Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

05| How Next?

“Where, doc?” ask Naura impatiently. “I'm really pregnant, ‘kan?” continued.

The leaflet on his chest was unable to control him properly while waiting for the final test results from his insemination process.

Two weeks ago, after doing her own home pregnancy test, Levi's doctor - who handled it - again suggested coming two weeks later, the doctor said, to do a more sensitive blood test in detecting pregnancy hormones after conception. Whether she is really pregnant or not.

“Yes. You pregnant. The age of the womb is exactly four weeks.”

“Aalhamdulillah's. Yes, Allah. Thank you very much.” Naura gave thanks. Finally, what he wanted was fulfilled as well. Even without a husband, she could get pregnant.

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

“Congratulations, Naura. Finally your wish is reached also.”

Neil congratulated when this sweet figure came to visit his room after seeing Levi's doctor earlier.

“Still, Brother Neil.”

Naura smiled. Inching to sit in front of this young doctor, while incessantly stroking his stomach which had now completely filled the fetus.

Oh my God, I can't believe, I'm actually pregnant ...

I'm pregnant ....

Everyone, I'm pregnant ....

“You'll soon have Baby, and be a real mother.” Neil's bass voice slightly lessened the euphoria this sweet figure felt.

“Yup!”

“How are you feeling?” neil asked, taking the big map in the closet behind him. The corner of his lips turned into a charming smile when he saw the sweet figure of this neighbor looked so happy.

“Lega and happy, Brother.”

“Thank God, Big Brother is happy to hear it.”

“Honest, Brother. Until this moment, Naura still feels dreams.”

“Oya?”

“Iya. No wonder Naura can get pregnant, even though she is not married and has a husband. He he he.”

Naura looked closely at the back of Neil who was busy opening the map in his hand.

“Sama, Sister is so too.” Neil twisted his body and sat back down.

“But, Naura ..” he continued.

“Ya?”

Neil took a short breath. Take off his glasses. With one hand supporting his jaw, he stared so closely at the beautiful figure of this neighbor.

“Kakak suggest. Suppose in the near future there are people who are really serious about you, do not you refuse ya.”

Naura fell silent.

“With marriage it will be even better,” added Neil carefully.

Naura remained silent. He bowed while twisting his finger. For now she had not thought of marrying anyone. His bitter past, still powerfully imprinted in his mind.

So, please let her raise the baby in this belly alone, without being tied to marriage and husband by her side.

All right, honey, you're here. Mommy promised, will take care of you with all your body, even without anyone accompanying us, the inner Naura stroked her dear stomach.

It felt like this sweet figure wanted to leap time to nine months later. Can't wait to hold a cute and tiny baby in her arms. Hearing his weak heart beat. Heard the crying of the baby that adorned his days.

Waw. Naura thinks it's amazing. Ah, this sweet figure so impatient to immediately bear the status of young Mommy.

What will his face look like? He he ....

Could it be like Song Joong-ki?

Or look like Lee Minho?

Or similar ....

“Naura?”

“Eh? Yea? He he he.” Naura scratched her head. A little embarrassed to be caught drowning with his own world. Didn't realize he was still in Neil's room.

“Why, Brother?”

“Take care of your content.”

“Ready, boss.”

“If anything happens to you, and your content, immediately contact Brother, okay!” neil said expectantly.

Given this sweet figure of living a kara in this metropolis, besides him, who else would care and pay attention to this sweet figure.

“Oke.”

“Even if it's midnight, don't hesitate to call Brother, okay.”

“OK. Will Naura remember it.”

“After pregnancy, what will you do next?” ask Neil to know.

“Means?”

“You're still working, ‘kan?”

“Iya.”

“Now you are pregnant. Well, I mean Brother, your body will not be like that - it continues. You understand, ‘kan, mean Sister.”

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

“Lo really want to get married?” Irene asked to make sure.

“Iya,” answered Naura a little lie while biting her lips. Suppress feelings of guilt.

This morning, the news of him resigning from the company had spread widely throughout the company.

When I got home from the hospital yesterday. Naura kept thinking about Neil's words. That's right what this little-eyed neighbor said. There's no way he's constantly working in this two-bodied condition.

“Gue thought that time you were just messing around,” exclaimed Irene in disbelief.

When he knew that Naura's gossip would end his bachelor's life widely circulated, soon this girl pointed at Naura and took her to the cafeteria for various questions. If in their room, too many people, so uncomfortable for this nanya it on this sweet figure.

“He he he. No, I'm serious.”

“Who is your candidate? Do I know him too?” Irene asked to know.

Naura shook her head. “So, you don't know him.”

“If others?”

“Same. None of his office friends knew him.”

Yes, I will not know until anytime. Because it's just a fictitious, unreal, inner Naura while drinking water in a bottle of drink that he deliberately brought from home. Be hygienic, and her baby stays healthy always.

“You know dong, who would-be lo it to me.”

“Make what?” Naura put her bottle back on the table. “Or you want to be my actor yes,” seducer Naura while giggling.

“Ih, no.” Irene nudged the arm of this sweet figure.

“Amit-amit jabang company, I will not admit such a thing.”

“Branch, not jabang, Cici Irene.”

“Iya that's my point. He he he.”

“He he he.”

“Serious. I am curious about the candidate lo it,” continued Irene.

“Hm.”

“Today you've never been close to anyone. I know he's been playing wedding announcements. Overtake me again. Be present. I don't accept dibeginiin.”

Irene exhaled. Pretending to be frustrated.

“Sorry,” said Naura heartily. Sorry for lying to everyone.

“Nothing. Don't take it seriously. Joking me.”

“He he he.”

“Really, you don't want to tell me who's doi?”

"Sorry."

"A minimum of just me, yeah, yeah, yeah."

“Gue is really sorry. I promised him I'd make him redecorate-in his identity to anyone."

"Yes?"

"Yes. My candidate is very closed. Banget. Bangeeet instead.”

"Somewhere?"

"Y-yeah, so I'm sorry." Naura cupped into her two hands with a clear face.

Please, don't push me on, Inner Naura screamed.

This sweet figure bit his lips, not feeling well. Naura Hope that Irene does not urge him to continue telling stories, so that not many lies continue to come out of her lips. He was very afraid, if he exposed his lies. He could be ashamed of seven derivatives.

“So really do not want to give you a leak just about the doi?”

“Ya," java Naura firmly. "Gue doesn't want him to be uncomfortable if I know you all. Sorry, yes.”

“OK. Still, no intention to do that?”

“Sorry,” replied Naura for the umpteenth time.

“Huft." Irene took a deep breath, she gave up on not urging this sweet figure anymore. "Yes already. May you be happy with the doi.”

Finally, Naura exhaled a sigh of relief.

“Amin.”

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

“Haaah .. bored also so unemployed like this,” muttered Naura, sitting casually on the back porch of the house, enjoying the breeze in the morning.

A little tired of this sweet figure after drying his mountainous clothes, four days unwashed.

“Haaah, bored woy,” yells this sweet figure again, I don't know who. Maybe on the wind that was blowing quietly at this moment.

Naura has resigned from the company for a week. He began to shudder just stay at home, without doing activities like company employees in general. Usually at this hour, she has been sitting pretty in front of the computer. Type letters from superior orders. Or what. That will keep him busy all day.

“What should I do now?”

Naura knocked on the chin. Thinks.

“Oh, yes also yes.”

This sweet figure moved from the chair. Immediately enter, hurry to reach for the smartphone in his room, check how much the rest of his savings.

“Astagfirullah.”

Naura glared when she saw the balance in her savings account through a banking application, just a few more. Just enough for this month.

Naura forgot that her savings were drained for the cost of her insemination. Fortunately, he was helped by an unknown person. Otherwise, he might be in debt to pay off the rest of his insemination program.

“Gue should find work again.”

“Gue can't just be quiet like this.”

“You eat what I same baby candidate I later,”

Naura monologues herself while pacing like an electric iron. This sweet figure put his favorite smartphone on the bed. Then grab the laptop on the nightstand. He went back to sleep while browsing the internet.

“Take it easy, Baby. Mommy will try. Mommy won't let you starve,” Naura said back to monologue herself while stroking her stomach.

Naura's wiggly fingers started dancing on top of the keyboard, typing something in the search browser, with the keyword, ‘job vacancies’.

There are dozens of job openings open. Naura started opening one by one. Looking for the one that really fits his skills, is also comfortable for him and his future baby.

After exploring several pages, Naura finally found a locker that seemed to be suitable for her.

“This truth?”

This sweet figure glared in disbelief. It was as if the dream had come true. He has a chance to go to Korea. The Jeju island. There is an Indonesian company engaged in the field of noodles operating on the island of Jeju, is opening job vacancies in the general division.

“Gotcha! I got the solution.”

Happy rays adorn the sweet face of Naura. Jeju Island. The right solution to the problem this time. She can avoid the gossip around her, also safely guard her womb and raise her baby alone.

Yep. Naura intends to settle forever on Jeju island, for the sake of her and her future baby.

“Baby,” exclaims Naura stroking her belly. “We found a suitable place for both of us. We're going to Jeju Island. Yei! (≧∇≦)b”