
"Drink, Mum!" Kirana put the coffee cup on the table. Then she sat next to her husband who had been pensive on the back porch. As if I was thinking something very important
"Is there a problem?" ask Kirana later.
Tristan breathed out slowly. "The problem is Nabila," he answered softly.
"When? Why her?"
Tristan shifted her body. Docked to Kirana's body. Toying with the baby in the womb of his wife's stomach is an activity that he never misses. The movement of the baby that is getting tighter to show a bulge that is seen more clearly is a happiness that cannot be replaced with anything.
Tristan rubbed his wife's stomach back as the baby inside was silent again.
"Let's!" Kirana complained as she felt something like punching inside her stomach.
"Tastingly she moved. I can't wait to get out" Tristan said, then he chuckled.
Kirana's delivery is just waiting for the day. Tristan only occasionally to the office. He wanted to spend more time accompanying Kirana.
But seeing Nabila who looks chaotic the last few days, he is not sure if Nabila is reliable as before. The condition of Nabila not only affects itself. His work became hampered because more daydreaming.
"So why, Mom?" Kirana is still waiting for an answer from her husband.
Tristan stopped playing with the baby in Kirana's stomach.
"Daniel proposed to Nabila. But they can't possibly unite. It would take a sacrifice that would not be easy to force their hearts. I'm just concerned to see Nabila these few days like he's not. Even his work was disrupted. Mas wanted to give him some time off, but what about you if Mas's full at the office."
Kirana was silent. He could imagine how complicated their relationship was. Not to mention the big family conflict. He also sighed softly. When again had to feel the strangeness of Tristan's friend relationship.
"It's hard to have a heart problem" Kirana murmured. "Did Aunt Tiara know about their relationship?"
"Hm." Tristan nodded. "Even Nabila has been betrothed to his friend's child. But Nabila has not yet responded positively. She's still locked in with her feelings for Daniel."
Kirana nodded in understanding. "Mas believe is not an expression. Witing tresno jalaran soko kulino, a la love for ordinary?"
"You mean?"
"Who knows after Nabila married another man she could forget Daniel. Likewise with Daniel, maybe if he married another woman he could forget his feelings for Nabila. Because if the two are still both alone, each of them will definitely continue to hope without certainty" Kirana said at length.
"If they realize it is impossible to unite, then one must move on. So the others will not hope anymore. Try Aunt Tiara was asked to urge Nabila."
Tristan did not say anything about Kirana. Marriage is not a bad thing. Many couples are still over despite initially being forced to undergo marriage. Including herself and Kirana. Tristan even licked his own spit. Loudly unable to repay Kirana's love, she now relies on Kirana instead. Kirana is his breath and his life.
"To Aunt Tiara's house, yuk!" take Tristan suddenly.
"Now?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Kirana went into the house. Replacing his short negligee with a long shirt. And cover the head with a veil.
Mentari who was playing in the family room whined to come along when she saw Kirana change appearance. Kirana also invited and Mentari to the house of Nabila. For a long time he did not take his daughter out even though it was just playing. She is reluctant to travel and prefers to spend time at home.
They walk down a crowded street on a weekend night. Rumah Nabila which only ranges from fifteen minutes must be taken with a longer time.
When he arrived at the residential complex where Nabila and his parents lived, Tristan had difficulty finding a parking space. The road in front of Nabila's house was filled with several cars. Tristan is further away from his Tantal home.
"Mas, it's like these cars are Aunt Tiara's guests. There were many people I saw."
"Yes, huh? There may be an event. We'll just go through the side door."
They got out of the car several tens of meters and entered the high fenced house. The side door is wide open. Tristan doesn't have to knock on the door to get in.
Side door that connects the garage and kitchen. They saw the housekeeper who was busy preparing a drink.
"Eh, Den Tristan, Neng Kirana? Through the side door. Not just in the front?" sapa Bi Asih's.
"In front of many guests. Not good, Bi," said Tristan. "Who's the guy, Bi?" tanyanya.
"Lho, Den Tristan hasn't been told that Neng if the proposal?"
"Master?!" sahut Tristan and Kirana almost simultaneously.