Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

50| Just a Moment

“Naura? So, you're in?”

When he arrived at the general division room at the company where Naura worked, he was immediately attacked by his co-worker, Kania. Senior secretary.

“He said, two weeks holiday to Indonesia? Lha, it's only been two days not coming to work, have you come?” Kania stared at the astonished sweet figure who was so carefully sitting beside her while holding her distended stomach.

Naura looked one by one at the surrounding comrades. Their expressions were not much different from the current Kania, astonishment. This sweet figure exhaled a short breath. When he looked at the faces of his co-workers, his heart was filled with feelings of sadness. Today was the last time he saw them all.

“Actually, the holidays are cancelled,” bright Naura. It was glimpsed by Jongin's tightly-closed workspace. He wondered in his heart. Has that exotic-skinned man come?

“Wah a pity,” comments Kania subscribed to other colleagues. “Why, Na. Is there a problem?”

The trouble? Naura frowned at a glance. Of course there's been a lot of trouble lately. But thankfully, one by one it was resolved well - though not entirely well, considering he still had not met Theresia again. One of the sources that made him unable to calm down in these three days.

“No problem.” Naura smiled thinly covering up her little lie. “Just the holidays are cancelled, because I ..” Naura grabbed the paper bag on her desk. Then take out the contents.

“What is it?” Kania was the first to comment when she saw a deck of invitation cards on Naura's table.

“Read it,” reply Naura while giving one by one her wedding invitation card to her colleagues. Now in his hand there was only one invitation card left. Jongin's. Back this sweet figure exhaled a short breath when reading Jongin's name on his invitation card.

“Yes, God! You're getting married, Naura?” Compact everyone in the common division room spoke. Unlike the circumstances of a few seconds ago, it appeared to be an arm. This time the room was like a market. They all looked shocked. Especially when reading the name that became Naura's life partner in the future.

“Gosh! You're getting married to the successor of the Pintech Group, Naura?”

“Wow, daebak.” Everyone looked at Naura in disbelief.

“Aih, so envy.”

“Congratulations, Naura. May your happiness flow to us as well.”

“If you are married to Raka ... Is the baby you bear her child?” tanya Kania was taken in by the others. All curious. Naura never told her who the father of the baby she was carrying was.

Naura nodded with confidence while stroking her distended stomach. “Iya. This is his son.”

“Gosh! We've been like fools all this time.” Excite them. The look on their faces was annoyed mixed with shock. Upset at the envy of Naura's life getting better than ever. And shocked, for not knowing anything. They were close to this sweet figure. They were almost seven months together.

“I'm sorry, all this time not being honest with you guys,” regretted Naura.

“Didn't you say your baby was inseminated?” Kania asked a question. Trying to recall Naura's words when she first joined the noodle company.

“Indeed right.” Naura didn't dismiss him. “At first I did not know and did not want to know. But then ... Raka came to me alone. Said that my baby was a seed from her. Two years ago, I was dating Raka. But because of a reason we broke up,” explained Naura honestly, so that in the future there will be no more problems caused by unwanted misunderstandings.

“Oh, yes Lord!”

“What a complicated.”

“That's the name of a mate,” said other Naura colleagues-followed comments.

“One more time I apologize to you guys,” added Naura.

“It's okay. We understand.” Kania said representing other colleagues. “And once again, congratulations yes, Naura. You finally got married too.”

“Thank you. Eung ..” Naura bit her lips. Back to look at Jongin's tightly shut door. Jongin did not come out of his room when he was so rowdy. Was the dense black-haired youth angry at him? Does his boss know about his wedding? Until Jongin is not willing to join together here?

“Eonnie,” call Naura on Kania, when the girl with her waist-long hair - the result of a hair extension yesterday afternoon - was paying close attention with admiration to her wedding invitation card.

“Yes, Na? What's up?” Kania put down her invitation card - after inwardly saying do’a so that her fate is the same as Naura. Married a handsome and rich man who loved her very much.

Naura twisting-milin finger. He seems so nervous. “Pak Jongin is inside?”

“Pak Jongin?” Kania fused both of her eyebrows. Stare at the wonder of Naura. “You didn't hear back yesterday?”

Naura shook her head. “News?”

“Iya. I thought you were the first one to be notified by Mr. Jongin.”

“I?” Naura pointed at her own chest.

“Hu’eum.” Kania replied with a murmur after sipping her hot tea. Not without reason this girl guessed so. Because, it has become a common rumor if their boss likes this sweet figure. Since Raka punched Jongin.

“Times anyway, he does not story,” said Kania a little disbelief.

“Truth. I'm not lying. Mr. Jongin did not speak anything to me.” Even when I met yesterday afternoon, Jongin did not tell me anything, Naura added. Chests rumbling. For some reason, he returned to feeling bad. Just as he had felt yesterday afternoon, when Jongin parted from him.

“Lagian, yes. If I knew. Make a question to you.”

“Iya, also yes.” Kania scratched her head.

“What happened to Mr Jongin?” naura asked looking worried incoherently. Back the corner of his eyes glanced towards the door of Jongin's room. Then he swept his eyes across the room. All of his co-workers began to get busy to their respective activities.

“Starting from yesterday Mr. Jongin resigned from the company. He doesn't work here anymore.”

Naura was stunned to hear Kania's words. Instantly he recalled his meeting with Jongin. Still vividly remembered Jongin's expression that was so sad to look at him, and wanted to say something to him but did not say a single word from the side of his lips.

Yeah, God. Is this the answer to my bad feelings yesterday. It's worth Jongin looks so sad, it turns out he wants to leave the company.

“You know the reason Mr Jongin resigned?” Naura looked at Kania. The girl was busy typing on her laptop.

Kania shrugged his shoulders at a glance. “No. He didn't tell us anything. Just saying goodbye.”

“You know where Mr Jongin moved to?” ask Naura again. He stared so closely Jongin's name was engraved in the invitation card with a feeling of emptiness. He sighed short.

“No.” Kania answered briefly. The girl stopped her typing, turning to Naura. “I think Mr. Jongin joined his family company, deh.”

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

Naura looked at the street in front of her. Looks like a vehicle passing by. A bus stopped briefly to transport passengers in the vicinity, then the bus drove off - leaving Naura alone at the stop.

Once again this young lady sighed. Return to focus on the smartphone in his grasp. Back fiddling with the phone number that almost ten times he did. For the umpteenth time, Naura was blown to disappointment. The call was answered only by the operator across the phone.

After saying goodbye to her co-workers, Naura immediately left the company. While walking towards the stop across from the company, he kept in touch with Jongin. Want to talk to the man in four eyes, all of them give her wedding invitation card.

But now ... Naura looked blankly at the screen of her smartphone, the figure she was contacting did not activate her phone.

Where are you going, Jongin? Why not activate your phone? Are you mad at me? I'm sorry, Jongin.

“Already. Ask Raka for help. Maybe Raka knows where Jongin went,” muttered Naura. Now back to the smartphone. Calling Raka. He had promised the round-eyed man to call and pick him up immediately when his business at the company was done.

“Manalagi do not bring power bank. Errr ... complete already,” grumbled Naura while inserting his beloved communication tool into the bag. I had to wait for the next bus.

As he watched the black ants clustered at his feet, a limousine stopped in front of him. It looked. The window of the luxury car was lowered. Looks like the middle-aged man turned to Naura.

“Naura Almira Atmajaya.”

Naura gulped as the middle-aged man mentioned his full name. Who her? Why know his name?

“Nona, please enter.”

Naura was oblivious when a young man in a suit and black glasses stood before her, as her gaze only focused on the middle-aged man.

“Not to be afraid. We're not gonna kidnap you. My employer just wanted to talk to Miss four eyes in the car,” continued the young man as Naura looked hesitant and scared.

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

“Naura Almira Atmajaya .. second daughter of Maya Almira Atmajaya and Doni Atmajaya.” The middle-aged man opened the conversation when finally Naura-decided-to-get into this luxurious limousine.

Naura was stunned when the middle-aged man mentioned his name back plus the full names of his parents.

“Sorry, Om. How do you know my name and my parents?” ask carefully.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly. Of course he knew the ins and outs of this sweet figure. After Raka told her about her stepdaughter's real name. Immediately investigated the background of his stepdaughter who he did not know from the late wife so far. All this time he believed in his wife so much that there was no need to investigate their background.

And how surprised he was, it turned out that Maya had two real daughters. Theresia and Naura. For some reason, the wife did not adopt Naura. And now this sweet figure is also what caused Theresia to cancel engagement with Raka. The young man preferred Naura. Then he turned to look at the stomach of this young lady.

Turns out she was actually pregnant, Denny exhaled a short breath. After Theresia tells the cause of the breakup of her engagement with Raka, she intends to meet the figure chosen by Raka. How good she is, until Raka chooses her over her daughter.

“You ..” Denny stared fixedly at Naura's brown irises. His gaze dimmed when he saw Naura's sweet face. Her chest rumbled. His longing suddenly rose to the surface.

“Yes, God. How you are so similar to Maya,” murmured unconsciously. His voice is so hoarse. Want it to feel he was crying, spilling his longing on this sweet figure. As if he was currently dealing with his late wife.

Naura frowned hearing the sentence from the side of Denny's lips. It was as if feeling a sense of love and longing was so great within this middle-aged man.

Who is this man?

Holy hooch! Naura held her breath as a conclusion formed in her mind. Maybe he is ....

“Yes. I'm the second husband of your mother,” Denny replied in response to Naura's shock. “My name is Denny Brown, stepfather of your sister, Theresia.”

Naura fell silent. He is unable to speak. Be honest. Just this time he saw the figure of the man who became the husband of his mother. Let alone looking directly, knowing her name alone Naura did not know.

Denny breathed. “If only Maya was honest with me. Maybe I'll adopt.”, too It sounded from his words this middle-aged man was so regretful.

Naura remained silent. He looked down, staring at the end of his flat shoes. Confused what to say.

“What a pity.” Denny spoke again as he exhaled a short breath.

“Soal Theresia ..”

Naura looked up when her brother's name was called. He knew this middle-aged man must have called him to talk about his problem.

“Om already knows all your problems, both from Theresia itself and from Raka,” he continued.

“After seeing your situation straight away, it seems like I can't do much more.” Denny watched Naura's distended stomach. Can he call the baby in the womb of this young woman also his granddaughter?

“I'm sorry.” For the first time Naura ventured out.

Denny just shrugged his shoulders. Then he remembered the speech of Theresa this morning. “Naura,” called him as if he was calling his wife at this time.

“Ya?”

“Can you come to my villa for a minute?” the door is hopeful. Could he let go of his longing for the wife's late house to this young woman for just a moment - without knowing the age limit.

Naura crumpled the ends of her dress. He could not answer the request of this middle-aged man right now. Afraid, dominating him at this moment. Raka was not given any years. Surely her future husband would be worried about her.

“Just a minute,” Denny added.

“Eung ..”

“Not to be afraid. I'm not gonna do anything to you. I just want you to see Theresia. She was so devastated after Raka broke off their engagement.”

Naura bowed to Denny's words. “But ... brother Tere don't want to see me.”

“That's what he said yesterday. This morning, Theresia spoke to me, if you want to see you in four eyes. Will you meet Naura? Perhaps by meeting you, Theresia is a little calmer,” please Denny expectantly. To her, Theresia was everything after Maya's departure from her side. Whatever he would do for his stepdaughter.

“Naura, Om beg ..”

Naura twisted her finger. What should he do now? Go see Theresia? Or tell Raka first? But the smartphone is dead.

“Just a minute, Naura. Won't be long.” Denny spoke again.

“Good.”

“Thank you, Naura.” Denny smiled after Naura decided. Immediately ordered his driver to head for his private villa. Happiness was clearly printed on his face.

Naura stroked her distended stomach. He grimaces. For some reason, his stomach was heartburn. But he was arrested in order to meet Theresia. Perhaps after his meeting with Theresa, they made up again. All problems will be solved. His heart will be calm-he feels.

　

The target of this story is completed approximately ten more chapters. Huft. Hopefully hit the target.

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 🤗💜.