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65. The Tomb of Elita



"Legard her smile "


"Huh?! Who's smiling?" kirana who did not realize that since then her lips curved even though she focused on the road.


Kirana was feeling a little relieved after the woman who had always tried to destroy her household finally married. Although Silvia's face seemed forced, so did Lucky who married because of the demands of responsibility.


"Mas. How do you think Silvia's relationship is with Lucky next?"


Tristan shrugged his shoulders. "Mas is not a fortune teller. Anything can happen in the future without us knowing. Pray that's okay."


Kirana nodded slowly with her eyes straight ahead.


"It's not so sincere that Silvia married Lucky.,"


"Don't start, Na. He wants to marry anyone who doesn't care."


"Huh! The proof was to send a message with Lucky to take care of Silvia. Means I still care about him, right?" Kirana refuted her husband's words.


"Goodbye, Na! If you're jealous don't overdo it, can you?"


"No. The portion of my jealousy is that. Cannot be reduced. If it increases it can."


"Don't overdo it, Na. Little jealous. Angry intermittently. Don't make Mas pause-jedug because your anger is scary. You shut up, just like me. I can't if you do that, Na. Not strong. The oath!"


Kirana chuckles. "You're messing around, anyway!"


"Can stay said. I don't like you that way. I want you to be like this."


"Are you always going to complain about your attitude that I don't like?"


"Effortable. But no promise can change as fast as you want."


Kirana nodded her head while commenting on the smile. I felt enough with Tristan's answer.


He took a different direction from the road leading to the house at Tristan's request that he be escorted somewhere without saying in detail.


Kirana also stepped on the gas pedal, according to the direction pointed by Tristan. Until her husband asked her to stop at a parking lot of a public cemetery.


"Cock it here, Mum?" ask Kirana wonder.


"A little while, huh? Send them to Elita's tomb.


Kirana also nodded. She took her husband's steps through the funeral.


They stopped at a tomb. With a tombstone bearing the name of Elita. The tomb, which has not been visited in recent months by Tristan.


In the past, at most one week Tristan always visited the tomb of Elita. Sometimes with the Mentari, but more often alone.


Although rarely visited, the tomb is well preserved. Beside him is empty land. Tristan had even ordered a tomb for himself next to Elita's tomb.


Not far from the tomb of Elita is the tomb of her father. With the vacant land next to her that was prepared for her mother.


The man crouched beside the tomb of Elita, his first wife. Sending prayers for the peace of Elita. While Kirana, sat down beside Tristan.


"I'm coming, El. But the day I didn't come alone. Nor is it the same Mentari. I came with Kirana, El. She's my wife now. The mother's Mentari." Tristan paused for a moment while rubbing the tombstone.


"You used to be joking around asking me to get married again, didn't you, El. Because you're worried that no one's watching my meal while you're on a lot of work. Your joke's happening right now, El. I'm married to Kirana. She's so good as you."


"You know, El, Mentari loves her very much. I don't even seem to be in some place. I'm jealous of him. He's naughty, El. Not only did it take Mentari's attention away from me, but it secretly took away my heart as well."


Tristan chuckled as Kirana pinched her waist.


"No, El. He's pinching me." Tristan laughed again.


"Oh yes, soon Mentari wants to have a sister. I hope Mentari's younger brother's. Swear, El. I'm dizzy if the two of them crank up. If her sister Mentari chick again, I'm getting dizzy if the three-thirds are craving."


Kirana is still silent. Let Tristan pour out his heart on the mound of land in front of him. Until the sky turned red, they died from the tomb of Elita.


Along the way home, Kirana still refused to open her mouth. Likewise with Tristan who has been silent since leaving the tomb.


Without asking for her husband's approval Kirana stopped her car near a traveling food dealer in a city park.


"Na, are you angry?" ask Tristan carefully.


Kirana gave a rough sigh. "I'm scared. If it turns out our daughter. You don't want it, do you?" kirana is sad.