Replacement Ribs

51. Firing Silvia

"I got a report, if it often disappears during working hours. Where to?" Tristan stared flatly at Silvia who was sitting in front of him.

"Excessive. Just a few times and not often. Lately my head has been dizzy. I can't continue my work so why stay in the office."

Tristan gave a rough sigh. Silvia's behavior is getting bolder day by day. Seoalh showed insubordination as a manifestation of his taste because he was mutated to an unwanted place.

"You know no one dares to rebuke you here because because they are disinclined with me. But that doesn't mean you can do what you want. Just leave like you have no boss here. At least ask permission from Bu Keke as your boss. You really can't respect other people" Tristan said firmly.

But that did not make Silvia a whim. He looked calm in his seat.

"And what do you mean my video call night-night with a topless appearance so? Has your evil vein completely broken Silvia? You know who I am, right? I still consider you a sister-in-law. I have a family. And I am your boss. Jesus, Silvia! I don't think about your behavior right now."

"Mas! What Mas Tristan can't see is my little effort. I want you, Mommy. Far since Elita's still around. But I realized I couldn't possibly be the third person among you. I hold this feeling alone. I am sick alone. And after Elita died, I thought Mas Tristan would turn to me. I was trying desperately to get you to see. Butwhat? You even married another woman. Do you know how I feel? Destroyed, Mas!" Tears flowed down the river on both cheeks of Silvia.

Tristan brushed aside the pity for the woman in front of him. He stretched out a tissue box and let Silvia pull out on her own.

She loved Silvia with all her heart. But just a little sister. Never thought if in the end Silvia would actually put her heart on him. Even admitted if the feeling appeared since Elita was still there. Apparently his good attitude was interpreted another by his sister-in-law. Always helping all her difficulties in the end, it made Silvia want to have it.

Tristan promised Elita. His wife was dying in the ICU. He's gonna take care of Sivia for Elita. At least until Silvia finds her life partner. Tristan has to make sure Silvia gets a good man. That was all his promise to Elita. But if Silvia behaves like this, the promise was forced to deny.

There is a heart he must take care of. The happiness of the family that he always foresaw from all his interests. Silvia's existence with his reckless attitude would threaten the harmony he had just built with Kirana.

"Sorry, Sil. I have repeatedly reminded. Throw away your feelings. Because I can't possibly repay him. You know, I already have a wife."

Silvia smiled cynically. "Mas Tristan was forced to accept the marriage because of Mentari, right? How long will you torture yourself?"

Tristan shakes. "It's none of your business" he replied. "Now I give you a choice. Resign, or I'll have to issue a cease-and-desist letter for you."

Silvia. He didn't think it was right coming out of Tristan's mouth.

"Mas is really the same with me? So great is the influence of the woman you just know, yes. It's great!" his reply was accompanied by a slanted smile.

"It has nothing to do with Kirana. It's purely your fault. Leaving the office several times during working hours without permission? You also often miss out since becoming a financial staff. Sorry, I can't defend you. The rules in this office apply to all employees without exception" Tristan said.

Silvia certainly could not take Tristan's decision for granted. Losing her job suddenly, Silvia never imagined it. He hoped to return her to her original position as secretary. Of course with the salary and facilities he had received all this time.

"You have heart, Mas! If I get fired, what should I do?"

Tristan let out a rough breath seeing Silvia's tears coming back. This time he had to be a little firm on Silvia. Although the sense of not being able to it still sneak. Silvia had no one but herself. Not have many links because all this time he spent working. According to the rhythm of work that is crazy Tristan since left by Elita.

"If you keep me here, then the views of the employees will be bad on me. They'll judge me as inconsistent with the rules I've made" he said.

"You don't have to worry about vehicles and shelter. Wear the car you have been wearing all this time. I won't ask him back."

If not remembering Elita, Tristan would have ignored Silvia. She would no longer care how Silvia would live her next life.

Silvia also returned a big head. A triumphant smile was engraved on his lips. He was sure that Tristan would never really have the heart to let himself bother looking for work. He knew Daniel well. Tristan's friend was a bit of a jerk but Silvia knew that the man's heart was just as soft as Tristan's.

"Thank you, Mom. I know you must have done all this. You are the best."

Silvia got up from her chair and walked over to Tristan's chair. The level legs with flawless white skin were plastered in front of Tristan because of the skirt above the knees that Silvia wore. The dress code was again violated by Silvia. Silvia silently brought her face closer and whispered,

"May I repay all your good thoughts, my dear?"

The red lip-lined lip landed without permission on Tristan's lips. Tristan was surprised by what Silvia did all of a sudden.

"Assalam …."

The door of the room that had just reopened was violently closed. Instantly Tristan pushed Silvia's body to a bounce. He got out of his chair and chased after Kirana who disappeared behind the door.

Kirana's short steps were of course easily overtaken by Tristan. The man also cheerfully held his hand to hold Kirana's steps.

"Darling! Wait!"

Kirana jerked her hand despite not succeeding because Tristan's strife was much stronger.

"Deliver, Mas! I want to go home!" kirana said with a stifled voice because she did not want to provoke people's attention.

"No. You should hear my explanation. I won't let you go with a misunderstanding."

"Othermore explanation? Explanation that what I saw was not what I thought?!"

Kirana suddenly changed her face as calmly as possible as Silvia flashed. His dispute with Tristan will certainly make him feel good. He was forced to comply when Tristan took him back to his room.

With her mouth locked, Kirana sat on the sofa she put down the lunch she was carrying. The shadow of two people making out in Tristan's work chair suddenly flashed. Even her brain turned back on her memory a few months ago when she caught Tristan drunk kissing Silvia in Tristan's kitchen.

Kirana brushed off Tristan's arm that was about to grab her fingers. It feels too sick to be lied to. He returned to doubt. Whether his decision to return to Tristan was a mistake. If true, she would feel like the dumbest woman willing to risk her feelings.