Bitter Tongue In-Law

Bitter Tongue In-Law
64. Jealous


As promised by Bian earlier, the man had arrived at the hospital early in the morning to take Cashel home. She had contacted Nuna yesterday, but she ignored her messages and calls. He knew what caused the woman to be like that, but he pretended not to understand until she voiced her own voice. Just look at who would be at home with a situation like this, challenge Bian inwardly.


"Well done, can we go home now? Sure no one is missing?"


"No."


They then walked to the parking lot. There was no chat along the way, only Cashel who talked a lot to Bian. Expressing his wishes as Sunday comes.


"May, but this week you have to rest at home first, yes. Next week let's take another walk, you'll have to recover."


Just getting into his car and preparing to drive it forward, Bian's ringing makes him shift a little of his attention and turn to the flat objects that have accompanied him the last few years.


"Yes Lita? Oh yeah, I'll be home, yeah. One more hour until. Okay bye."


Bian knew, Nuna glanced at him with a cynical look. He could only hold back the smile of this woman. Actually, he himself did not want to make a show like this, by asking Lita to often call him when he was with Nuna.


Yes, his meeting yesterday apparently not only talked about work. But innocently Bian asks the woman to help him make Nuna jealous.


Along the short journey it was only a domineering silence. Bian who usually talks a lot to Cashel was only focused on driving.


Nuna had been silent since there was a strange feeling inside her chest. He didn't want Bian to go straight home after this. I don't know, it's very unpleasant if the man is busy with other women. His silence since then was thinking about how to get Bian a little longer restrained with him.


Am I really falling in love with Bian? I just thought all this time that I was just carried away feeling, but why seeing these two days he was called constantly with Lita, I did not accept it. Moreover, she is more beautiful than me. Is he really not the same as me? Though I have started to open my heart and try not to insecure because of his struggle all this time, but when I did he even made me doubt.


"You and Lita, what's the connection? Just a friend, a co-worker, or something? If it's just coworkers and old friends why get home?"


"We already know from High School, so deket. He was a prima donna in High School. Many fell in love and tried to be his girlfriend, even until the younger class was smitten." Bian told Lita in an enthusiastic tone as he spoke to Cashel.


"Your age dong? Not married yet?"


"Newly divorce her. That's why I dare to take a photo together, yesterday. If you have a man, you can't be brave, Nuna." Bian really wanted to blow his laughter right then and there. How could he have made up this story? Though what happened was not that, Lita was still married.


After the conversation, they finally reached home. Bian's attention to Cashel and Nuna had not changed. He treated them both sweetly.


Nuna thinks it's getting harder to keep Bian in her house a little longer. Imagining Bian at home alone with Lita makes him think no-no.


"Cashel, you go to bed first, yeah. Mom's body is a little bad. I'm going to bed too, do you want to take me to the store?" Nuna said with a slight tremble as she was having a show.


"You sick?" Bian touched the woman's forehead.


"Where can I stay you alone with Cashel? It's okay to cancel."


"Don't, Bian. I fear something is important. I slept for a while, it's okay."


"Seriously it's okay? Yes, I will go home first, after my business is done I will return here, as if I can nemenin Cashel.


Nuna slightly widened her eyes. The words he heard from Bian's mouth were not his expectations. He was surprised, why since Lita often called him bian not stubborn as usual. Where did the stubbornness go that often made him upset? He used to be very upset with the stubbornness of the man, but today he misses him.


"Honey, Om go home first, yeah. All right at home. Let me rest first, yeah. Mother again cape. Replace Cashel who takes care of Mom, yes. Later Om come here again to nemenin Cashel." The man knelt down to be on equal footing with Cashel, his hand stroking the child's head slowly.


Come, Nuna. Think harder what should you do? I can't, I don't want Bian to be alone with the widow.


Nuna said it as if she was still a girl. He now does not want to think whether he is jealous, in love, or the feeling that he has felt is actually love or not, he only knows that he does not want Bian close to other women, he does not like their closeness even though he never saw it for real.


"I'm home, yeah. Straight break. What chat to bring." As usual, Bian will always activate his body part when he wants to part with Nuna. His mouth spoke while his hand stroked the top of the woman's head slowly.


Bian covered away after getting a nod from Nuna. Just walking a few steps, his ears caught a sound like a falling object and was followed by the cry of Cashel.


Bian ran back as soon as he found Nuna lying on the floor. It was clearly imprinted on Bian's face that the man was worried about Nuna's state. The woman looked fine, but why did she faint? Is that his body? Thought Bian in the heart.


Bian granted Nuna's request to come home soon not because she had the heart or knew that Nuna was playing. He only wanted Nuna to prevent him with a sentence, not by fainting like this. Who wouldn't worry if in Bian's position who found someone passed out just like that.


"Om, why's Mom?"


"It's okay, honey. Cape's mom, it's okay, don't worry, can you please take the oil?" Bian moves Nuna's body to the sofa.


"Nuna, get up, Na." Bian patted the woman's cheek gently while waiting for the oil Cashel took.


Not long after, Cashel came in a hurry. Tired of remorse for telling the boy to take the oil, he ran around when he had just returned from the hospital.


Bian opened the oil and thrust the opened bottle into Nuna's nose. But the woman did not open her eyes. For a moment he fell silent and looked at Nuna's face. His extremely faint eyelids making movements made Bian wait for the woman's eyes to awaken. However, seeing Nuna who never opened her eyes made her realize that she was being deceived.


Women, why are they so complicated? Just saying don't go first is it hard?


Bian then stood up and walked a little far away. He pretended to contact Lita and told her to come to Nuna's house.


Whahuh? Bian is crazy. I don't want to imagine him alone and even Lita was sent here.