Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

28| You Need Me, Baby

I don't know how long Naura and Raka have been in a cuddling position. Only the sound of thunder and the rush of rain accompanied the two in silence. Neither Naura nor Raka wanted to move or separate. It was as if the bodies of the two were glued so strongly. Until the consciousness of this sweet figure takes over his mind again. Reluctantly Naura finally broke away from Raka's warm embrace.

"You're wet." This sweet figure only realized that Raka's body was soaking wet even though the leather coat enveloped the athletic body of this man, still unable to protect all his body. Even Naura's thin purple pajamas were also wet with splashes of rainwater. Immediately the view of this pregnant woman swept across the body of the man in front of her while smelling the fragrance of her body. Although it has been poured thousands of cubic feet of rain water, still the masculine fragrance in the body of this man does not fade.

"Gosh, what's wrong with your head?" Naura was shocked when her irises caught a faint stain of blood on Raka's temple covered in her dense black hair.

"Oh this ..." Raka slightly brushed the bangs around the temple and stroked them. Slightly grimaced when he felt his head pulsing painfully. Last time, all the way up to here, he felt no pain at all.

"When you want to go, it sucked the door" said Raka a little lie while restoring her wet hair with a smile that never faded from the side of her sensual lips. Didn't want Naura to know the truth, and definitely didn't want to make this sweet figure even more worried. Enough to make the rain and lightning make his sweet figure frightened, do not add to worry about his condition.

Naura squinted, noticing the fresh blood at the temple of the man who still maintained his usual flat expression. A little bit of him did not believe this man's words. He knows the nature of this man. Instantly Naura's blood rippled finely.

Noticing Raka who was soaking wet and with a bloody head so, could it be because Raka was worried about her?

Raka was willing to wet up and challenge the rainstorm out there for her sake?

Holy hooch! This sweet figure flinched. Instantly he pulled Raka's hand into his apartment without caring for a few small protes out of the man's lips when he touched her, like he was pulling his stuffed frog just like that.

"Would go in first, take off the coat. The wind will catch." Naura pushes Raka's body and tells her to dry her hair using her towel.

While waiting for Raka to take off her coat, this sweet figure prepared medicine for the man's wound as well as prepared a change of clothes. He saw that the T-shirt Raka was wearing was slightly wet with rain water seepage from behind his coat. It just so happened that Neil's clothes were left behind in his apartment when the young doctor was visiting his house. Naura accidentally spilled a drink on Neil's clothes.

The corner of Naura's eyes glanced out the window. The rain kept pouring down with thunder that blared through the sky, glittering and bright like discotheque lights. This sweet figure breathed a little relief. Although the weather is still very terrible out there, like an undaunted enemy to paralyze his opponent. But he felt a little calm after Raka's presence in his apartment.

Once again Naura looked at the wide and sturdy back of Raka who was drying her hair - being behind her. Views dimmed. For her sake, Raka was willing to come here in the midst of this extreme weather. This woman sighed imperceptibly. Ah, how after this did he behave to this man?

"Why, Na?"

"Eh." Naura gasps. Raka bass sound successfully disperse the daydream. Unexpectedly, this man had been in front of him. Shows the stomach muscles in the shape of the boxes. The rush of this sweet figure lowered his gaze. Staring at the tips of her bulging toes - slightly blocked by her distended stomach. Since the first three semesters of pregnancy, her body increasingly looks plump and full. Especially on the cheeks and fingers and toes. It often makes him upset when he is angry so the material pinching Neil and Sunny with an anxious reason to see it.

"Not to be afraid, everything's gonna be okay, ne." Raka said with a soft soothing voice. This man thought, Naura lowered her head as she still felt fear at the terrible weather out there. Not wanting her sweet figure to experience fear again. Suddenly Raka grabbed Naura's body into her arms. Patting the slender back of this sweet figure. While Naura was flirting with her unpredictable thoughts.

After five minutes passed, Raka let go of her embrace. His long fingers traced the pale white cheeks belonging to his sweet figure. This man took a deep breath as his finger felt the remaining clear liquid imprinted on both corners of Naura's eyes. Heart's full. If only he hadn't come here. I don't know what it's gonna be. He can't imagine it. Naura single-handedly fought her fears.

"You okay, Na?" rework Raka again. As if to be sure. Or just want to convince her feelings.

Naura gave a small nod, then thrust a white T-shirt into Raka's hand. "Just wear this shirt. I saw your clothes wet."

Raka looked at the T-shirt in her hand. Brow wrinkled. Obviously this is a man's shirt. Whose? Jongin-kah's? Instantly this man's chest becomes tight when negative thoughts poison him. Be honest. He jealous. Wanting to crumble anything that makes him block his way to reach his sweet figure again.

"Just wear. The shirt belonged to Brother Neil," explained Naura answering the lines of wrinkles that adorned Raka's forehead.

"Oh ..." Suddenly, Raka's matted face shines bright when she hears that the shirt belongs to Neil, her best friend, not her love rival or another man. He cleared his throat for a moment, to neutralize the sense of tightness just now. While he's in his mind. It turned out that Naura-either when she had gone-had returned in front of her with a container of water and medicine.

"Here I'm healing his wounds. Sit here." Naura patted the long sofa beside her after Raka put on the white shirt.

"No need. Just a slight shock," Raka replied as she sat beside Naura. The sweet figure was dipping a cotton bud into the water that had been given antiseptic.

"Not lie anymore. I know how you are." Naura began to apply her cotton bud to Raka's forehead.

Raka just sighed. Just let Naura smear her forehead. In the heart of this man smiled happily, while this sweet figure was so painstakingly smearing his wounds. Aihs. He was impatient to announce to the world that he was the rightful owner of this woman.

“White no?” asked Naura curiously. Occasionally this sweet figure noticed so closely the expression of Raka's face. Not changed at all. Stay flat as usual. He accidentally spilled a lot of antiseptic liquid into a water container. It should have made this man grimace, or at least his forehead was faintly wrinkled, perhaps also his eyebrows moved slightly. That's why he asked like that.

“No.” Raka shook her head quickly. He no longer felt any pain or anything on his forehead. All of her pain had been erased by the small attention of this sweet figure.

"Finish~" Naura exclaimed happily as the sound of lightning suddenly returned thunderous, as if snapping at this sweet figure. That instant the light was also extinguished instantly. Suddenly this woman was suffocated in shock and hugged Raka's body so tightly. As if he did not want to release it even seinchi.

"Shhh! Easy, Na. Don'tbeafraid. There I am here." Raka kept whispering. Wrapping both of his hands around Naura's waist so tightly.

"Hiks .. I hate the rain," Naura's raving quivered. "That .. scares me," he continued muttering slightly choked by his sobbing.

"Ssh, don't be afraid anymore. There I am here." Back Raka whispered. Convince Naura. This sweet figure nodded. Moments later the room came back brightly lit up, making Naura's breathing slightly loose.

"You want to go home?" Naura looked anxiously at Raka's face as this man let go of his embrace and stood up. Anxiety and fear again ambushed this sweet figure. He doesn't want to be left alone like this. Without realizing it the melt of clear liquid flowed profusely in the corner of his eyes, as if to return to match the swift volume of rain out there.

Raka crouched down in front of Naura's body. Next to his hand rested beside this sweet figure. His right hand swept the clear liquid while shaking. Feel the tears on his finger. Raka's heart throbbed pain.

"No. I'm not going home until you're okay here" explained Raka with her soft voice in Naura's ears. Where can Raka leave Naura alone when this sweet figure still needs her. And still scared like this.

"Thank God." Naura breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on. I'll take you to the room." Raka thrust out her right hand. Code this sweet figure to grab it. Doubtfully Naura grabbed Raka's hand and stood up, letting this man lead her to the room.

"Where are you sleeping?" naura asked as she lay comfortably. Staring at Raka who stood looming beside him - after fixing the blanket on his body.

"Sleep on the couch." Raka pointed at the long sofa in the living room. With such a close distance between the room and the living room, he could freely watch over the sleeping Naura.

"If you don't close the door to his room, okay," continued this man smiling soothingly while stroking the hair shoots of this sweet figure.

Naura nodded in doubt. Biting his cherry lips. This is not what he wanted.

"Wait ..." Sontak Naura grabbed Raka's wrist, held the man back and walked towards the sofa. Leave it.

"Yes?"

"I ... um ..." Naura looked nervous and confused as she expressed her heart.

Raka was silent, waiting patiently for her sweet figure to continue her words.

Naura let out a short sigh and stroked her nose at a glance. Resuming his words. "Um .. I don't want to sleep alone."

"Continue?" Raka tried to digest Naura's words. A second later the corner of the sexy lips of this man was lifted upwards. Smiling delightfully. He knows what his sweet figure means.

"You want to sleep hugged by me?" tanya Raka made sure.

Naura's view is declining. Staring at her distended stomach and caressing it affectionately.

"But make no mistake. I asked you because of her Baby's wish." When she said Naura kept her eyes off, not daring to look directly at Raka's face. His face was red. Actually, sleeping in Raka's arms makes her feel protected.

"Just the same. Want her Baby or her Mommy, I'll give it to you." Raka chuckles amusedly at the way Naura maintains her prestige. No more waiting time. Rushing this man laid his body beside Naura. Clutching Naura's body into her arms, then placing her sweet figure head into her field chest. As if to tell him that his heart that continues to beat in this rhythm belongs to Naura Almira Atmajaya. As if to protect Naura from rain and lightning out there.

"Sleep." Raka whispered softly. Returning to pull the blanket that was revealed at the tip of Naura's foot and slurped it all over the body of this sweet figure.

Naura nodded. Wrapped his hands around Raka's body. With his head leaning comfortably on Raka's chest, while listening to the steady heartbeat, Naura closed her eyes.

Raka continued to stroke Naura's back, as if wanting to make this sweet figure continue to feel comfortable in her arms. Occasionally he stroked Naura's distended stomach. Secretly this round-eyed man put his lips on the forehead of the future mother of his baby. Smacked it. Then down to the nose and then to those pink lips.

Feeling Naura's lips under her lips, Raka's determination and confidence became many times stronger. This time he will make sure he becomes the safest and most comfortable shelter for Naura. Raka believes that he could become a strong shell for Naura in the future.

Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.