
After leaving Fazila Tristan's room, he wandered into his own room. Without getting caught, he grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. Her body felt so hot this morning.
He turned on the shower and took a bath under his shower. Fresh taste spread throughout the body until Tristan seemed to not want to stop from this self-cleaning activity.
"Ckk, I have to move again after this. Yesterday the focus was on working and now we have to do good to our own sister. It seems like he's upset that I didn't help him just yet. Chila! Chila! Can't you understand that you've been so busy these past few months?"
Under the gentle falling water from the shower Tristan thought hard how he got the information about doctor Davin. If he asks Fazila he is sure he will not get any information. It seems very difficult to ease the anger of the sister after a while ago he had protested.
Tristan's eyes sparkled as he felt he had found a way out of his problem. The corner of his lips was drawn upwards forming an arch, a sweet smile strewn over the sculpted face that was so dazzling.
"Chexil, he must know a lot about doctor Davin, but–"
Tristan was silent when he remembered the story of Fazila at that time. The girl asks for help to bring herself together with doctor Davin because doctor Davin is about to marry another woman.
"Wait first! Is the wedding finished? Ah, why did I forget Chila's reason back then. He should be pissed at me." Immediately Tristan grabbed the towel and came out while rubbing her wet hair.
Soon he was fully dressed and combed his hair and then came out of the room.
"Where else is Tris? Do not leave before breakfast. Take it yourself yes at the table because the others have eaten all morning."
"Yes Ma, don't worry about it, Tris can take it herself. Oh, where's Chexil, Ma?"
"Call Brother be polite! You always call Chexil's son by name. He's in the room putting his son to sleep. Your brother's out, no matter how you want to be with Chexil, don't ever go in the room!" Isyana warns against unwanted things such as misunderstandings for example.
"Ah well, then Tris wait for Brother and I will have breakfast first," concluded Tristan then continue the steps down one by one stairs.
"How can we talk about Doctor Davin if there's a Bang Nath" Tristan complained as he turned the plate around and got ready to sit down and enjoy breakfast.
However, before starting to eat first he reached into his pocket and picked up the phone. He then typed a message on Chexil before scooping his food.
[Xil, give Davin's doctor's phone number!]
[What is Tris for?]
[You will know!]
[Wait a minute, yes, I'm giving you the same as the grandpa, again difficult position.]
[Sip, I wait.]
Tristan put down his phone and started scooping food.
"If you don't eat while playing hape," protested Isyana while carrying her draft dress to the room where she works at home.
"Yes Ma, this is because something matters. Very precarious," explained Tristan.
Isyana nodded then passed and the dining room.
Cling.
A notification came in, making Tristan immediately glance at the phone lying on the table.
His lips smiled when he saw the name of the sender plastered there. Chexil, we can confirm that Chexil sent Davin's doctor's phone number.
"For the sake of my sister to return chatty," Tristan's inner still continued to eat.
Chexil himself immediately deleted Tristan's message because he did not want to be known by Nathan. Her husband may ask at length. Although Tristan does not want to tell the story, Chexil catches the intent of Tristan's wish is for the good of Fazila.
"Did Chila get sick from thinking about Davin's doctor? Hopefully yes, rather than because of a serious illness. May Tristan succeed" Chexil said expectantly. His eyes felt heavy making Chexil instantly close his eyes.
Outside Tristan had finished his breakfast and checked the incoming chat from Chexil.
"It's good that Chexil can be invited to cooperate," Tristan said in his heart and called the number sent by his brother-in-law.
[The number you are calling is off, try a few more moments!]
The voice of the operator from the phone. Tristan turned off the phone call and called back. The same answer he got made Tristan sigh violently. But Tristan won't give up, he tries to call back.
"Is he handling patients turning off his cell phone?" Tristan tried to guess.
Again he tried.
[The number you dialed is wrong.] Different answers from the same operator.
"This is Chexil right? Nih operator is also PHP, it was said just not active uh the edges are even wrong." Tristan gave a rude snort and decided to call Chexil.
"Who the hell is calling?" asked Chexil who was shocked by the ringing of his phone when his eyes were closed perfectly and just fell asleep. Breastfeeding her son made Chexil sleepy.
He opened his eyes wide to scan who was calling. Maybe Nathan should tell him or ask him something.
But Chexil only shook his head to see Tristan's name listed. He immediately answered his sister-in-law's call.
"What else is Tris? Didn't you ask me to send you?" Chexil seemed to yawn several times, completely sleepy. Last night he stayed up with his son who was babbling and would not sleep. Chexil can't bear to leave the boy to sleep while Nathan hasn't come home because there's a job outside.
"I'm sleepy" he continued with eyes still trying to be literate.
"Has right, you're sleepy as it turns out," Tristan said, making Chexil link his eyebrows together. Confused where Tristan talks.
"What do you mean anyway? To the points! My eyes are one Watt!"
"Oh my God, Chexil, it's still early in the morning. It's not good to sleep early. Hey you gave me the wrong number huh?"
"You don't know what Tris feels like to be a mother-mom. Later when you're married you'll know how hard it is for Dilvara to take care of your son. The feeling of the number is correct." The confused Chexil just scratched his head and sent back Davin's doctor's number.
[Is this the number I sent? Right this belongs to doctor Davin]
[But when I called he said the number was wrong.]
[She's time? Maybe he changed Tris' number. I was trying to contact.]
[Okay.]
Chexil deletes his chat with Tristan and tries to call Davin's doctor.
"Kok is not active anyway, right said Tristan or is still turned off because it is on duty. Let's dong doctor Davin pick up the phone," Chexil muttered so worriedly that there was no answer.
"Why call Davin's doctor when your husband isn't home?" Nathan stood in the doorway while looking at Chexil's serious face.
Chexil who he stared at was wildly reflexed. Drowsiness disappears immediately changing the fear that whack. Chexil looks ketir see the look on Nathan's face that is so obvious not like what he did earlier. Chexil hung up the phone call.
"This ... a–ku .. would like a consultation about Chila," explained Chexil nervously.
"Is there no other doctor besides him?"
"Bu–kan so dear, but–"
"Ah, don't call him anymore! Or do you want to open old wounds, past wounds?"
"That's not what I mean, sorry," said Chexil, looking down. Not wanting to see the flames of jealousy blazing in Nathan's eyes, as they used to. He was afraid that his household had been re-shaken by a storm that might make both of them unable to stand up straight due to his shock for the second time.
"Here's your phone!" pinta Nathan and Chexil directly reached out to Nathan.
Nathan grabs Chexil's phone and deletes Davin's doctor's contacts there.
"I've deleted it and please don't look for any information about him. Let's just say he's not in our lives anymore!"
"Well," Chexil said, then exhaled heavily.
Chexil just wants to help Tristan to make his sister cheerful again. However, why is it so hard considering that Doctor Davin has been in his past, even though Chexil himself never had any special feelings for the man. In Chexil's heart there was only Nathan from then until now. Does that mean Fazila is like that?
Seriate.