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70. Curatan Silvia



"We went to your house first yes, Mas," Kirana said as they were on their way.


"Not anything?"


"Hm." Kirana nodded. "Silvia let her stay there first" he added.


Worried about Silvia's condition, they took her home together. But Silvia seemed reluctant to return to her husband's house. So Kirana thought to invite Silvia le Tristan home.


Tristan stopped his car in front of a house that had been vacated for several months. But occasionally he hired a cleaning service to clean the house to keep it maintained.


"Come, Sil!" Kirana.


The house and Silvia, reminding him of the difficult times of his relationship with Tristan. Kirana immediately brushed off the shadow. He did not want to dirty himself with vengeance.


Kirana opens the freezer. But there's nothing there. He asked Tristan to buy drinks and snacks at a minimarket not far from home.


"Sorry, I took your time" said Silvia after Tristan left the house.


"No problem" Kirana said.


Although in her head was filled with curiosity, Kirana still appreciated Silvia who seemed to want to save her own problem.


Or maybe Silvia was feeling awkward. Their relationship from the beginning was not very good. Even Silvia herself started it.


Silvia did not even think that Kirana was now receiving it well. His gaze remained warm, as if nothing had ever happened between them.


Silvia was ashamed in her heart. Kirana's heart turned out to be so clean. There was not even a hint of revenge on him. Silvia must finally admit, if Kirana is indeed more worthy of Tristan. That guy was also very nice. Always treat her special. It was the only reason that made Silvia ambitious to get Tristan's heart.


After a long silence, Tristan's car stopped in front of the house. The man came with two shopping bags in his hand.


"A lot of it, Mum?" kirana asked, welcoming the large plastic bag.


"What do you want to buy. You were not pesen. Just take some let you choose yourself."


Kirana sighed softly. So long living together, Tristan does not seem to understand what is the favorite of Kirana. Yes, because the mood of the wife is up and down is not clear


"Drink, Sil!" kirana said after arranging some bottled drinks on the table.


"Still," said Silvia and took a bottle of cold mineral water. Then gulped down the bottle for a few gulps.


Silvia put the bottle back on the table. Unknowingly Tristan and Kirana noticed him. Her physique was indeed in the living room of Tristan's house but the woman's mind wandered without direction.


"You don't want any story, Sil?" ask Tristan. "Sorrys. Lucky my friend, our relationship was also once very good even you I consider your own sister. Regardless of the problems you've made with us."


Despite saying that she did not care about Silvia anymore, Tristan felt as if she still had a moral burden to help Silvia. He could not just let go of Silvia. His little heart was not that big.


"I'm ashamed of you" he said, sobbing.


"Alright, Sil. Forget what's gone by. Promise yourself to be better" Kirana said.


Silvia nodded while crying tears. He grabbed the tissue that Kirana was sticking out.


A moment Silvia fell silent again, shrinking her tears that had not yet receded.


"I'm tired, Mas!" silvia said later. "I'm tired! If it wasn't for this kid, it might be better if I went back to living alone." Silvia rubbed the corner of her eye.


"Mas Tristan knows that Lucky can't do enough with just one woman?"


Of course Tristan knows that. He thought Lucky would stop after marriage, but his friend was reluctant to end his adventure.


"I'm just like any other wife, Mom. I have a heart that would not be willing if my husband slept with another woman. But Lucky ..." Silvia grew sobbing in the light of her husband's behavior.


Kirana moved her seat beside Silvia. He knew very well what Silvia was feeling. Because he had felt it even though it was finally proven if all was just a mere slander. Tristan is not as bad as two thought.


"I even thought about eliminating this child. So that my and Lucky's business is done. Lucky no longer needs to feel forced to undergo this marriage because of the demands of responsibility. But the older she gets, the more I love her" Silvia said, wiping her enlarged belly.


"Where is Lucky now? In office?" tanta


Silvia shook her head. "We had a fight last night. I tried to get him to make up this morning. I asked him to take her to the doctor but he said he was busy going out of town and coming home tomorrow.But it turns out he was ….." Silvia's tears broke again.


"Where is he going?" tristan Cecar.


Silvia who was still sobbing picked up the phone from inside her bag. Open the screen and put it in front of Tristan.


"Since morning he's here."


Tristan was still flat-faced as Silvia showed a map image of where Lucky was currently. A hotel still in town. Not even far from his friend's car showroom.


Then Silvia took the object back and opened her mobile gallery.


"I saw this woman get into Lucky's car when she was leaving for the hospital."


Tristan was stunned and Kirana was stunned. Looking at a picture of a woman about to get into Lucky's car.


"Suck!" slander Tristan clenched his hand.


"You guys wait here!" he said while grabbing his car keys.


"Where are you going?" kirana asked but was ignored by her husband. She got off the couch following Tristan but her husband had driven his car fast.