Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

13| Secret Agreement

"When are you getting married?"

A sentence was thrown from the lips of the head of the family, Andrew Aksa Forrester, finally broke the silence in this super spacious dining room. The sentence of the question from Andrew was able to knock Raka to the bones, making him no longer lust after the dish. Two days his mind was made to worry about his decision, after Neil suddenly contacted him and asked him for strange things. He did not immediately respond to Neil's request. He still doubts. At least he should solve the other problem first.

“Raka?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Raka put her fork spoon on the plate.

"I haven't thought about it until there, Dad," he explained with a sour face.

"Yet? You've been engaged for two years. And you still haven't given Daddy any reassurance?"

"I have a problem that I haven't solved until now," he said.

"What's the matter until you put it off that long?"

Heart problems, replied Raka scowled, but not thrown directly. Enough of him and God knows. Because, his father did not want to know he had a problem or not. Is his heart hurt. His father only cared about the continuity of the family company for the next hundred years. Once he refused the wishes of his father, but finally, his mother who became a shield for his father pressured him. She loves her mother more than anything. He did not want his mother to get hurt, crying because he did not get along with his father. Eventually, he succumbed to his father's dictatorship for the sake of his mother.

After all, he was an only child until he further cornered his position, and ended up choosing to end his relationship with his lover and get engaged to other women. It's all because of frills for the sake of the future. For the family successor.

"Hurry to solve your problem, you're 27, and Daddy's getting older too, Daddy wants to see the Forrester family's successor go on before Daddy turns a blind eye forever."

Raka clenched her hands tightly under the table when she heard her father's words. Always have family successors. It was this that made his heart weak and had no other choice.

Hm. Successor of the family. Raka stroked her sensual lips. If he had given the successor to the family now, would his father not have forced him to marry the woman he did not choose?

A line of meaningful smiles rose on the sensual lips of Raka, as a brilliant idea flashed through her mind. "Daddy wants me to give you a family successor, right?"

"Of course."

"If I give it to Daddy now ..” Raka stroked her chin while grinning. “Will Daddy let me go free?"

"Free? Meanin?"

"Hm. Daddy will know later," replied Raka playing the word. Standing up from his seat after gulping down his Latte drink to no noise. Take a leisurely walk out of the dining room. Ignoring Cathie's outcry over her lunch.

"Wait!" sergeant Andrew, staring at Raka's back.

"That means you decided to get married soon?" continued Andrew, after Raka turned her body to face him again.

"Of course," answered Raka confidently. A strange grin once again danced to the side of his lips.

"Good boy's. Just like Daddy expected you to." Andrew smiled happily.

Cathie looked questioningly at her son's back. Confused by Raka's words. He knew his son more than anyone. Raka just decided to get married as soon as possible, immediately give them offspring, after a long time of opposition, stalling for time to marry his fiancee, even run away from the country? It's unbelievable.

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

Neil ruffled his hair in frustration. It had already been two days since sending Naura's photo to Raka. No response from him at all. Whether the man agrees or not.

Could it be that Raka did not agree to it?

Could it be that Raka no longer wants to be in touch with her ex-lover?

And other possibilities that make Neil confused half-dead, to destroy the only hope on his best friend.

Should he call Raka, ask her directly?

Doesn't he look like a selfless friend? Come when you want.

Where has he been all this time? Even when Raka settled in the city of Seattle, the United States, did not know at all. What kind of friend is he.

"Errrgh!"

Neil groaned in frustration. Plunked his athletic body into a hospital garden chair. Just finished doing the surgery on his patient, and he needs a short break. But, instead of getting relaxed in his brain, his head feels heavier and more runyam, after thinking about Raka and her super sperm.

Neil stopped sighing, as the ringing of his smartphone sang calling out to him. I look at who called him. In that instant also the feeling of lesion evaporated out of nowhere, eroded by a line of beautiful dancing smiles on the sides of his lips. Raka called. At once the lost hope grew again, like flowers blooming beautifully in spring.

Neil cleared a moment. Regulating the roar of his rising breath, suppressing the rumble in the chest, even though the one who called him was his best friend, not the wife who always managed to make his heart beat fast. But this is different, this is Raka. The man who gave her high hopes. Though now his expectations are in comparison to fifty-fifty.

"So, have you decided, bro?" Neil asked directly without frills say hi first.

"So you need my sperm, Neil?"

Neil groaning. "Oh, I don't have time to play guessing."

Neil took a deep breath. "So?" ;hereinafter.

"I agree."

Neil was silent. As if unsure of his own hearing.

"Hallo, Neil?"

"Hm. Repeat again, Bro," said Neil.

"I agree, doctor Neil."

Neil smiled with relief. At last. He could sleep well tonight. This complex problem was finally solved. Stay informed of his sweet neighbor after this.

"Okay, you better come right now to my place, let's go into more detail, bro." Neil said excitedly, as if getting happy news, the wife was pregnant with their second child again.

"of course. There are a lot of questions I want to ask you. Unfortunately, I can't now."

"Why?"

"I still have business in the office, maybe in the next two days I can go to your place."

"No problem, the important thing is that you agree."

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

"Wow. The more handsome you are, Ka, after a long time without seeing you," praised Neil, noting Raka's proportional curves behind her casual clothes - after breaking a hug on the athletic body of her best friend. Slightly looked up when talking to Raka, considering that Raka's body was taller than her.

“Sit.” Neil patted the chair beside him, then circled his desk, back to his own seat.

"It turns out you already have a child." Raka's eagle-eyes noticed the picture frame on Neil's desk. A little surprised by Neil's change after two years of not seeing each other.

"Yes. Baby girl. Beautiful, right, my daughter."

Raka nodded in confirming. "Yes, as pretty as her mother. Good thing it looks like Pretty."

"Why do you look like me?" ask Neil a little offended.

"It must be ugly."

"Damn." Neil hissed annoyed. While Raka laughed happily. He hasn't laughed since. He even forgot the last time he laughed happily after breaking up from Naura.

"So, can we start discussing the important issue?" ask Raka without stalling any more time. Staring seriously at his best friend, fix the location of his round glasses.

Neil nodded briefly. Immediately open the computer file, print out the file, as he had done to Naura. Contains some guidelines and agreements about the insemination process.

"Before, I knew you had a question you wanted to ask me, right?" ask Neil while waiting for the print out results out.

"Rubber."

"What's that?"

"Hm." Raka stroked his chin. "On Naura. She could get pregnant?" tanyakanya. Naura can't get pregnant. The sweet figure once told her that she never menstruated like other women. In other words, Naura won't be able to get pregnant. So now, Naura can get pregnant?

"It's actually a secret between me and the patient, but in the interest of the insemination process. You should know too."

Raka flicked her shoulders without commenting, waiting for Neil to resume his words.

"Naura was diagnosed with Mayer-Rokitansky-Kuster-Hauser Syndrome or MRKH. Let's be clear, you read it yourself here." Neil thrust some of his print-out paper in front of Raka.

It took fifteen minutes for Raka to really detail reading the explanation in the document in her hands. Occasionally frown when seriously reading. Then exhale deeply while closing the document again. There was clearly a trace of regret on Raka's handsome face.

“So actually Naura can get pregnant? Yes God.” Back Raka exhaled heavily, as regret approached her.

Neil was grieving at Raka's shock just now. "You are naive. Just because Naura can't get pregnant, you can break off your relationship that has been going on for five years, letting it continue to oscillate without certainty" Neil said. The light shows an unpleasant face, will not be gentleman Raka attitude towards her sweet neighbor all this time.

"If it is not able to give hope to Naura, do not have to linger you are dating, just one or two months, if you just want to meet the curiosity of each other."

No doubt Neil threw a cold innuendo on Raka. And it immediately struck down to Raka's heart, as if there were invisible hands**-wrash of her heart. Sickness and tightness. It's true what Neil said. But believe. For Chrissakes. He really wanted to be in a relationship with Naura. It was just that ... there was a problem that he could not explain to Naura at that time. He did not want Naura to get hurt.

"That's your past. I'm sorry about what I said, "Neil realized his mistake. Looking at Raka's facial expression, it seemed to harbor pent-up disappointment. It is not supposed to say such words without knowing the truth from Raka's side. Maybe Raka has a strong reason behind the rundown romance of both.

"Nothing." Raka answered hoarsely. A little forced smile in the middle of his aching heart.

"By the way there's still something you want to ask me?" neil asked seriously again, diluting the slight tension between the two of them.

"Hm.” Raka turned her glance out the window. Staring at the crowd of doves eating corn from the hands of hospital visitors. Then I looked at Neil's face. “Soal ... why did Naura want to get pregnant, what underlying reason did that?”

"Huft, about that. Until now I wondered why she wanted to get pregnant.

"Can that be?"

"Come.” Neil shrugged his shoulders. “When I asked, the answer was just to have a baby."

"I don't understand."

"Either." Neil shrugged his shoulders. The two looked at each other long enough, confusion engulfed the two, until Neil cleared his throat and the atmosphere returned to normal.

"There are more questions?” ask Neil again.

Raka stroked his chin. Thinks. "The cost."

"Yes?"

"Let me finance everything."

"It--"

"I don't accept any rejection. I take care of everything" pressed Raka.

Neil sighs. Pressed from two different sides of his two best friends, leaving him helpless. This young doctor shrugged his shoulders. "Okay, it's up to you."

"Will Naura know the identity of the sperm donor?" asked Raka very curious, from last night this question always stuck his mind.

"No. Naura doesn't want to know that. She just wants to get pregnant."

"Woman is weird."

"For this word of yours, I agree." Neil nodded his head.

"Then, you also have to keep my identity a secret, about helping his finances."

"Okay, no problem. One more thing, you have to promise me, don't even think about making trouble for Naura in the future. As small as that." Neil said seriously, as if he was Naura's older brother, the only family he had to protect.

"That question leave it to me. You take it easy."

Neil heaved a sigh of relief, though he did not fully trust the words of this man in front of him. He knows the character of Raka.

“Jadi ..” Neil cleared his throat, starting to parse the final results of their important discussion conclusion. “Everything has been clear.”

Raka nodded. “Yes.”

“As the peak, please sign this. And ..” Neil thrust a few sheets of paper towards Raka while continuing his words.

"And the most important point ... Hurry up and get your sperm out, bro!"

"Now?" Raka was shocked while putting the ballpoint on the table. It was as if he had just been asked by a bitch to strip all his clothes.

Neil nodded for sure. "Yes. Because two hours later Naura and I agreed to start implanting your sperm into her womb."

"So fast?"

"Isn't faster better? Why wait when there's sperm?"

"You're right."

"Wait for what else ... Give me your sperm, ka-rang!!"

"Damn it! It's not that easy, stupid. I have to masturbate first to get rid of that thick liquid."

"I understand.” Neil raised both hands. “I have a sleeping space. You can do it there." Show Neil to the room next to him.

"Later, just put your sperm in here" Neil continued, throwing a small bottle as high as a thumb at Raka, as fast as Raka caught it as it began to stand up.

"Eh, wait a minute,” stop Neil.

“What?” Raka knitted both of her eyebrows.

“Do you need my help to masturbate. Eum's? Eum?" goda Neil raised his eyebrows.

"No, thank you. Until whenever I'm not interested in your hand or mouth service. Disgusting."

"Who will" Neil grumbled. "Oh, most importantly, don't let out that lonely sigh of yours, yeah, bro. I'm not going to be pitying at all, what else is aroused."

"Angyr. Drunk devil 💢💢"