Loving Qiana

Loving Qiana
Part 57 - Siasat Safira-2



Qiana was inflamed, because Joko— the driver who she assigned to take the husband— provided information if they first picked up a woman named Safira.


Qiana immediately contacted Raka. The girl did not care, even though Raka was working. Qiana did not care if it hindered Raka's work.


Work it? Is her husband really working?


Qiana now doubts her husband. Raka said they would meet in one of the meeting rooms at the hotel where Mark was staying. And Joko also gave the same information. Raka did ask him to deliver the man to the hotel that was in accordance with what Raka said, last night.


But, did Raka really go to that hotel to work? Why did he pick up Safira? Is it just the husband's wits in order to have fun with that sexy girl?


Isn't Raka used to engineering? Even their marriage took place due to the man's engineering in a hotel room.


The insecurities about her body shape, the heartache of her husband not keeping his promises, made Qiana cry as she pleased.


But, even though the girl was crying, it did not stop her from contacting her husband. He wanted to know the truth from Raka's mouth.


Qiana made a video call.


Raka who felt the vibration from the phone, immediately checked the phone. The man wondered, what was Qiana doing the video call for? Didn't he tell you he was in the meeting room? Did something happen to his wife?


For Raka, Qiana is still number one. The man asked for permission to step out of the meeting room for a while. However, Raka did not say he would answer a video call from his wife.


“Why are you, Dek? Your contractions? Why are your eyes so puffy?” ask Raka. The man was completely panicked when he saw Qiana's puffy face while contacting him


“Mas go home as soon as possible yes,” said Raka.


“Mas where are you?” qiana asked with her hoarse voice.


“Di Hotel Horison's. You already know, right? Mas was meeting again, because you called, so Mas permission to come out for a while. But, if you need Mas, Mas will go home right now,” said the man. Raka still looks panicked.


Qiana shook her head. “Kandungan Qia is fine,” said the girl.


Raka was seen exhaling a sigh of relief.


“Mas ... Why did Mas pick up Mba Fira to his apartment?”


The deg!


Raka instantly seemed frozen. Qiana must have known about it from their driver Joko—. Of course Raka could not avoid even lying to his wife. Moreover, at this time he already knew what was the cause of Qiana's eyes. It was all because he picked up Safira.


“Sorry Deck,” Lirih Raka.


“Qia doesn't need an apology from Mas's mouth. Qia need explanation!” sniff the girl.


“Fira's car is again in the workshop, so she asks Mas for help to pick her up.”


Qiana laughed softly at the husband's explanation.


“We live in the Capital, Mas. Lots of taxis running around. There are also online taxis that he can order. Then, why would he prefer for Mas to pick him up? Would you like to check in at that hotel!?” ketus Qiana's.


“Yes for Deck. Why can you think like that? I'm here to work, Dek. Anyway, this is Safira. No way ji—”


“It's precisely because he's Sapphira. He is Sapphira. The only woman who was close to Mas since long ago. Since you guys are still in blue white uniforms!” amuk Qiana's.


“No. Qia no longer believed in Mas Raka. How many times have you broken your promise? Should Qia trust Mas who has repeatedly broken his promise?”


“Mas relationship with Sapphira is just an ordinary friend. No more than that. I know Qia is jealous. But, Mas's intention was only to give a ride to him,” said Raka. The man hoped that Qiana would understand with the reason she was given. Raka really never considered Sapphira more than a friend. Not changed, from the past until now.


“Mas, Qia is indeed not a genius like you guys. But Qia was not stupid. There are lots of taxis out there. His family is rich. Can't you ask her parents to send her a car and a private driver? My mind didn't get there, did it? Or, Mas's mind is dull if it's related to Mba Fira?!”


“Fira is not comfortable traveling with people he does not know very well. So since long ago he always traveled with his own vehicle,” explained Raka. The man did not want Qiana to continue to misunderstand his best friend.


Raka's hopes did not materialize, the wife instead felt better during her explanation. Qiana's tears were flowing even more.


“Mas is more concerned with the comfort of other women than the comfort of his own wife,” said Qiana in an organized manner.


“It's not so, dear. Mas—”


Uncompleted Raka explained to Qiana, the voice of a woman calling the man's name sounded. And Qiana immediately disconnected the video call upon hearing Safira's voice.


“You've been outside for 15 minutes. We still have a lot to discuss,” said Safira.


“Absolutely who called?”


“Qia,” Lirih Raka.


“What's wrong with Qia? Nothing happened, right? Qia doesn't want to be born now, does she?”


Raka shook her head. “Qia is sad and upset like it is,” said Raka.


Safira nodded his head.


“It must be due to pregnancy hormones. If from a journal that I often read, such things are commonly experienced by someone who is pregnant. They are usually more sensitive. My sister also experienced it,” Safira explained. Raka seemed to nod her head at Sapphira's words.


Yes, maybe Safira was right. Qiana was being very sensitive right now and maybe it was also because her wife was pregnant.


Raka breathed a heavy breath. Raka admits she was wrong for not being honest with Qiana. But, Raka also felt less like the accusations Qiana uttered.


“You must be patient with Qia. The one he's carrying is your son, Ka. You caused her to get pregnant. So you have to take responsibility. You must be patient in the mood swing pregnant women!” sapphire straightforward.


Raka smiled broadly at Safira's words. If his wife had heard what Safira said, she would have changed her mind. Safira was a really good friend. The girl was not only good to him. Safira also paid attention to Qiana.


To Raka, Qiana had truly been blindly jealous. It could be that the girl was so blindly jealous of a woman who had considered her a sister. Raka was sure, Sapphira considered Qiana as her own sister because the girl also considered herself a good friend.


Didn't you always think of your best friend's sister as your own?


“Come, Ka. We need to finish our discussion. And maybe you'll be home late today. Because tomorrow the day after tomorrow, he already has to return to England,” explained Safira.


“Mark back to England tomorrow? Isn't he going to be here for a month?” ask Raka.


“No. Tomorrow he has to go back to England. There are urgent matters that he must take care of at Techno.”


And I'm sure that Qiana will get darker in the eye when we find out that we're just going to take care of this project together.