Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]
33| Dear & Baby




“Why, Na. Are you sick?” Richard's bass voice sounded so worried across the phone. Previously, Naura gave him news, her permission was not able to enter work today.


This young woman bit her lips while stroking her distended stomach. Be honest. He had never lied like this before. But ... This young lady took a deep breath. As if the problem is getting piled up and getting more complicated.


With a slow step he walked towards the balcony. His eyes looked straight down. The breeze that was blowing slowly blew away the long strands of almond hair. It was as if giving greetings for a cold morning today. This sweet figure shivered in the cold as the slow wind swept over him, slipped behind his thick coat, and stroked his porcelain skin.


Naura tightened her thick coat onto her body. Raka's coat. The man borrowed it in exchange for his clothes, because last night he had to stay at this man's house. Remembering it's been a very late day. It was too risky for her to go back to the apartment in the middle of the night and get pregnant anyway. Moreover Raka would not allow it.


The man began to show his protective attitude after they both agreed to re-establish love. Sipping a glimpse of the distinctive fragrance of the body left behind from the owner of this black coat, makes him feel relaxed and warm. Especially in his heart.


"Na, are you okay?"


"Eh? Iy-yes." Naura stuttered as Richard's voice interrupted her daydream. His faint ears caught the sighing sound of the brown-skinned man. So heavy. It was as if the man would never see this sweet figure again.


"Shall I go to your apartment?"


"Not to." Hurriedly Naura replied, almost shouting out the sound of the chicks squeaking in the trees while the mother went to forage.


"But you're alone in your apartment, Na. While you're sick. Nobody's watching you right now." Richard's voice across the phone grew increasingly anxious, giving up on a mother's worries when her daughter left with her boyfriend on Sunday night.


"Nr ..." Naura muttered a glance. Trying to find the right reason. He tapped his cherry lips. "Actually .. I was in Sunny's apartment. I stayed here last night."


"Oh .. thank goodness." Richard breathed a sigh of relief. Although this sweet figure clearly caught the disappointed tone of the man.


I'm sorry, Rickard. Naura stared blankly at her distended stomach. It was fortunate that Jongin did not know where Sunny's apartment was located. So secure. That man won't come to his best friend's apartment. In addition, his lies will not be exposed.


"Eum, it's been, yeah, Rick. Looks like I'll have a complete break today." The voice of this sweet figure almost drowned when trying to end his sentence.


"alright. Get well soon and don't forget to take the medicine. If you need help, call me right away, okay."


"OKAY. Thank you so much, Rick."


Afterwards Naura hurriedly hung up her phone. He was unable to talk to Richard because of his lies. Really, he could not bear to lie to Richard like this, where the man so deeply put his heart to him. However, if he is honest, that he is a work permit for taking care of Raka who is sick, of course Richard will be more disappointed in him.


Huft, once again forgive me, Richard. It was only the sentence in his heart that he was currently speaking. It was as if Richard was in front of him at this moment. At the same time, calm his own heart.


"Why don't you tell her the truth, eum."


Naura froze as she heard a heavy and hoarse voice piercing through her hearing, along with a pair of sturdy hands tightly coiled around her waist. Raka grabbed him from behind. Hugging it possessively - like last night. Throughout the night the man continued to hold her, as if making sure that the events of last night were not a dream that always accompanied his sleep every night.


This sweet figure shuddered while Raka's mint breath puffed out her nape as the man leaned comfortably over her head on her narrow shoulders. Sipping the scent of his body.


Naura squirms amusedly. His hand rested on the palm of Raka who stroked her distended stomach. Baby reacted. Kicking through his stomach wall, feeling the warm touch of this man's hand. Instantly the chest of this young lady was filled with a sense of happy tightness. It was as if there were thousands of little angels dancing around him.


Naura really could not describe what her feelings were like at this moment. This was the first time she felt Raka's hand stroke her distended stomach. Although he did not deny it, Raka had previously stroked her distended stomach. But it's different. He is currently conscious. While previously in a state of sleep, he felt it was like a dream.


"If I'm being honest, I'm afraid to let her down."


"Just let him be disappointed, Na.”


“Ih, nasty you.”


“Well. I don't care.”


“Do not do that. Can't harm people, will get karma.”


“Let him know, Na.”


“Know what?”


“Now you are truly mine. He has no right to bother you anymore." The tone of the voice of this man rose to a level. Piqued. When imagining Jongin's handsome face, Raka wanted to punch him back. It was clear he said this sweet figure was his, still messing with the exotic-skinned man.


"Hufts. It can't be, Ka---"


"Dear," cut Raka fast. Immediately twist his woman's body, until faced with her. The corner of his lips fell with a charming smile while staring at the beautiful iris of his lover.


"Yes?" Forehead Naura wrinkled. Her iris stared fixedly at Raka's pale face under the morning sun. Back the corner of this man's lips developed a wide smile. He tucked the bangs that dangled this sweet figure to the side of his ears. Then stroke the smooth white cheek and contain it.


"Isn't that a call for me? Have you forgotten?" Raka reminded as she floated a light kiss on her woman's forehead.


Naura meets red. Of course he never forgets. She used to call him Dear, and Raka called him Baby.


"Because we've officially reversed it. I also want that dear call back. Okay, Baby." Raka blinked one eye, then stroked the head of her sweet lover.


"Suell up." Naura shrugged her shoulders. Pretending cuey. Though actually to cover his heart that is pounding fast.


Like dream. He still does not believe that he returned to Raka's embrace after the separation two years ago. She thought she would never see him again. Even Neil became a living witness as he wept roaring through the night during the verdict from Raka.


"Eung, we better get in. It's cold outside. You'll have more fever." Naura pulls Raka's arm, telling her to come in.


"It's okay, Baby. Kan, you're in charge." Raka again hugged her sweet figure from behind as she walked into her room back.


"Yes I know. But not like this either. Don't be intentional, ah." Naura punched the wrath of this man's arm.


"Yes, Mrs Forrester. It's understandable."


"Have you taken the medicine?"


"Not yet."


"Aiya. Why not drink it?”


“Malas.”


“Gosh. You really want to get sicker, yeah." Naura glared, immediately releasing Raka's embrace. Take a step back from him while holding his side. Like he scolded a five-year-old boy who was very difficult to be persuaded to eat rice.


"Not so, Baby.” Raka rubbed her stomach while grinning wide. “Actually, my stomach hasn't been filled with food. Just filled with porridge last night."


"Geez!" Naura patted her eel. Because calling Jongin earlier, he forgot to make breakfast porridge for this round-eyed man.


"All right, I'll make breakfast first, yeah, Dear. You just lie down." Naura turned her filled body, walking slowly towards the door.


"Wait, Baby."


"Yes?" This young lady turned her body back, looking at Raka who was again wide-spoiled at her.


"Wine can be requested no?"


"No requests, My Dear. (=^▽^=)" This sweet figure shuts his mouth. Holding back an amused laugh. Sometimes it can also bother this man.


"Baby-"


"She's sick. Yeah, gotta eat porridge, pizza time."


"But, Beb--"


"OKAY. Okay. Don't sulk, My Baby Girl."


"Eat it, huh."


"Aye, Madam."


“He he he.”


“Satisfaction, hm. Working on your own husband-to-be.”


“He he he.”


 


 


 


 


🍃Dear, My Baby🍃


 


 


 


 


"It's over." Raka dismissed her Range Rover right in front of the company lobby where her boyfriend worked, having been absent for two days because of his illness.


"Well, you should just stop working, Na." Back Raka expressed her heart while removing her seat belt. Exhaling heavily as his eagle eyes stared at the sturdy building in front of him.


Really, this man really objected to his sweet figure working in this big pregnancy. I want him to tell the big boss in this company to fire his girlfriend. But, he was not able to do it. Not because he was afraid. Rather than appreciating the feelings of his woman. Not wanting Naura to feel disappointed a second time because of her authoritarian attitude.


"No way, my dear. I can't stop working for now. Didn't we agree before, if you forget." Naura recalled the fact that occurred between the two of them. The night they turned. Pregnant women say everything they are entitled to as long as they reverse it.


"But, Baby. You're pregnant bes--"


"Just calm. I only have two and a half months to work. Two weeks before my birth I'll be leaving the company."


"Hufts. Still, Baby." Raka helps Naura untie her seatbelt. Then lifted a light kiss on his woman's forehead.


"Look, Dear." Naura rested the back of this man's hand while stroking his distended stomach. Every time Raka stroked her stomach, the baby would always react. Kick at.


"I don't want to stop right now, Dear. But ... If I stop now, I will die bored just sleep, eat, sleep again, eat again, because there is no more work. Shouldn't pregnant women move a lot? Let it be smooth to give birth later," explained Naura trying to give understanding to this lover.


“Many moves don't have to be with work, Baby. You can do light exercise if you want.”


“That's why. I'm lazy sport.”


“Eating is also lazy?” goda Raka chuckles amusedly.


“Ih, no, Dear. Especially pregnant like this. Your son is greedy to eat it.”


“Oh, yes?”


“Yes. Similar dad.”


“Like his father ... or his Mommy who is looking for opportunities, heum.”


“Means?”


“Normally so. Pregnant women use their pregnancy to eat. Later fitting asked, yes like your answer earlier, the baby who ate.”


“He he he.” Naura. Raka's words approached the truth. This sweet figure stroked his distended stomach dear.


Sorry, Mommy yes, Baby. Mommy didn't wrong you, anyway. We just mishandled your Daddy, yeah. (=^▽^=)


“So the point is you still want to work?” Once again Raka asked to make sure.


“Yup.”


"OKAY. I get it." Raka took a deep breath while tapping on the steering wheel of her car. He has no other choice. In addition to following the will of the lover. "But promise, yes, Baby. After giving birth you should focus on our household. Focus on taking care of our baby and me. Okay?" coined.


"Yes, My Dear."


"Ha ha ha." A crisp laugh came out from the side of the man's lips while Naura paid the army's homage to her commander. He scrambled his long hair until he got a free pinch on the stomach of his six pack.


“Dear,” call Naura carefully. He looked up. His iris stared fixedly at Raka's eyeball which was also seriously staring at her. This young man was just silently waiting for him to continue his words.


Naura stroked her distended stomach. When looking at the eagle eyes of his lover, as if looking for answers to the questions that have been plaguing him.


“Why, Baby? Anything you want to say?” Raka decided to speak when she felt her sweet figure was just silent with a mind she was unable to guess.


Naura shakes. “Nothing. Um ... already, yes, Dear. I'm in."


In the end Naura again swallowed her words considering her condition did not allow to ask. At first he wanted to ask the reason Raka decided suddenly - in addition to the reason for descent. He was sure there was another reason Raka had hidden from him. I don't know what that is.


Yeah, nevermind. Next time just ask. When there is a time to relax.  Naura exhaled a short breath. He immediately turned his body and opened the car door.


"Wait, Baby."


"Ya--" Haven't had time to finish his words, suddenly the body of the contents was re-enfolded by Raka. Seize him.


"Dear, I want to work." Naura reminded. To be honest, he was the same as this man felt. Reluctant to separate in the span of the next few hours.


"I know, Baby. Just for a second." Raka whispered with her translucent eagle eyes staring back at Naura's back. Richard stood glued a few steps away from his Range Rover with wide eyes. As if I was seeing the most frightening thing.


Okay,Richard. Because you've seen it all. I'd better show you that Naura belongs to me, not to anyone ....


The corner of Raka's lips grinned at Richard staring at her. This man cupped Naura's face until this young woman looked up at him. A second later his lips had been stuck above the plum lips of this sweet figure. Sip it so deep.



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