Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

47| Wants to Wait for What Else

The old middle-aged man with a height of 180cm meters just stood looking at the figure

the beautiful woman - soundly asleep on a hospital bed - regardless of the aches - begins to crawl her legs.

Fifteen minutes ago this man who was a year older than Andrew had just arrived on Jeju Island. Tiredness was so clearly visible from his face that it looked tangled. Although he looked so tired, Deny did not pay him any heed. His fatigue had been defeated by his anxiety. Throughout the journey his thoughts were only on his stepdaughter. Worried about his condition.

Really am. Although Thesha was not of her own flesh and blood, she was considered to be her biological daughter. Especially if you see the color of Thesa's eyes that are so similar to the color of the eyes of the woman he loves so much, Maya Almira Atmajaya, who has gone from him forever. Leaving behind the suffering that until now could not be eliminated.

Close his eyes for a moment. His mind began to wander. A little flahsback to his youth. About his love story with Maya, which never went smoothly until death finally completely separated their love. He and Maya experience the twists and turns of romance that is so complicated.

Three years of love with Maya. But he has to give up reality. With a heavy heart let go of the idol married to another man - due to the social status of their different families. She is from the lower middle class, while Maya is from a wealthy family.

Due to heartbreak and family rejection from the idol, made him determined to improve his economy for the better. He started fighting from zero. Until finally, eight years later reap the results of his efforts. He was successful with his own automotive company. But, in the midst of his success, one thing has not changed in his life. He remains single. Yep. Her heart loves Maya too much, so it cannot bring another love in her heart.

And in the midst of his solitude. He is reunited with Maya, with the condition slumped. Maya just lost her husband. Her husband died of cancer. Leaving him without treasure. Without thinking, he helped Maya. Then they both decided to get married.

Unfortunately, for five years they were married, they had not had a child. The doctor sentenced him to be barren, will forever have no offspring. In the middle of its bad taste. Maya tells her that she actually had a daughter from her first husband's marriage, and is now abandoned in an orphanage. Long story short, Thesa finally adopted them.

“Papa?”

Deny opened her eyes as a feeble voice called out to her, resuscitating her from her past daydreams. Thessa looked at him with teary eyes.

“Papa, hiks ..” The girl immediately spat out Deny's embrace as the middle-aged man sat down by her bedside. Thessa was crying in the arms of her stepfather.

“Sst, don't cry.”

“Hiks, Raka broke off our engagement, Papa. Thessa doesn't want that. Thesa wants to be with Raka. Hiks,” shoot the girl.

Deny patted Theresia's back, calming her down. His gaze was so empty in the middle he thought of something.

How could he let his beloved daughter dissolve into grief?

Letting her follow in her footsteps in youth?

Let him not marry the heart?

Now what's he supposed to do?

Deny turned to the door and Andrew appeared with his wife - with Cathie carrying a fruit basket in her hand.

“Oh, you've come Deny.” Andrew smiled stiffly. After Raka breaks off her engagement to Thesa, her relationship with Deny deteriorates a little. As he predicted before he came to the hospital.

“We thought you hadn't arrived.” Cathie added, as if to melt the tense atmosphere - when these two middle-aged men were just looking at each other.

“Ya, there you go.” Deny shrugged his shoulders. “To be exact, fifteen minutes ago just got here,” he explained exhaling short. Trying not to get too emotional. Anyway, he needs Andrew. Especially in helping his finances.

“Please sit,” he continued to invite a couple of husband and wife to sit on the sofa.

Andrew obeyed Deny, while Cathie walked towards Theresia's bed. Put the fruit basket on the nightstand. Just now that Cathie was sitting on the side of the bed, the girl had stormed her. Hugged him while crying.

“Hiks ... Aunt, Raka broke off our engagement.”

Cathie speechless. Unable to answer Theresa's words.

“I was disappointed with Raka's attitude. Suddenly broke off her engagement to Thesa just like that.” Deny expresses her feelings after distracting her from Theresia and Cathie.

Similar to Cathie, Andrew was barely able to answer Deny's words. “I'm just like you, Deny. I was disappointed with Raka's attitude. But ..”

Andrew took a breath before continuing. He looked at the face of Theresa once more. In his mind he wanted to say. Why did this girl and her mother lie to Deny. But his intention was broken. It is not good to interfere in the affairs of others. After all, as Raka said, Deny had been given her year.

“How else, this is a decision made by Raka herself. I can't force him,” Andrew shrugged.

“Including with hurting my daughter.” Deny said sharply.

“I'm sorry to represent my son about that.”

“It shouldn't happen.”

“Ya, very unfortunate.” Andrew could only shrug his shoulders. “And I hope, Deny. After this incident our friendly relationship did not break up until here.”

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

“Yes, Lord!”

Almost Andrew threw his pantofel shoes to Raka's head if not remembered in the arms of the son is the figure of a pregnant woman he loved. Andrew was afraid of being thrown wrong and just hit Naura's head, or even just about his future grandson. No. gabe. He didn't want that to happen.

Andrew is not a good Raka who throws anything right on his target. Admittedly, in school his favorite son was good at sports, including basketball and foot ball is his favorite sport.

Even when Raka was still in Junior High School education, the young man once told her, aspiring to be a foot ball player. But Andrew was strongly against it. Not without reason, he opposed it. If Raka pursued a career as a footballer or basketball player, who would continue his company?

“Daddy? Mommy's? How come you get home soon?” Raka let go of her embrace from the lover before leaving a trail of kisses on her forehead. He looked at his mother and father just plain.

While a sweet figure was beside her, her face was already extremely red. I want the earth to sink it now. Always like this. Every time I had a meeting with Raka, Andrew and Cathie always met. Five times they make out, five times they are caught.

“If Daddy's with Mommy long in the hospital, you can keep making out, that's it,” said Andrew exasperated while opening his coat assisted by his wife, then sit with dignity on the long sofa opposite these two lovebirds. His right foot rested on his left foot with his vision so sharp.

“He he he. Daddy just know the wishes of young people,” grin Raka.

“Halah, smart ngeles,” grumbled Andrew shaking his head. “When are you getting married?”

Raka clasped Naura's hand tightly. “We've agreed, Dad. After Naura melahir--”

“The delay. Wait what else. The day after you get married!”

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

“There are no other options, other than to obey the words of Daddy, Baby.”

Naura looked up at Raka's words. After lunch together, they went back to their room. He stood from the side of the bed, inching his way towards the dense black-haired man when he had just walked out of the walk in closet.

This sweet figure sighed a glance. He stared at his lover's sturdy back while looking back at him in the mirror, looking at his formal work clothes. Raka shouldn't have to go to work just like her. Unfortunately, his secretary just called him. Tell me there's an important meeting that can't be postponed this afternoon.

“Yes, I think so too, Dear.” Naura finally said after twisting Raka's athletic body, helping her to attach a silver tie to her neckline.

“You don't like the decision, Daddy, Na?” ask Raka seriously. He stared so closely at the face of his sweet figure. He could not guess that unreadable flat facial expression. Is it happy or not.

“Honest, Na. If you object to Daddy's decision, I can talk it back to Daddy,” added Raka. For him, the happiness of his lover is far more important than everything.

Naura shakes. “No need, Dear. Objection or not, it remains the same for me,” he replied as he puffed his cheeks.

Remember what Andrew said a moment ago. The middle-aged man wanted it and Raka immediately got their wedding a week later - with no objection at all. Urung was already planning to get married after giving birth. They even had a wedding on Jeju Island before returning to their homeland.

“Completed.” Naura smiled widely after successfully pairing the tie. Now Raka's appearance looks more neat and dignified with a silver tie was mounted neatly on his neck.

“Ih, why laugh.” Naura punched Raka's muscular arm when she realized this young man was giggling amusedly.

“Feelings nothing funny, deh,” connect this sweet figure pouting. The corner of his eyes was looking the other way. Not daring to stare directly into the gray iris that always managed to make his heartbeat become unequal.

Raka stopped his chuckling. Raising Naura's jaw, until the two neutrals met each other's eyes. It passed lovingly on both white cheeks and contained this young lady. On the cheeks that were as smooth as the baby's skin, a pink glow sprang up, beginning to dance wildly behind the touch of his fingers.

“Hum, it turns out Daddy's decision is powerful also subdued your decision, Na. Just try it a long time ago I brought you in front of Daddy. For a long time you have been Mrs Forrester, of course without any objection or threat,” subtle-syndir Raka while remembering the threat of Naura when she forced to marry him as soon as possible.

“Heh, that's what you want.” Naura twists her eyeballs.

“He he he.” Raka laughed satisfied. It felt like he was winning over his lover's decision at that time.

“Ih, don't laugh too much as well, Dear. (︶︿︶)” Naura says sewot.

“Yes. Yep. Yes.”

This sweet figure blinked when Raka's fingers turned to touch her lips. His blood flow increased sharply as the round-eyed man slowly lowered his head. Their faces face each other. Their noses touched each other, as the distance between them grew thinner. This sweet figure closed her eyes as Raka's full lips began to touch her lips. Kissed her so softly.

Naura is counting down the numbers inside the head. Exactly the number sixty, pinched Raka's muscular stomach. To end their kiss. He needs oxygen to fill the space in his lungs.

“Enough, Dear.” Naura put her finger over Raka's lips, as this young man was intending to resume their kiss.

“Work first, find a lot of money to make mating capital.” Seloroh Naura warned. “Partially, it's a shame to be caught constantly with Mommy and Daddy.” Quickly glimpsed the tightly closed room door. Scared, suddenly the door was wide open.

“OK,” replied Raka with a heavy heart while exhaling very long.

“Dear.”

“Ya?” sahut Raka when he was combing his hair. Grazing a glance at the lover; the middle of cleaning a towel on the chair next to him.

“Working later we'll go back to see Brother Tere. Mau, yes, yes,” pinta Naura weld. Really, behind the happiness he felt at this time, still tucked anxiety for Theresa.

For the second time Raka let out a long breath. “Baby, it's not that I won't accompany or forbid you from seeing Theresia. But, given his attitude yesterday afternoon, I risk taking you there.” Raka admitted to being honest.

“I'm afraid you're disappointed in his attitude again,” added this young man while putting a comb on the dressing table. He then placed Patek Philippe's watch on his right wrist. Now, the appearance is more perfect already with the watch collection.

Naura bit her lips. He looked down at the tip of his puffed toes. His heart rippled softly when recalling Theresia's rude attitude.

“Sst! Don't think about it.” Raka grabbed the body containing her sweet figure and clasped it. “We let go for three days, until his heart is completely calm. Anyway, Baby. There's Mr. Brown is by his side. So, you don't have to worry. Okay.”

“Huft! I hope so too, Dear.”

“One more.” Raka let go of his embrace when it felt the lover had begun to calm down.

“Ya?”

“In this week we will both be preoccupied with our wedding preparations. So, please .. don't make you tired of thinking for yourself. Okay, Baby.”

“Yes, you're right, Dear.” Naura nodded small. What Raka said has a point. Focus on preparing for their wedding. Even though the time is so tight, at least he must prepare for his marriage as well as possible.

However, their marriage will be held once in a lifetime. The marriage will be the most memorable moment in the history of his life and Raka. A marriage that will bear witness to the unification of their winding love. A marriage she would proudly tell her children later.

“Including no need to work,” added Raka again.

“I understand. But ... I guess, I should tell my boss first, deh.”

“For?”

“Izin working,” replied Naura plain.

“Kok work permit?” Raka linked her two thick black eyebrows.

Naura patted her forehead. “Eh, yes too, Dear. Didn't you let me have a holiday this week with superiors.”

Remembering yesterday night, before the incident of Theresia's arrival, Raka planned to take her vacation to Indonesia and had called her superior to ask for leave.

“Not that, Baby. I mean, no more work permits. Just ask to resign from the company. Didn't you promise that time will stop working when you're married? I repeat, Baby, if you forget.”

“Iya, huh. Not permission, but immediately resign.” Naura corrected her words. He was heartbreaking when he remembered his promise to Raka. And he had to let go of not being able to go back to work and get together with his co-workers again.

“Well, that's dong. From now on prepare yourself as well as possible to be a good mother and wife for your brother. Ok--- hey, hey. Brother not done talking, Baby.” Raka protests when Naura avoids her.

“Iya. I heard it. But do not also look for opportunities like this.”

“He he he. Just know if you want to nyosor your lips.”

“Aih's. Bastard paddy frogs. 💢”

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 🤗💜.