Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 102

In the hospital.

"Doc, can my wife go home?" ask Bayu to the doctor who is now examining Jihan.

"It should be treated first, but it depends on the patient's condition. If the patient is no longer feeling sick, today can go home," replied the doctor.

"I feel better, Doc. I don't feel pain anymore either" Jihan said. He wanted to go home, he didn't stay in the hospital for long.

"Yes, you can take care of the administration first then" said the doctor. "But remember! Your wife should not be sapped. And if you can not relate first," continued the doctor later.

Bayu's heart seemed to be stopped at that time, but the man was hoping to enjoy a long night with his wife. His face was immediately stifled, clearly visible in Jihan's eyes. She also felt sorry for her husband.

"Sus, please remove the needle," tell the doctor to the nurse to remove the needle that is still attached to the patient's hand. The nurse took off the incision.

While Bayu, the man takes care of the administration first. And now, he was finished with his business there and immediately returned to see his wife. On arrival in front of Jihan, her cell phone rang.

Bayu sees the caller ID on the screen.

"Why did he call me?" Without lifting or turning off the connection, he put his phone back in his pants pocket.

Jihan saw her, and the woman wondered who had contacted her husband? Although curious, for now Jihan still ignored the phone that kept ringing in the pocket of her husband's pants.

And apparently, Bayu also felt a little uncomfortable on his phone.

"Why not get picked up, Mom? Who knows it's important" exclaimed Jihan who was about to leave the banker.

"I don't care" answered briefly. Bayu instead helped his wife to sit down.

"Alisa?" guess Jihan as she looked her face towards her husband.

Bayu did not answer, he did not want to make his wife's mood disappointed. As his phone continued to vibrate he was forced to lift it without seeing the caller on the screen.

"Our relationship is over, please don't bother me anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"Sir-lord." Bayu closed his eyes, he was wrong. He thought it was Alisia, because the one who tried to contact him from now on was his ex-wife. Resisting embarrassment, his face flushed like a ripe tomato. What's more, the wife was laughing at him.

Bayu placed his index finger, asking that Jihan stop from laughing. Because the boss is calling him. Suddenly, Jihan stopped.

"Sorry, Sir. I think I'm wrong."

Rubby ignored that, he did not want to interfere with the personal affairs of his employees. He focused on the point.

"Where did you put the file for the meeting with Mr. Abraham? I'm already at the branch office."

"Sorry, Sir. The file is at the hotel where I stayed overnight. But I'm still in the hospital, later after I get home from here I drive him to the office."

"No, no need to go to the office. I'll just take it to the hotel." Rubby understands Bayu's situation, and he doesn't mind it because Jihan needs his help. Soon the call was over.

"We're going home now?" ask Bayu. Narrated by Jihan.

***

"Mas, if Mas really has to go to the office today, just leave. I'm fine alone in the hotel" said Jihan, who was on her way home. "I'm sorry, Mom. Nothing has troubled you yet."

"Oh yeah, I didn't go to the office today. Because Mr. Rubby himself handled the project with Mr. Abraham," Bayu told his wife.

While Jihan is just a mangosteen. Somehow, hearing Rubby's name, he already felt nothing, what because over time the feeling disappeared? What's more now she's married to a man who she thinks is much better than her ex-husband. He was lucky to be his wife.

Not feeling, they also arrived at the hotel. It was unexpected that Rubby was waiting for him in the lobby.

As Jihan walks into the hotel and is helped by her husband, Jihan sees her ex-husband there. "Mas, it's Mas Rubby" said Jihan.

Bayu also turned to the direction where there was the superior there, they approached towards him.

"Master," said Bayu.

Rubby turned his head, saw Bayu was memapah Jihan. Jihan's pretty face looked so pale in her eyes.

"How are you doing?" rubby asked, they have become exes, but that does not mean they are hostile to each other.

"My situation is good, Mas," Jihan replied in a casual tone. She immediately wrapped her hands in the hands of her husband, trying to understand his heart. Anyway, Bayu must have felt something in his heart, I don't know what it is? Clearly, Jihan did not want to make her husband jealous. And the mood was silent for a moment.

"The file is in the room, sir." Bayu broke the silence created between them.

"Ah yes, it's best that the file should quickly be in my hands, Bayu."

And they also walk at the same time. Jihan and Bayu were at the front, while Rubby followed behind.

"May your happiness be Bayu, Jihan."

***

Rubby was a little surprised when he arrived at the hotel room, did they sleep in one room? Think Rubby. Have they not done the ijab qobul? Is Jihan a warm woman who always accompanies the nights of Bayu? The thought sprang up in his mind and he saw their movements that were like they had become a couple.

Bayu helps Jihan to lay down her body on the bed, then takes the file that her master asks for.

"This, Sir. File." Bayu thrust a green map at his boss. However, it seems that the master is even daydreaming. Until the next minute, Rubby gasped.

"Ah yes, Bayu. Thank you" said Rubby. And Rubby's getting out of there. Bayu also drove him to the front door.

"It's best that you get married quickly, it's not good to sleep one room without any marriage ties" Rubby said before leaving.

"I was married last night, sir. That's why Jihan was admitted to the hospital because of the soy sauce due to a fairly tiring trip," explained Bayu.

"Thank God then, good luck with your new life, Bayu," he said later. The man patted Bayu on the shoulder before he left. He must give a gift to his ex-employee. And it passed from before him.

After his boss left, Bayu went back to see his wife, walking while smiling at her. He had to take care of his wife even more this time, fearing that last night's events would repeat themselves. Forced he also had to hold back his desire to have a husband and wife relationship.

Just as the man was sitting next to his wife, his phone rang back. Disturbing his moments together with his wife.

"Watch, Mas. Fear is important" said Jihan.

Bayu reached into his phone, seeing the caller ID on the screen.

"Mom, Mom, what's wrong?" Bayu rounded his eyes in disbelief after hearing what his mother had told him.

Seriate.