Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

22| Don't Involve Him [1]

　

　

"You're fine, Mr. Park?" Naura asked formally when Richard entered the common division room. This sweet figure looked surprised at the state of his superior, not in a state of good.

It seemed that not only this sweet figure seemed surprised, some of Naura's colleagues also reacted the same as he did. Their faces look very pale. From earlier this man continued to grimace with the pain in the area of his stomach.

"You're fine, Mr. Park?" repeat Naura again - a little louder than before.

Richard stopped right in front of Naura's desk.

"Yes, I'm fine," he replied smiling wryly. Even though he said fine, his face still could not lie.

"Did you have a stomachache?" guess Naura was curious to see Jongin from then on grimacing his stomach.

Richard nodded quickly. "No."

"Had breakfast before?" ask Naura.

Who knows because he hasn't had breakfast his stomach hurts. Just like it seems, it is also often like that. Especially now that she is pregnant, the portion of her meal is doubled. If you do not eat breakfast and drink pregnant milk, do not expect him to be strong all day.

Pity the baby if he rarely eats, what else is less drinking milk. Although this sweet figure alone can not deny the reality that is often late to eat. Especially when his mind is in chaos.

"Maybe." Richard answered that. His eagle eyes swept across the entire common division room. All his subordinates returned to busying themselves - pretending, or indeed reluctant to talk to him, except Naura.

To be honest, he had not had breakfast when he was going to the office. Ah, actually he never had breakfast before doing activities in the morning. In addition to the reason not being able to, of course, because he lives alone, so no one takes care of his needs every morning. Well, it looks like he really has to start seriously looking for a life companion to take care of it.

Richard stared fixedly at the sweet face of Naura who was looking at him full of question marks. The faint corner of his lips smiled faintly. Yes, his heart has chosen. This sweet figure is suitable to be his life companion. He was very attentive to her. Even worried about his condition which he thought stomach pain because of not eating breakfast. However, this stomach pain is not caused mostly from not eating breakfast, but because it was touched by Raka when in the company lobby earlier.

Hrs. Stupid time with Raka's warning. As long as the yellow janur had not curved, Naura belonged to no one. Who can guess. Who knows Naura is fooling me.

Richard stroked his stomach with his lips incessantly smilingly looking at Naura.

"Then I order breakfast. What do you want to eat?" Naura started following Jongin who walked into the special room of the general division head. This man then sat his ass in his soft chair. Naura stood in front of her desk.

"No, Naura. No need to bother," Richard refused subtly.

"I don't feel bothered, really. Rick." Naura answered informally after they were alone in the room.

"At the same time you are my boss," continued Naura smiling sweetly.

Tops yes. Richard said grimly inwardly after hearing Naura's words just now. It was as if this sweet figure emphasized their relationship, no more than being limited to superiors and subordinates.

"Okay, then ..." Richard pulled the sleeves of his white shirt up to the elbow limit.

"...message me anything. Whatever you order I'll eat" continued this exotic-skinned man with a big smile - as if he were answering the question of the wife of his dreams. Perhaps if the other girl standing in front of this handsome man would melt her heart, stunned by that dazzling smile.

"Ready. What about breakfast porridge abalone, will you?" Naura asked for an opinion before twisting her body.

"May also." Richard stroked his chin.

"Want to get some coffee?" hail Naura again. He is very familiar with the habits of this man, every morning asked to be made coffee-whatever the type, as long as it is still a drink from coffee.

"Very no objection" said Richard eagerly.

"Okay, another cup of coffee and abalone porridge, fifteen minutes of breakfast will be at your table."

"Hum, please yes, Naura." Richard said it was not good.

"It's okay, really. No need to bother so. (=^▽^=)"

"Thank you, Naura. You're always reliable."

"He he he. In that case, next month please recommedated my salary raised 50% yes. (≧∇≦)b " After saying so, this sweet figure took a thousand steps towards the door.

"Hn, if only you were my wife, it would be even better" Richard muttered deliberately in a rather loud voice. He was sure this sweet figure heard his words.

　

　

　

🍃Dear,MyBaby🍃

　

　

　

Naura had just pressed the button of the automatic coffee maker when she was startled by a colleague sitting next to her - patting her shoulders gently. Cania.

Kania was one of his senior colleagues in the general division. In addition, Kania is friendly and supple. And looks very fashionable with the support of a proportional body. Naura thought, Kania is among the most beautiful women in the general division of this noodle company. Kania is also the same nationality as this sweet figure, Indonesia.

Seeing Kania, reminds Naura of one of the most famous and legendary girl group members in South Korea, Choi Soo-young. Their appearance is very similar, even the shape of the body and height are the same. Because of her resemblance, Kania is often called Soo-young KW 1 by colleagues in the company.

"Coffee for Mr. Richard, huh?" kania Terka.

Naura just nodded briefly. "You want to coffee too, huh, Soo Eonnie?"

Just a little information, Kania most like to be called Soo Eonnie or Noona by people who are younger than him, without exception, including Naura also called him Eonnie. Although this sweet figure actually prefers to call him with Mbak or Sis. But, yes that's how it is. We must follow the taste of each owner's name, what he wants to be called.

This sweet figure slightly stepped away from where he stood after his coffee was filled with hot coffee, making room for Kania to partake of his coffee.

"Yup. You know yourself. I'm a coffee lover. If you do not coffee in the morning, my head feels heavy, my eyes also become sleepy. And it ended up in my work being affected. He he - he." Kania blazed at length while wide.

"Hum, it depends so much, yes, Soo Eonnie," Naura commented, nodding her head.

"Yes," Kania replied briefly as she sipped her hot coffee. Afterwards, he resumed his words as he flashed an interesting thing in his head. Then his eyes were so fixed on noticing this sweet figure. It's like Naura came from an alien planet.

"Why, Eon. Something's weird about my face, huh?" ask Naura.

"Hmmm. Turns out you were great, too, Na."

"Great?" Naura raised one of her eyebrows. Somehow this sweet figure undoes his intention to return as soon as possible to the general division room. He became interested in what this senior would say.

"Yup." Kania said excitedly, exceeding his spirit of meeting with gebetan on a Sunday night.

"You were fought over by two men this morning. Wow, daebak." The girl patted Naura's shoulder in a fit of anxiety.

"Oh, huh?" Naura's forehead is wrinkled deep. Her irises stared fixedly at Kania's dark black irises. This faint sweet figure swallowed his saliva.

"You know what, Na?"

"Yes?"

"Why did he enter the room, Mr. Richard grimaced holding his stomach."

"Because of stomach pain? (,,◕ ⋏ ◕,)" Naura said plainly.

"Wrong." Kania further patted hard on Naura's shoulder. While this sweet figure put on a flat face. Spirit is spirit. But there's no need to pat her on the shoulder.

"That's because he was punched by a handsome man with round eyes on his stomach. If it's not wrong, the guy's the successor to the company Pintech ...."

Holy hooch! Naura shut her mouth. His eyes widened. Kania's rant sounded buzzing in her ears. He doesn't listen to it much anymore. His thoughts were only on Raka and Richard. What happened to those two men?