Kyra Love Design

Do I have a right to be jealous?

That afternoon Kyra became the last person to leave the boutique. Ever since seeing Ariana kiss the lips of God this afternoon, Kyra's mind went awry. Several times he even mistakenly took the dress order customernya.

"It's raining" muttered Kyra as soon as she arrived in front of the boutique. He held out one hand and touched the raindrop. "How can I go home? I forgot to bring another umbrella, "he continued.

"Am I just breaking?" inner Kyra again. He looked at the sky that still looked pitch-black and there was no sign that the rain would stop soon. However, just as he decided to break through the rain, a car suddenly stopped right in front of him.

Kyra knows who owns the silver Rolls Royce.

"God brother, why did it come? Riana had come home an hour ago," Kyra said when she saw the gods coming towards her.

"I know, he's been telling me" replied the God. "Let's go in!" God told his wife to get into the luxury car.

"I want to take the bus" Kyra refused. He kept walking through the Dewangga.

"Ra," called out to the God while holding his wife's arm. "You're angry because of Riana nyium I was?"

Kyra was silent. He himself was confused as to why he was angry. Whereas before this, he had already gotten used to seeing that scene.

"I promise, from now on I will try to avoid it" continued the Lord. "Now come in, the rain is getting heavier!"

Again, Kyra looked at the man who had the status of her husband.

"Do you want me to carry?" ask God.

Without saying anything, Kyra then got into the silver colored car belonging to God.

There was no conversation between the two of them. Several times the Gods tried to break the silence between them, but several times there was no response from the woman who had become his wife until they arrived at the courtyard of the house.

The gods descend first to open the door for Kyra.

"Thank you" said Kyra.

The two then walked into the house.

"You take a bath first, I'll have the aunt make us some food!" God invited his wife to go first.

"Sister." Kyra tries to remove her arm from the God.

"It looks like we have to talk seriously," God said as he looked at Kyra's eyes.

Kyra breathed a heavy breath. "All right, we're talking" Kyra replied. He then sat down on one of the chairs in the living room.

"You wait here for a minute!" tell God, he ran up to the second floor. Before long, he then came up with a ballpoint pen and paper in hand.

"What is this for?" kyra asked as God placed the paper and the ballpoint pen before her.

"It was to write down everything I should avoid while I was with Riana," replied the God.

"meaning?"

"I don't like you silencing me, so write on the paper anything I shouldn't do while with Riana" God replied.

Kyra was silent. A few seconds later he returned the paper and the ballpoint pen to God. "It doesn't need to be like this, brother," he said.

"Why?"

"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable" Kyra replied.

"I'll be very comfortable, if you want to say things that you don't like about me" said Dewa.

"I... L'm.... " Kyra seemed hesitant to reveal.

"Tell me!" ask Gods.

"Nothing" answered Kyra. The beautiful woman who aspires to become a famous designer also woke up from her position and immediately ran to her room. He did not even heed the call of the Gods.

After closing the door and locking it, Kyra threw her body on the bed.

"Is this what you call jealous? It hurts so much that I can't breathe" Kyra murmured. "But am I entitled to that? Because no matter what our current status is, I am the third person between Kak Dewa and Riana." He squeezed his chest that felt so tight.