questions.

Seeing Silvia starting to feel uncomfortable, Lucky looked at the back seat of his car. The man's look was macho but look at what he's carrying everywhere in his car. Plastic bags contain various snacks as well as Mentari.

"You snacking, Sil?" Lucky handed him a pack of potato chips that contained more air than his snack.

"No!" answer Silbia ketus.

"Why? Afraid fat? Soon you'll be stretched, Sil." Lucky said as he unfolded the packet. Then eating.

Sometimes he looked at the clock as if it was spinning very slowly. A few times it was heard with a grunt.

"Geez!" The man patted his forehead. "Would a witness need a dowry. Why did I forget?" Lucky muttered to himself.

"Sil, what do you want to ask for? Not a hard one, yeah. It's time to take it" asked Lucky with a face.

"As far as you!"

"Cock whatever? You're not planning on marriage, are you? Don't say no? We're here."

"Yes, yeah. It's so noisy of you!" snarled Silvia annoyed.

"When asked a clear answer. Don't whatever!"

"You said it was time to pick up. Don't trouble. Whatever it is means you can find the easiest one, Lucky!' reply Silvia was getting upset.

Lucky stopped the discussion. It seems like he has to learn to hold on to patience. A good husband must have great patience. Maybe he should also learn how to be a love slave like Tristan. But speaking of love, she and Silvia are getting married because of an accountability. Not on the basis of love. Somehow will live his life with Silvia later. Lucky felt he had to cheat a lot of Tristan's life. Didn't that friend of his used to hate even the woman he married? Still more mending himself, who will marry only without love. There was no hatred between him and Silvia.

The sound of window taps sounded. Lucky looked to the left. Daniel's face is seen behind the glass. Lucky pushed the car door.

"Remain here?" ask Daniel.

"Wait!" sahut Lucky. "Pak Ustadnya again ngajar njai. I'll wait here," he said later.

"Have you called Tristan to come here?"

"Yet. Should I come to him? She doesn't have any blood relation with Sisil?"

"Make your wedding witness, Lucky! Call him now!"

"Well, you want a tough wedding, anyway?!" Lucky grumbling.

"Lo knows he's married, anyway!" reply Daniel.

While Lucky again contacted Tristan to immediately come to the place. Across the phone, Tristan rattled because he insisted on coming as soon as possible.

With the help of a buffer, Tristan enters Daniel's house, whose gate is open. It was accompanied by Kirana who was walking next to him.

Once in the room Lucky was sitting with Silvia and Daniel. Kirana only glanced at Silvia's face which looked very awkward when she saw her arrival with Tristan.

"Here?" tristan asked while leaning on his support. If not for the friend from the ore era, he was reluctant to bother having to come up with his current condition.

"Wait for the ustadznya not home yet," said Lucky along with the sound of the door being knocked.

The teenager who turned out to be the son of ustadz who was awaited by them told him that his father had arrived home.

"This is who my witness is, Ky? The marriage witness must be two" Tristan asked again.

"Daniel."

"Eh, the bego. It's permanent, isn't it?!"

Daniel's different convictions were certainly not legal to bear witness to their marriage.

With uncertainty, they headed to the house opposite Daniel's.

The marriage of Silvia and Lucky was witnessed by Tristan and one of Pak Ustadz's children. With the diamond ring dowry that Lucky had ordered to Daniel.

After the whole procession was over, they stopped at Daniel's house. Lucky and Silvia have become husband and wife.

Tristan who had just been sitting on the sofa, was aghast as suddenly Silvia squabbled in front of him. The woman wearing the kebaya sobbed holding Tristan's leg.

"I'm sorry, Mom!" he said in between his stuffing. Tristan, who had been alone, deliberately ignored Silvia shrugging her shoulders to ask her to stand up.

Silvia, however, held Tristan's feet even tighter.

"Wake, Sil!"

Silvia refused. "My mistake is too much with you, Mom. Until you're hard to apologize."

All the inhabitants of the living room were centered on Silvia and Tristan. No exception Kirana who was confused to see that scene.

"I'll forgive you, as long as you change your attitude, Sil. Be a good wife. And a good mother to your future son."

Silvia nodded while sobbing. He stood up after Tristan again asked to stand up.

Passing Kirana without saying a word, Silvia sat down side by side with Lucky. It seemed like he was still reluctant to argue with Kirana.

Kirana didn't bother about that either. Because most importantly for her, Silvia would never interfere with her life with Tristan again.

The sound of knocking on a shoe that was loud enough distracted everyone in the living room of Daniel's house.

"When should I wait in Daniel's car?! Until the moss I'm waiting for you!" Nabila's angry voice sounded at the door. It is no secret that Nabila is most reluctant if he has to meet face to face with Silvia.

"Eh, When! What's running around here? Not in the office" said Tristan.

"Malahin Daniel, you know! He said eat. The link was brought here!" Answer Nabila ketus.

"Take Brother's car there, he will come back here, Brother take you home," Daniel told Nabila.

"But, Brother! Since when did you marry my sister?" sahut Nabila ketus then he rushed away just like that.

No matter how much Daniel admired Nabila, the wall between them was too high. It is too difficult to unite, even impossible because each is firm on their beliefs. Although Daniel tried to entertain himself by establishing relationships with other women, but his attitude to his admiration remained with Nabila.

"Yes, my brother should both be my friends" Tristan's circus saw Daniel still staring at the door.

After catching a signal from his wife Tristan also resigned to go home. Kirana was already uncomfortable in that room.

"Titip Sisil, Bro!" Tristan pats Lucky on the shoulder before leaving Daniel's house.