Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

51| Missed From Estimated

　

When the Limousine stopped right in front of the luxurious villa, the sun had been overhead. It turned out that the journey was taken from Naura's old office to Mr.'s private villa. Brown took an hour more. Considering the fact that she was in the private residence of her biological brother, Naura should not suspect anything.

Lip bite. Get rid of the unpleasant feeling creeping in the heart, when remembering the anxious face of his lover while stroking his distended stomach - why follow-up feel heartburn. No, he felt that all the way up here his stomach felt bad. Upon returning from the villa, he asks Raka to accompany him to check with the obstetrician. It's been a whole day on his stomach, but he doesn't want to poop.

Sighs. Swallow stomach. Inwardly apologizing to Raka. Maybe he could borrow a charger for Mr. Brown when he gets inside and calls him immediately.

“Naura?”

“Hum.” Naura just muttered when Mr. Brown called out to her and opened the door for her wide. Attaching a black-patterned Flapbag to his shoulder, with a definite step, lowered both of his legs from the car.

Gaze at a glimpse of the luxury building in front of him-the wonder of the villa building formed like a medieval European mini castle. Naura followed in Mr.'s footsteps. Brown headed for a double door made of teak wood painted in dark brown, tightly closed. Mr. Brown stopped his pace when he was in front of the double door.

So did Naura, stopping behind her. Moments later the double door was wide open featuring an old couple. Judging from the look on his face, the two old men were from Indonesia.

“Oh, sir has arrived.” The old woman greeted Denny while bowing her body. Naura bowed briefly at the old woman and man as she passed by the two. The old woman followed Denny's steps, while her husband closed the door and disappeared toward the kitchen.

“How is Theresia?” ask Mr. Brown immediately, stopped his steps in the middle of the room while looking up at the second floor.

“Nona ..” The old woman glanced at Naura, hesitating to speak.

“Tell me, Bi,” sergeant Denny saw the doubt in the old woman's eyes.

“Eum .. miss does not rampage anymore after master left earlier.”

Denny breathed a sigh of relief. Take a quick look at Naura. “Follow me,” said. Back to walking, with firm steps to climb one by one the stairs in front of him.

“Eum, Bi .. can pinjem cas-an not?” naura almost whispered.

“Bby. But look first HPnya, fear later not allowed.”

Naura immediately took out her beloved object and gave it to the old woman.

“Oh, I think so, Non. Aunty's in a hurry, yeah, Non. Later, take it there.” The old woman pointed at the phone table in the corner of the sofa.

Naura nodded “Still yes, Bi.”

Afterwards, this young lady hurriedly followed in Mr.'s footsteps. Brown has half a stairway. The middle-aged man stopped his steps right at room number two. Flipped body. Staring at Naura also stopped.

Take a short breath. Mr. Brown opened the room door with a Teddy Bear decoration hanging on the cream-painted door. Teddy Bear, Naura very well remembered clearly her brother's favorite doll. Inwardly so asked, whether Theresia still liked to collect the large dark brown doll.

Naura looked up when Mr. Brown patted her shoulder. Then follow where to point Mr. Brown. Instantly he froze while staring at the fragile figure of Theresa on the bed. His back. Look out the window in focus.

“Talk carefully.” For the second time, Mr. Brown patted Naura on the shoulder. Closing the door and leaving only two sisters in the room all shades of pink.

Samar Naura smiled. Theresia's taste remains the same as it used to be. Remember when they were kids. Theresa dreamed of living like a princess in a fairy tale. And it seems like the dream of that brunette girl to be fulfilled. He lives with Mr. Rich Brown without any shortage.

With a slow step, it even felt like he did not tread on the floor when walking. Approaching Theresia.

“Kak---”

“Did you change your mind?”

Naura stopped her pace. Staring at the brown hair that was loosened in front of him, twitching in the wind.

Frowning and stroking his stomach. It hurts again. Naura stared fixedly at the slender back of Theresia. The girl still had not turned her body, looking at him. “Means Brother Tere?”

“Do not pretend not to know, deh.” Theresia flipped her body. Naura was stunned to see the condition of her siblings. Not very well. Ruffled hair. Swollen and pouchy eyes.

“You're here to give Raka to me, right. And cancel your wedding.” Theresia said confidently with a piercing sharp look.

Naura crept the tip of her blazer. Views spooning. He was really concerned for his brother. Do you want her future husband?

“Sister, I'm sorry. About it-So not sure understand, it's not possible.”

“So, you came here just to see me miserable like that, right. Just wanted to make fun of me, right. Damnit!”

Theresia threw the pillow towards Naura. The sound of gedebugh on the pillow that hit Naura's head was so loud in this quiet room. This young lady held her breath. His head felt a temporary ringing. He could not avoid it just now.

Naura looked at the tip of her toes. Blurred vision. Really am. He didn't come here to make fun of his brother. Not to see his brother's bad condition. Far from it, he was worried about Theresia's condition.

Ignoring the pain in his head and stomach, Naura said raucously, “Kakak, I came here worrying about you.”

“Omong empty. You must be holding back the laughter this time. Laughing at my situation.”

Naura shakes. Breathing in, trying to hold the clear fluid that had accumulated in his eye patch. “One time no, Brother. I---”

“If you are indeed worried about my plight, then leave Raka with me.”

“Kakak, that's impossible. I'm carrying her child. That's not gonna happen. Please understand, Brother,” pinta Naura weld.

“No. I don't get it. I just want Raka.”

“Kakak, if only I wasn't pregnant maybe I'd let Raka go with Brother. But my condition is different. I pregnant. I think my fellow sister will understand my feelings. Big brother can find a better-than-” guy

“Enough! I don't need your talk!” Theresia glared as she closed her ears tightly.

“Kakak ..”

“Your baby ..” Theresia pointed at Naura's distended stomach. Instantly he stood up, within seconds had been in front of Naura. He tightly gripped the skinny shoulder of this young lady.

“This is definitely not Raka's son. You must have tricked him.”

“Kakak wrong. My baby is Raka's biological child,” Naura replied firmly. He looked boldly at Theresia's clear brown eyes while trying to release the grip of his hand on her shoulder. If only his stomach did not feel heartburn, maybe he could release the grip of Theresia easily.

“Don't lie, Na. You can lie to Raka. But not with me. Tell whose child it is.”

“I told you this is Raka's son.”

“Come, Naura. Don't be afraid. Here your secret is safe with me. I know your nature, you're as crafty as our mother.”

“Kakak wrong. I don't feel scared of anyone. And I don't have any secrets.”

“Oh, yes?” Theresia clasped Naura's shoulder tightly. It even made Naura retreat backwards.

“Justeru on the contrary, should Brother be aware. Relieve Raka for me.”

“Leave Raka to you?” Theresia snorted sharply. “Just because you're pregnant you feel like winning, huh.”

“Kakak, ukraine! To-long release hand..mu.” Naura whimpered in pain, suddenly her stomach grew heartburn. Maybe because the pressure of Theresia makes her stomach feel stirred.

Theresia grinned at the pained face of her brother. While Naura tried to keep this girl's hand away from her shoulder.

“Yes. You're right, Na. Raka married you because you were pregnant.” Suddenly he released his grip from Naura's shoulder. Making this sweet figure unprepared when he let go. Spontaneous Naura backwards. Unfortunately for this young woman, she was crushed by her own leg until her back touched the side of the bed behind her.

“Ukh!” Naura groaned in pain holding onto her distended stomach. He sat. His head feels like it's going round and round. Grimaced. Fresh blood began to seep behind her pregnant dress. Twisted the thick blood on the tip of his foot.

“Kak Tere .. please me ..”.

While Theresia just silently pecked. Unblinkingly stared at the pitch-blood on Naura's thigh. No. gabe. It's far beyond his mind. It's not--it

Died off? Theresia. His smile disappeared immediately. He looked back at Naura with a pale face helpless. He should have been happy to see his brother helpless like that, but why did he ...

Cklek!

The door behind Theresia was wide open. Appeared Mr. Brownian.

“Theresia, what a-yes, Lord! Aunt call an ambulance! Quick!!”

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

Raka took a sip of her mocca. Put his mocca cup on the table after finishing a few sips of the drink. Comfortably leaned his athletic body onto the back of his chair while grabbing an invitation card.

The corner of his lips smiled knotly while his eagle's eyes read the inscription of his name and Naura was listed above. Her chest pounded as she counted down her wedding day - four more days.

“Yes, Lord!” Raka could not describe her mixed feelings, happy mixed with nervousness. Her gaze glared upwards, imagining the sweet face of her lover. What about her lover's current situation?

Groped his suit pocket, took out his smartphone while cursing in annoyance. He shouldn't be in this room. No need to care about meetings. No need to care about the office. What the bride and groom should do is take care of her wedding. Unfortunately, all of her marriage affairs were already close to 95%- it was thanks to her mother's intervention.

While knocking on his desk, patiently waiting for his call to be picked up by the lover. Frowning, he stared at the screen of the device in his hand. The call was answered by the operator.

Where is the sweet figure?

Is it a business in his company?

Naura asked him for permission this morning. But it's almost noon. Why hasn't Naura called him yet? Didn't he say, when the business is finished in his company, immediately call him to be able to pick him up.

Sighing briefly. Give up on guessing. Get up from his seat. Grab keys and wallets. Better to go straight to the company. Picking up her sweet figure. Just about to turn the door handle. The smartphone rings again.

“Ah, this may be her,” muttered Raka smiled. But his smile was gone when his gray iris caught Mr.'s name. Brown is on his screen.

Frown. Presume. There was business for the old man to her. Breathe for a moment and shift the answer button. In a cold tone answered Mr.'s call. Brownian.

“Ya--”

“Raka, get to the hospital. Natura ... Naura ..”

Degh's!

Instantly his heart raced fast. It seems that he is no longer on earth. Running quickly to the elevator with the connection cut off when he heard the name Naura and the hospital. Two things he feared. Something has happened to Naura and her womb.

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

“What did you do to him, hah.” Raka pulled Mr.'s collar. Brownian. His gaze was so unnerving looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

“I'm sorry, Raka. I admit I was wrong. Shouldn't have brought Naura to the villa.”

Raka's jaw is hardened. Without Denny explaining any more details, he knew what caused Naura to bleed. This must have been her stepdaughter. Holy hooch! Why was Naura so easy to meet Theresia without her accompanying herself.

“You---”

“Stop, Raka! It's not time to be angry with her. Naura should give birth.” Neil interrupted Raka and Mr. Brownian. He just finished his vacation from his homeland. On his return this morning to Jeju Island, this afternoon he got news from Raka to deal with Naura. I don't know what happened, Naura was bleeding.

This young doctor slightly regretted what had happened to the sweet figure lying weakly on top of that bracage. From the beginning of pregnancy, she had warned Naura and Raka to take care of their insemination baby well. Risk of failure occurs. This time there was no other way, Naura had to give birth immediately to save the two.

“When anything happens to Naura and her content. I'm suing you and Theresia. Get out of here!” Raka swearing. Roughly removing his grip on Mr.'s collar. Brownian. Almost the middle-aged man fell to the floor, if only Neil did not hold his arm.

Exhales. With a bang Raka walked towards the gurney. Where the lover whimpers in pain - Naura just whistled from her stupor. Some of the sisters tried to help calm her down. Luckily Naura's bleeding wasn't too dangerous. While on the way to the hospital, Naura did not experience any more bleeding.

“You can definitely get through this, Na. Trust me.” Raka clasped Naura's trembling hand and was so cold. His sweat and tears fused on his pale face. Naura is now being moved to the maternity ward. There are only a few midwives and obstetricians in the room who are beginning to be sterilized - with Raka always accompanying Naura.

“Huks ... Raka, a-what ba..yinya a...kan carefully sa...ja,” lirih Naura withstood tremendous pain in her stomach.

“Sure,” answered Raka hoarse many times wiping the sweat on Naura's forehead and temples. And lift the kiss. While his hand continued to hold Naura's hand. As promised to this sweet figure. Whatever happens, she will continue to be by her side when giving birth.

“Raka, huks ..”

“Sst! Don't cry.” With a strengthened heart - not wanting to look unsteady in the eyes of Naura-Raka wiped away the tears of this young lady.

“Mrs ..” The voice of the doctor from behind Raka interrupted. “Begin a long breath. Hold ... puff ..”

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 🤗💜.