Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

40| Can't Be Trusted

"God! Still molorous?"

Naura ruffled her waist when she found her lover still curled comfortably under her thick blanket. This young woman thought, when she was cooking in the kitchen, this round-eyed man had woken up and did his regular activities. For example jogging around a residential complex, or even doing a treadmill in a special fitness room - if the weather does not support outside. And if not sports, usually the man with an undercut hairstyle is confined himself in his study - check the results of his office work.

Well. Not usually this lover lazing in the morning. Or is this guy really exhausted from his office?

Naura can understand it. As a CEO at a large company, Raka rarely has free time, especially for this week she is sick. There is certainly a lot to take care of.

"Dear, wake up. Wake up's. It's noon, time to lose to the chicken." Naura shook the big body of her lover, then grabbed the thick blankets of plain blue. Raka looks curled up like a fetus in the womb. This guy just squirmed for a minute.

"Come, wake up!"

"Eng .. but today is Sunday, Baby," muttered Raka with her voice so hoarse and deep. He pulled a bolster pillow and hugged it very tightly. It was as if the bolster pillow was the body containing her lover. This young man seemed so lazy to move his large body.

"Aigos! Don't worry about this day off can be missed until noon, eoh. Go, wakeup!" This time the young woman tugged at the blanket wrapped around Raka's toe.

"A little while, Baby."

"No way, my dear."

"This time alone, Na," asked Raka while groaning faintly. “Please, Baby.”

Naura exhaled. He surrendered. "OKAY. But don't be long. Not good for sleeping too. There will be a lot of diseases in your body, you know."

"Okay, pretty lady, brother understands." Raka smiled happily as this young lady again enveloped her body. Let him wrestle back with a blanket and pillow.

Yes, this time alone let him sleep comfortably without any burden of mind. At least he could breathe a sigh of relief after breaking off his engagement to Thesalia. Then after this bring the lover before his parents - in accordance with his plans last night.

Speaking of his parents ....

Instantly Raka flinched. As quickly as lightning rose from his bed - as if indifferent to the pillow of grief as he removed it from his arms - to the point that Naura frowned at his sudden reaction.

"Why, Dear?" Naura looked closely at her lover. Watching appearance. The black hair of this round-eyed man looked disheveled.

Raka did not immediately answer the words of this young lady. He jumped out of bed. Then walked a little gesa towards the dressing room with Naura accompanying her. It was clearly imprinted on the forehead of this young lady a sense of confusion.

Raka opened the wardrobe. Looking for the suit he wore yesterday. After finding his suit - he was stacked with dirty clothes next to the door. Then reach into his pocket. The corners of her sensual lips were raised upwards, smiling when she found what she was looking for. Two tickets.

Yup! Ticket to Jakarta. After breaking off her engagement yesterday afternoon with Thesa. Without buying any more time, he bought a ticket to return to his homeland. As promised by Cathie. Today or tomorrow he will return to Jakarta.

"What is that, Dear?" Naura tilted her head. His symmetrical eyebrows intertwined when he noticed a wide smile dancing on the lips of his lover while holding the envelope in his hand. “Amplop what is it?” continued.

"Oh, this ..." Raka gave it to Naura's hand. "Tiket," he added while restoring his black hair. Just realized his hair was very messy when his iris stared at the reflection of his body on the glass.

"Ticket?" naura asked confusedly. He stared back and forth at the brown envelope in his hand without opening it at all.

"Yes." Yeah." Raka answered short. She led her boyfriend out of the dressing room. "Ticket back to Jakarta. As promised, we will vacation in Indonesia," he added.

He turned back the body containing his lover to face him. Landed a light peck on the forehead of this young lady. A reddish hue danced on Naura's face. Every time Raka landed her lips on her forehead, it always made her blush in embarrassment.

"When did it go?" naura asked a question.

"Just later."

"Hurl later?" Naura widened. "God. What about my job? I haven't given my boss permission. Why just say now,” cerocos this young woman looked so panicked, as if she was going to give birth that very second.

“And how many days we vacation?" he continued while stroking his distended stomach. Always when she's panicked her baby will kick her stomach wall.

Forever holidays in Jakarta. Alias settled there and will not come back here, Raka replied in her heart. Of course he won't put out this sentence. Could danger. Instead of returning to Jakarta, they just settled on this island until the sweet one gave birth - if he honestly said it.

"On your work--" Raka tucked Naura's bangs beside her ears - bothering her when she looked fixedly at the lover's beautiful clear brown iris. "- I've called directly from your boss," he pressed his last sentence.

He means superiors of Jongin. In other words, call the CEO directly. Said that an employee of his company named Naura Almira Atmajaya will resign from the company without needing to be discussed directly with the person. Of course the CEO obeyed Raka's words because he was his business partner all along.

"And we're going on vacation for two weeks or even more."

"Geez for a long time."

"Trust me, Na. If you've returned to the homeland, two weeks time this feels less to travel around the holidays." Raka cleared his throat, trying to give a reasonable excuse.

"Oh, that's right." Naura nodded - just trust her lover. While Raka smiled widely knowing the lover did not put suspicion on him.

"Then I want to prepare our breakfast, then continue to clean up to prepare to leave. And you, Dear ..." This young lady pointed at the chest of her lover's field behind the pajamas she was wearing. "...bath there. Ih, you smell the frog lord."

"Aye, mistress." Raka smiled more and more. Before entering the bathroom he took the time to steal a light kiss on the plum lips of his lover.

"As usual, morning kiss rations, Baby." Raka blinked one eye while closing the door.

"Current. You pervert." Naura sneered while stroking her lips. Then turned around about to resume making her delayed breakfast after putting the envelope in her hand onto the nightstand.

Just coming down a few steps the young lady's ears caught the sound of the doorbell ringing so many times. It is as if the person behind the door is being chased by a mad dog and desperately needs help from the homeowner.

"Yes. Waita minute. I'm coming," said Naura paused her steps towards the kitchen and turned towards the door of the living room.

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

"Who is the one who's been visiting this early in the morning?" naura muttered with a frown while holding the gold colored door handle.

Quickly open the door. Instantly his eyes widened to see who was visiting. Naura budging. His body became stiff. No matter if there was a terrible storm hitting him. He stays. It was as if he was dead wood. His eyes were only fixed on the figure of the woman who was covered in tears in front of him. His heart raged on seeing a figure he had barely seen for nearly ten years. Longing filled his heart when he saw his face.

"Sister Tere? / Naura?" These two young ladies were both aghast at the start of the figure in front of him.

"Why is it here?" Again the two are talking together.

Brother Tere ... Too shocked by what he saw Naura was only able to mutter - once again - the nicknames of women older than him these three years in heart. Convince sight.

While the woman tries to rebel from two security guards on her right-left - holding her hand - who try to block her. It seems like this young lady is about to barge in without permission from Raka.

"Sir please let him go" Naura said.

This young woman snorted while the two security finally let go. Staring at him was so cynical Naura in front of him. He gave an unpleasant shot when the two security flashed away in front of him while wiping tears. Inwardly he would have Raka fire these two security guards for being disrespectful to him. And women ....

"Sister Ter--"

"It's me." Thessa with her real name Theresia Almira Atmajaya is cross-sectioned cutting the speech of this sweet figure.

"And I should have asked, why are you at Raka's place. I'm his fiancee" continued Theresia said haughtily as she ruffled her waist. His chin was raised high, as if wanting to show this sweet figure in front of him that his status was higher. His exact same brown iris as Naura's looked at the hateful cynic. It was as if this young lady in front of him was his enemy.

"One more. Don't call me brother by my real name. We have no relationship anymore. Call me Thesa. My name is Thesalia Brown, not Theresia Almira Atmajaya."

Degh's!

Naura's heart stopped beating for a few seconds. There's something invisible creeping through his heart. It was very difficult to breathe when he heard the last sentence from the lips of his sister.

Naura's heart rippled finely. This young woman hastily stroked her distended stomach as her baby kicked. Feel what he is feeling. The pain doubled from the first time they met, because Theresia said she was ....

"Sister Tere tun - -"

"Who, Baby?" Raka interrupted Naura's words. Suddenly this young man had stood behind his sweet figure.

"Thesha?" Raka widened to see who was in front of Naura. His ex-fiancee. Thesha.

Yeah, God. This woman came here. Holy hooch! Raka's jaw hardened looking at Thesa who was so cynical looking at Naura.

"Oh, so this woman is why you broke off our engagement!"

Instantly Theresia or Theresa gave a loud shriek looking at Raka's face. Slide in. Naura's hard arm, which still looked shocked, retreated a few steps. Almost this young woman if Raka is not alert to reach her waist. Clutching immediately.

Raka sharply denounced Thesa's rude attitude towards her lover. Lucky he got here fast. Indeed, he had a bad feeling about this before when he heard the sound of a bell roaring while he was bathing earlier.

Theresa looked at the two people in front of her. His sister and his fiancee. I really hate seeing the scene in front of him. Raka was so possessive she hugged Naura. As long as she was engaged, she had never seen Raka act so possessively to any other woman. Even on him. Then her irises turned to something that stood out behind the dress Naura was wearing.

Naura's pregnant? Raka-kah's son? Gosh darn. What the fuck. Why could it be like this? Theresia glared sharply. His hands were tightly clenched. His heart is boiling. As if there were embers of fire that fanned his heart - he did not feel his whole body, while his irises were so fixed that he stared at Naura's distended stomach.

"Naura!! How could you do this to me! You stabbed me in the back, damn it!" Theresia again screeched. He threw his beloved bag towards Naura. I'm going to slap this young lady.

And as fast as lightning Raka also avoided Naura from Theresia's attack. The famous branded bag only landed on his arm. His teeth were angry. No one can hurt his girlfriend. It was the same as hurting her.

While Theresia gets more raging seeing Raka's attitude that protects Naura. Quickly he lifted his bag back. And Raka's back in the way. This time Raka did not stay silent. He snatched his bag and threw it so far out of the reach of this girl.

"Thesa, stop!" Raka tries to block the path of Theresia who is so determined to hurt Naura. This young lady just silently flinched doing nothing. So shocked to see the rude attitude of the brother.

"Hiks, Jack. Turns out you could break off our engagement for her!" Thesa roared while pointing full of anger at Naura behind the young man's body.

"Thesha hub-"

"No. Just like yesterday. I don't want to break up with you. Never will!!" Thesa raised her voice. She screamed and cried louder, just like she did yesterday. No matter what. He behaves like a madman running amok in the market.

"I can't accept this." Theresia covered both her ears, as if refusing to hear anything from Raka's mouth. He shook hard. Her tears were melting down her cheeks. "Hiks ... Cannot. I'm eng--"

Bruk!

"Jeez, Thesa/Kat Tere!"

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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 🤗💜.