
"If they fight here what, Mas?" ask Kirana worriedly.
"Let's just say it."
Kirana grunts. "If Lucky gets rough, it'll pity Silvia."
Kirana was getting more agitated because she heard the debate below that had not been too quiet. Cussing at each other. It doesn't seem to matter if they're in someone else's house.
"Gue wants to die."
"Dead it there. But don't take my son."
"Oh, you still don't I'm your son? Your responsibility as your father? I don't know how much I'm pregnant with your child. But you're all on your own. I don't think about my feelings. You have fun booking***** make muasin lo. Do you think that you already have a wife and will soon be a father?!" cerocos Silvia expressed her frustration.
"Gue nyari another girl it's all because of lo!"
"Heh, asshole! You think I don't get sick every time you play rough? I don't think there is a child inside. Where is your proof of love with Ana? Bullshit!"
Lucky's speechless. Silvia never complained. He will endure the pain by staying in the bathroom. And the fetus in his stomach turned out to be a child who may have been destined to be strong since in the womb.
After berating her husband, Silvia threw her back on the back of the sofa. Tired if you have to keep fighting. If he had a choice, he wanted to just end the loveless marriage. However, his legs were too fragile to support himself. Until she had to give up in order to be able to ride a life on her husband.
"Let's go home!" invite Lucky with a tone that sounds calmer.
Silvia did not answer. His body feels weaker. His surroundings slowly looked blurry. He could see nothing but darkness.
"Sil!" Lucky patted Silvia's cheek.
"Sissles!" call again. But Silvia falls to the side if Lucky does not catch her immediately.
"Sil! Don't joke, Sil!" Lucky was suddenly enveloped in panic.
He shouted to Tristan on the floor He was still patting Silvia's cheeks to get up immediately while calling his wife's name.It seemed dead-end to see Silvia drooping.
Until the voice of Tristan told him to immediately take Silvia to the hospital. Lucky rushed his wife to the car.
"Lo first! I'll be followed!" tristan said in a nod.
All along knowing Lucky, maybe this is the first time Tristan saw his friend was so scared.
"Be careful. You take the life of your wife's son!" Tristan patted Lucky on the shoulder before the man got into the car.
Lucky nodded back. It was real if he was panicking. The black SUV was driven out of Tristan's house.
Tristan just shook his head to see his friend drive a fast car. Although he was worried about Silvia but his face still looked flat.
"Later on."
"But how will Silvia?"
"Darling, you don't have to panic. Silvia is already her husband."
"Yes, but they had a fight. If Lucky…."
"They'll be fine. Let Lucky handle the problem himself. He must learn to be responsible to his family." Tristan convinced Kirana not to panic about Silvia's condition.
Kirana was silent. He said when Tristan came back to bring him in. He was ready to go to the hospital with a bag in his hand.
Imagining the two of their quarrels, Kirana is unsure if Lucky will treat Silvia well. But why does her husband look calm to clean up the mess made by Silvia Lucky fan. Cans and drink bottles were scattered on the floor. Also spilled drinks. I don't know what that couple made. To make the living room of Tristan's house like a broken ship.
"They're having a terrible fight, too, huh? To such a mess," Kirana muttered while wiping the liquid spilled on the sofa with a tissue.
"To the room again, yuk!"
Kirana thought her husband had forgotten about what they were doing before Lucky yelled at her earlier. But he was wrong. Tristan pulled his hand towards their room. Continuing delayed romance.
Kirana was not out of thought with her husband, when there was a great quarrel in the house, Tristan actually toyed with the curves of her body.
Clamps!
The door of the room is locked. Tristan stripped his wife of all clothes. Enjoy every inch of the body that looks so beautiful to him.
Kirana can't bear not to issue *******. Tristan was too naughty to touch her sensitive points. Until he felt his feet could not retrace to the floor of the room.
"Now?" Tristan looked at Kirana with a seductive face. Kirana also nodded.
"Slow, huh?" kirana said amidst her soaring passion.
"OK, Baby! Ash your wish!"
And the body containing Kirana was now floating and then landed on the bed. But the sound of the phone ringing messed with Kirana's mind. Not so with Tristan.
"Let's go, Mom!"
"Saturday!" Tristan stuck an index finger to Kirana's lips. "Close your eyes and ears from the world, dear. Come with me to heaven."
Kirana also nodded. Then the round maya also closed. Feeling himself consumed by pleasure. The sound of the ringing of mobile phones as if an instrument was accompanying them flew into the clouds.