Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

30| Don't Be Worried, Just Common Flu

"What's the matter, Na?"

"Eh? Uh? Yea?" Naura stutters. He looked up. His irises immediately collided with Richard's pitch-black iris in front of him. This sweet figure smiled awkwardly. Tuck his bangs to the side of his ears. Face heated. He was embarrassed to be caught daydreaming in the middle of lunch break. Though his superiors have been hard-earned to take him to eat in the Jeju city area at the Samseonghyeol Haemultang restaurant, which is famous for serving seafood with a menu of octopus mainstay still alive or called Sannakji.

When he first saw this menu Naura shuddered in horror. He also refused to eat it. And prefer to eat other types of seafood that suits the contents of the stomach and tongue. A shell or a large crab thinks it's better. Compared to this sweet figure, Jongin really enjoyed the live octopus menu.

"I'm sorry? What did you say, Rick?" Naura grimaced as Jongin voraciously ate the still-moving tengtakel in this brown-skinned man's chopsticks. Quickly this woman turned her attention to the plate as her iris caught a moving piece of the octopus tengtakel at the corner of her superior mouth - before her entrails soared up and took it all out.

Richard swallowed a piece of the octopus hornet after chewing it a glance. Then drink a beer to warm his stomach. This man looked back at Naura's slightly flushed sweet face after putting down his beer glass. He took a short breath. Looking at the flat expression of the sweet figure and from then on looked dreamy, it seemed like he had mistakenly brought this woman here.

"You why? I saw that it didn't look like appetite."

"That's ..." Naura ran out of words, not expecting Richard to notice her.

"Don't you like the menu?"

"No, really." Naura shook her head quickly. "I like the menu. Seafood included my favorite menu, except .. live octopus, he he he." This sweet figure was wide-eyed.

"But, if the teacher is cooked, I want to eat it. He he he. Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you," Naura added quickly. Didn't want the man in front of him to misunderstand because of his attitude. Honestly, this sweet figure does not like live octopus food. A lifetime has never eaten such a thing. I see it often in Korean dramas. And today he did not expect to see this live octopus food directly.

Richard smiled and spread his shoulders. "No problem. I get it."

"Thank you."

"Or do you want to eat something else? Just call the servant if you want," Richard continued, pushing the live octopus aside. He had more respect for this sweet figure in front of him.

"No. No need to." Naura refused. "This big crab alone is enough, really," he added, pointing at the large crab in front of him.

"Or are you actually sick?" asked Richard worried.

"No. I'm not sick, really. Correctness. Gak bo'ong,” said this sweet figure convincingly.

"Thank God. Hopefully that is so," said Richard to pay attention to the face of the reddened Naura.

"En." This sweet figure nodded small. A little uneasy in his sitting when the eyes of Richard's eagle just fixed on him. He thought of a smartphone next to him, pretending to check his sosmed.

"Naura," called Richard as silence struck them for about two minutes.

This sweet figure looked up and put his smartphone on the table before answering Richard's call. "Yes?"

Richard took a deep breath. His eagle eyes stared fixedly at Naura's brown irises that were lace-up like fireflies in the forest. "What about your content?"

Naura crept the end of her coat under the table. Richard and Raka are the same. He knows where this conversation will lead. "Well," he answered briefly while stroking his distended stomach.

"Naura, have you been poking-"

"Sorry, Rick. I haven't thought of getting married yet," Naura cut quickly. I understand the words Richard would say.

"I ..." This sweet figure took a deep breath. "...I think you-" Naura stopped her speech while her nose smelled a masculine scent right next to her. Without seeing it, he knew. Naura let out a short breath. Who else if not Raka. The perverted rice frog.

"I can treat you both to a nicer place than this, five-star restaurant class!" raka is full of emphasis. His eagle eyes looked at the place around him. The corner of his lips smiled obliquely full of sarcasm. Actually Raka did not mean to insult this place. Just wanted to insinuate this love rival. He stared fixed Richard with a sour expression looking at his face. The two looked at each other sharply.

I warned you, Rickard. Don't come near mine. Raka glared as she spoke through her gaze.

Cih, I don't care about your warning. Naura is not all yours. Before becoming a wife, she belonged to anyone. Richard did not want to lose dialogue in the heart through his gaze.

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

"Would I take you home?" richard's voice shocked Naura while in the company lobby. This sweet figure looked back quickly. He smiled awkwardly watching Richard flanking his small bag, while the other hand was in his black slim fit pants pocket. This guy is so handsome in his plain white shirt suit. But despite his handsome face or elegant appearance, which is able to make the women screams of solidarity nearby, but still unable to shake the heart of this sweet figure - put the heart of more than just superiors and subordinates, no more.

"Um, no need, thank you," Naura refused subtly. "I ordered a taxi online. It's not good to be canceled" he continued to give an explanation. He did not go straight to the apartment. Previously there had been an appointment with Neil for routine examination of his womb at the young doctor's office.

Richard nodded in understanding. "Oh .. Then let me keep you company until the cab comes."

"Neong ..." Naura just muttered faintly. Not too much to say to this man. He was actually interested in rolling his eyeballs to and fro looking around him. There may have been sightings of rice frogs. I don't know why lately the presence of Raka made him so accustomed to receiving it. A second later this sweet figure let out a long sigh. His facial expression looked disappointed. Somehow he felt a little lost when he felt no sign of the round-eyed man around him.

Huft. Where did the rice frog go, huh ? (︶︿︶)

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

Naura never expected to meet Raka at Neil's practice tonight. It was only fitting that this man wasn't around him a few hours ago. It turns out it's here.

"Norra." Raka and Neil spoke together as this sweet figure walked towards the chair beside Raka.

Why is he here? This sweet figure frowned staring at the handsome face full of smiles as bright as Raka. As if preparing to wait for the presence of the bride from behind the door at the wedding ceremony.

"Why don't.haaachim.phone me first, hum. I can..hachim." Raka said in the middle of her sneezing while covering her mouth, not wanting two people in the room the same as her contracted the virus. Especially for her sweetness.

Naura turned the eyeballs to Raka's speech. Tired of hearing. Like he was a responsible teenager who everywhere had to report to his parents.

"Well, are you here?" Naura said fiercely, instead of answering Raka's question - who would always ask like that when they met. He slipped the bangs behind his ears after sitting his butt next to this man.

This young man let out a long sigh before answering the question of his sweet figure.

"There's a bit of business" he said trying to resist sneezing too hard. When talking eagle eyes Raka immediately turned to Neil not to talk about anything. Through his gaze it seemed like this young doctor objected to the code from Raka.

"Hum-"

"You want to check your body, right," interrupted Raka cutting off the speech-or just the mutterings of her sweet figure. Her gaze immediately fell on Naura's distended stomach behind her pregnant dress.

Naura glanced at Neil asking for an answer. Actually she was lazy to consult about her pregnancy if there is Raka here.

"Yes, it was Naura's purpose to come here because of that." This time Neil interrupted.

This young lady glared at hearing that. "Sister-"

"It's okay." This young doctor blinked one eye. "It's good for Raka to know. Isn't he his real father? Occasionally need to be involved in this."

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

"Na, I'm sorry about last night. I really couldn't do anything last night." Neil said he was sorry to remember he could not come in the bad weather to where this sweet figure was - after they finished Naura's pregnancy consultation. He stared at the iris of this young woman.

"It's okay, brother." Naura smiled. The tail of his eyes glanced at Raka beside him, busy playing his smartphone. He was sure that from the moment he consulted Neil, Raka heard everything.

"After all, there was him last night," Naura continued by emphasizing the word 'he' a little harshly, deliberately. Correct guess. Raka stopped his activities. Then insert the rectangular object into his hoodie pocket.

"Thank God," Neil replied in relief, then turned to look at Raka's handsome face slightly red and sweaty. "Oh, so as the story goes, it is fitting that you come to me today" the young doctor continued ambiguously.

Naura frowned inexplicably. While Raka glared sharply at Neil who seemed to be itching to tell about his arrival today to his practice in this young woman beside him.

"Looks like my business's done, brother?" ask Naura.

"Yes." Yeah." Neil nodded briefly. "Keep care of your health and your womb, yes. Don't be too tired."

"Ho'oh's. That's definitely it." Naura stood followed by Raka beside her.

"No, listen to Neil. Don't be too tired. By working almost home this night can also make your condition not good. Stop working," Raka leaned over confidently, as if she had a firm grip to reinforce her words this morning.

Naura looked flatly at the wall in front of her. Answering is free, it is better to be quiet.

"You too, Bro. Take care of your health." In the end Neil was no longer able to hold the words that were already at the end of his tongue - from then on the itch wanted to be removed. This narrow-eyed man patted Raka's shoulder repeatedly.

"Especially your slightly bumped head. But thank goodness nothing happened, just minor cuts and slight bruises. Luckily it's been treated by Naura, yes, right." Neil continued quickly and at length, as if telling the sweet figure in front of him - putting on a surprised face - to not worry too much.

"Yes, I know." Raka replied with a slightly annoyed tone. He had been warned by the young doctor not to speak to his woman. Surely this sweet figure will think about last night. And that's true. Because it rained last night, he got a little feverish. Initially his body was not in a fit state, so it was getting worse because of the rains

Meanwhile. Naura who heard Neil's words immediately looked closely at Raka's face, looked at him, from earlier she did not pay much attention to him. It does. This man's face is so red.

It turns out that the rice frog can also have a fever, eoh.

“No need to worry, just flu doang. Just a little healed.” Raka suddenly patted the tip of the head of this sweet figure. Then walking first left Naura and Neil behind her, staring at her wide back.

“Who is anxious,” muttered Naura, though the speech that slid from the sides of her lips was opposite to the actual heart word.

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 🤗💜.