
Today Nabila's application, but no news of anything has come to Tristan's ears. Even her mother may not know. Since noon Mrs Ratih was busy at the flower shop. And he didn't tell Tristan anything either.
Who proposed to Nabila? Bi Asih said the show was sudden. He was even told to prepare a drink when the guests arrived. When Tristan asked Bi Asih did not know who the man who came to propose. The hostess only asked him to prepare a drink and other treats. Everything is like without a plan. Even the catering trays are still covered in seals and lying on the kitchen table.
Kirana could not stand still to see the hassles of Bi Asih. The woman was the only domestic assistant who stayed. Because some of the house ART did come home in the afternoon. He prepared a dining table to arrange glass trays filled with vegetables and side dishes that seemed to have just been ordered by Aunt Tiara.
"Neng, no need! Let's just Aunty," stop Bi Asih.
Kirana is forcing. Although Tristan who had been sitting in the family room out of curiosity with the conversation in the living room helped prevent it.
"Pity Auntie, Mas. If the show is over and the food isn't ready it's a shame" he insisted. Just arranging food. Not lifting heavy weights.
Kirana is Kirana. Oang light hand. She does not hesitate to do homework even though there is a housekeeper. Who would have thought, if she was a businessman who was disguised as a simple housewife.
One by one the glass trays are neatly arranged on the dining table. Kirana did not know how many guests had come until the homeowner prepared that much food.
"Thank you very much, Neng," said Bi Asih. "I'm sorry about the nicotine. Madam called Murni, but her son had a fever. So you can't come back here anymore."
"Yes. No papa, Bi. This what else is there to arrange?"
"Udah. The others will be Aunt. Neng Kirana just sat down. Horrified to see his stomach. Is it the moon, Neng?" suhut Bi Asih who was horrified to see Kirana's stomach like a balloon.
"Yes, Bi. Just wait a few days."
"Hopefully it will be good for birth."
Kirana assures Bi Asih prayer. Then return to the family room while pressing his back that feels sore because it goes back and forth from the kitchen to the dining table.
From the family room, the late-goal heard the sound of people talking in the living room. They recognize the voice of Mama Nabila who invited his guests to enter the dining room.
And like a surprise, Nabila squealed to see the Tristan family in the house. Both of Nabila's eyes looked red as if they had just cried.
"Cie! Finally proposed!" tristan Goda. But Nabila actually embraced it and returned to shed her tears.
"Udah, Bill. Many guests!" whisky Tristan.
Nabila also unraveled her embrace. The woman wearing the brown kebaya kebaya wiped away the rest of her tears.
"Yes!" But his embrace moved on Kirana.
"Congratulations, yes," Kirana said as she rubbed Nabila's back.
Nabila did not reply. He again sniffled in Kirana's arms for a while. Until Bu Ratih who turned out to be present at the event reminded if Kirana's stomach was depressed because of her actions.
"Bil, where's the guy?" whisik Tristan who has been curious about the man who proposed to Nabila. For among the guests who came there was none that he knew.
Nabila was looking for the man who had pinned the ring on his ring finger. But among the men in batik shirts, he was nowhere to be seen.
"Just look, I'll find it first." Let's go back to the front.
A while later he came back again holding a bespectacled man wearing a batik shirt.
"It's Bang Tristan!" said Nabila introduced Tristan to the man who had just proposed to him.
"Ravy!" The man introduced his wife.
"And that's his wife!" Nabila pointed at Kirana who was talking to Bu Ratih and Mentari.
"Yes!" call her Kirana.
Kirana also looked. Ravi was surprised to see the face of the pregnant woman who turned to him.
"Kira?!" rumam Ravi.