Replacement Ribs

79. Blind Jealous

Kirana glanced at Tristan who was lethargic stepping into the room. He was busy with his laptop. Piles of emails from Jihan he hasn't read yet. Kirana was actually reluctant to take care of complicated things about the business achievement report. But inevitably he had to get involved. Syifa seems to be resigning soon. Her pregnancy condition is not as strong as Kirana's. Syifa had to bedrest several times. So he just monitors work from home.

Kirana's forehead frowned as she received the email from Baraka. Click! The message was open. Syifa's resignation letter was made directly by her husband. Kirana's head was pulsing.

"Why all of a sudden, Mas?" kirana asked Baraka over the phone call.

"Syifa is not strong, Na. Sorry, yeah!"

Kirana sighed softly. What can he do besides say yes. He could not bear to force Syifa. It is natural that Baraka is worried because after all the health of Syifa and her future baby is more important.

Kirana started thinking hard. Finding a replacement for Syifa is not easy. Although so far Jihan has been trained, but she herself is not too close to know Baraka's cousin.

The sound of the bathroom door distracts Kirana. Tristan who had just cleaned herself up changed her clothes with a collarless t-shirt and shorts. Then lay down beside Kirana.

It seems like the man still harbors a sense of annoyance. Because of the blind jealousy that afflicted him.

"Mas!" call Kirana.

Tristan did not answer. He took the device and busied himself with it.

"Mas Tris!"

"Hm."

"I'm upset again."

"When you just met an ex?" sindir Tristan's.

Kirana heard a random reply from Tristan. "Udah, Mas. Don't be like that little boy. It's clear that I've never had anything with Ravi."

"There's nothing but you can be close to her mother" Tristan replied with a gaze still fixed on her phone. Saying good luck to Daniel who decided to move to London. Tristan will only see how long Daniel can survive in the land of people. Because before, Daniel had wanted to settle in the UK to forget about Nabila. But only a few months later he came back.

Tristan jumped out of bed when he saw Kirana coming out of the room while carrying her laptop. It can be ascertained if Kirana will evacuate to the next room.

His tall body shuts the exit access for Kirana. He couldn't possibly let his wife leave him tonight. Without hugging Kirana all night she would not be able to close her eyes.

"Why? Are you bored with me?" sahut Tristan without turning from where he stood.

"God! You've been ngaco for a long time!" reply Kirana then she returns to bed. Sitting leaning back while straightening his legs that look swollen.

"It's what I'm looking for, man. I already have you who are handsome not kelulungan. Have a mentor, want to have another. You don't overthink about me like Ravi. She's Nabila's future husband, Mas. You will meet more often for the next. I'm honest with you in the hope that you don't think badly anymore. Not just being jealous like this. If Nabila finds out I'm not good with him. He will also feel uncomfortable when I might say hello or chat with Ravi. So, please! Aough! Do not be carried on for a long time this unimportant problem," Kirana said at length.

"There's something more important to me than your vague attitude."

Kirana quits her grievances. He picked up the device and called Baraka back. Inevitably this time he had to entrust his efforts to Jihan. And he has to find out more about Jihan from Baraka. The man would definitely be fair in revealing everything even though Jihan was his brother.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma! Sorry I interrupted you for a moment. Syifa's in there, right?"

"Did you call people's husbands all night?" hardik Tristan while approaching.

"Let me do the talking!" Tristan's hand looked up asking for Kirana's mobile phone.

"What's the problem until you have to call him these nights?" tristan asked after getting Kirana's phone.

Kirana also offered her laptop. Without having to be told, Tristan must have known the problem he was facing right now. The man talked to Baraka for a while. Then hang up.

"Tomorrow I'll talk to him" he said, closing Kirana's laptop and putting the two boxes on the table.

Tristan went up to the bed. Closer to Kirana then massaged his wife's swollen legs.

"From now on, reduce your activity! Don't be too tired" Tristan said as he continued to scowl.

"Not getting angry anymore?" kirana Goda

"No. But when you're taken out, you have to pay!"

"Curl! Disinterestedly. Don't be disgusted then." Kirana put away her husband's hand. Because he knew what wages Tristan meant.