Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

57| Don't Join Mix

“Tante, I'm dat-Papa?”

　

Degh's!

　

Theresia opened the door. Suddenly he was surprised with his face pale to see in the room not only were there both Raka's parents and Mr. Brown, but also ...

The cops? Theresia gulped. In the yard, there was a police car.

And fifteen minutes ago Cathie called her to meet at her house. He thought both of Raka's parents would discuss the matter of her marriage to Raka - which will be held tomorrow. But it doesn't seem like the issue of her marriage will be discussed.

What gangan?

Upon thinking back, does it have anything to do with the incident three days ago at the boutique?

Upon her return from the boutique, Raka left it just like that. Ask the driver to drive her home. After that, until tonight he did not meet with Raka's nose. On the phone or in SMS, Raka never replies. At his house or in his office, Raka never shows up. Like they never had anything to do.

Where is Raka? Will they get married tomorrow?

Theresa pulled her hair. Ignoring the pounding on the chest that increased more sharply. Trying to force a smile even though it feels difficult in the midst of a sense of dread to reach him.

Staring nervously at four policemen - standing not far from him - Theresa spoke.

“Um .. what's going on--kyaaa, what are you guys doing!” Theresa screamed as two policemen grabbed her shoulders and handcuffed her.

“What the fuck, let go of me! You can't just catch me, let go!”

“Sorry, miss Theresia. This is according to the procedure we live.” One of the four officers showed a warrant of arrest right in front of Theresia.

“Tidaaak. This must be slander. I didn't cooperate in kidnapping Naura. Where's Raka, I want to talk to her-let me go. No, tomorrow we're getting married. Papaaa, please Tere.”

Mr. Brown stared at his daughter's nano, pulled by two policemen out of the house. The sound of police sirens roaring outside, bringing Theresia away from the house accompanied by the cry of Theresia.

“Can his detention be suspended, Sir?” Please Mr. Brown on the police chief - get ready to go.

“No suspension,” between cold Cathie. “Please go, sir. Thank you for the time,” added Cathie to a man her son's age in full police uniform.

“Yes. Good evening, Madam, Mr.”

“Your daughter deserves to be in jail,” continued Cathie after the police were no longer at her house.

“But, Cathie. Tomorrow she will marry Raka. Aren't you guys embarrassed for the second time?”

“Thy? We're already immune. What does it mean to be ashamed for the second time,” insinuated Andrew sharp.

“Your daughter has gone too far, Den. He deserves it,” added Cathie.

Mr. Brown remained silent. Exhales. I really didn't expect it to happen like this. Cathie and Andrew asked her to come and explain everything. And according to the information obtained from Raka's confidant. Naura did not leave, but was kidnapped by a Korean man, and Denny was shocked. It was Theresia who planned it ....

Yeah, God! He had been fascinated by the sweet speech and behavior of his stepdaughter all this time. So, all this time she had been raising a demon child.

Same with Cathie and Andrew. Both of them were really shocked after listening to the explanation from Raka. Holy hooch! Why didn't his family think it over, when in reality Theresia and Jongin were in a relationship, working together to separate their son and Naura. They think Theresa really changed and won't harm Naura. Turns ...

Yeah, God! All this time I've been beguiled by Theresia's wiles. Speak to Theresia during these two months. Many times Cathie rubbed her face.

On second thought, they were stupid. Just trust the fake message sent by Naura, and do not investigate further the truth.

Honey, Mommy's done what you ordered. May you return with glad tidings, Cathie muttered in her heart as she recalled the words of her son two days ago, when Raka was about to go abroad. His gaze glared upwards as his hopes grew soaring high in space.

“Mom, after Raka re-investigates. There's been something odd about these two months." Raka. Her memory floated on the scene this afternoon with Theresia at the boutique. San Diego and the girl's pale face towards him.

“Really? Now what are your actions?”

“Raka will look for proof, and ..” Raka took a deep breath. “Later Raka sent the proof to Mommy or Daddy. Just follow Raka's next instructions.”

“Where are you going, honey?”

“Repossessing Naura and Baby Yukhei from handRichard.”

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

　

　

“Baby Yukhei, look at the scenery below.” Naura pointed at the thick glass with her index finger, as if she could touch the sparkling sea water like a pearl under the moonlight.

Exhales. The expanse of sea in front of him slowly blurred changed with the reflection of the body of a thin and pale woman holding a two-month-old baby.

“You saw our baby, Raka.” Naura monologues and looks at her baby-laughs happily while patting the glass wall in front of her with her tiny fingers.

“He's so healthy. That's right you said, our baby grew up after two weeks. Just like most babies.” Naura peeped at the top of her baby's head. Slowly her gaze dimmed at the reflection of herself and her baby.

“Huks, Raka, I miss you ..” muttered as she hugged her baby tightly. Through her baby who is so similar to Raka, it is as if she can let go of longing for the person she loves.

“His eyes are so similar to yours, Raka. Large round.” Naura chuckles and kisses alternately on her baby's puffed cheeks.

“When you sleep, Baby Yukhei.” This sweet figure twisted his body. Put the baby in bed. Cheeks that feel soft on his skin. It felt so amazing the first time she touched her baby. Cannot be explained by words. A thousand words would not be enough to describe her happiness at that time. It's just that less .. the presence of a beloved figure by his side.

Exhales. Naura noticed this vast room. All the facilities in this room are so complete. Even her daily clothes were full of one big closet. What's it all about, just talk to the butler in this mansion, Madame Deborah.

But only one shortcoming. Communication tool. Richard did not give it any form of communication. Of course, to prevent him from communicating with Raka or the outside world. In addition, the guard in this house is very tight, even in front of the door of his room there is a bodyguard that always keeps it 24 hours.

Not spared, this luxury house also has CCTV installed in every corner of the room. Likewise with his room, also fitted with CCTV, except there is no CCTV that is in the bathroom and dressing room.

It was done Richard to prevent him from being able to escape anywhere. He was Richard's prisoner. Really he did not expect if the liking of the tanned man became a terrible obsession towards him. Nekad kidnapped her from Raka's hands. Even the man forced her to marry him-even once it was by engineering.

And of course he strongly rejected Richard's wishes. But Richard had a thousand wits to make him obey his will. One of them is using the baby as a threat. If not obeyed then Richard will separate him with the baby. While breathing, she would never let her baby out of her hands - once she had to sacrifice her own life.

For two months here. He had planned to escape five times. However, it can always be thwarted, both by the bodyguard and Richard himself. Naura wondered. Does Raka know she's been kidnapped by Richard?

“Baby Yukhei, is it true that your Daddy has forgotten us until he does not look for us,” he whispered hoarsely while kissing the cheek of his son's bully. Her tears slowly flowed down the corner of her eyes. Hugged her baby tightly.

Raka, I miss you, huks ....

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

When he opened the door of his study, Richard was immediately treated to the sweet face of a girl, smiling cheerfully at her. Kim Jenny. His former co-worker at his old company. A secretary to the CEO of his old company owner.

No, the girl was more than just her former co-worker. Because he was his best friend from childhood. Their house is close. They were one year apart, with Jenny older than him. Although Jenny was older than him, they had no restrictions on friendship. He thinks of the girl as his own sister.

And from childhood Jenny likes to follow him. Sticking to him wherever he went. Even when he worked in the noodle company. Secretly these neighbors also work there - even though they are not in one room.

He thought, it'd be safe for two months this time in San Diego-without any Jenny following him. But somehow and being able to find her own way, the girl was here this evening.

“Why did you bring that woman here?” The girl followed Richard from behind.

“Hey. You hear me, Richard?”

“Richard!”

“Be quiet, Jenny! I'm tired.” Richard scolded. Plunking his body on a single long sofa. Jenny throttled and ruffled her waist in front of her.

“And why are you still here? Not back in Korea yet?” ketus Richard while glancing at the short-haired girl by the boat.

“You're crazy. I was just here this evening.” Jenny glares. And that's true. At first, he wanted to surprise his best friend with his presence. But it was only he who got the surprise that was so unexpected.

Naura was in San Diego? He knew a little about the young woman. She became pregnant as a result of insemination without marriage. The baby she contains is the son of Raka, a Pintech Group owner. Two months ago, they failed to get married. According to rumors, suddenly the bride-to-be ran away with their child.

And it turns out ... that sweet figure was here?

How could?

And it didn't take long to answer the question. Because, he knew that the sweet figure was kidnapped by Richard. Richard loved this sweet figure. Judging by his attitude all along. Even when they ate with Richard, it was always about Naura. Unfortunately, his love clapped one hand. Because, that sweet figure loves another man. Just like the one who was also clapping one hand.

You know Richard? As she waited for another woman to accept her heart. Another heart was always waiting for him. There was another hand waiting for his hand to be given. There is a heart that is always hurt by his attitude.

Exhales. Jenny snorted in annoyance. “Yak. I came here because I followed you. Even resign from the company for your sake. I wouldn't go back to Korea if I wasn't with you.”

“Who told.” Jongh said ketus.

“I'm worried about you.” Jenny's lips twitched as she spoke. His iris did not dare to stare directly at the closed eyes behind those sturdy arms.

“I didn't tell you to worry about me,” replied Richard flatly.

This girl clenched her hands trying to hold back her feelings. “Why did you kidnap Naura,” sergeant. Ignoring her heartache.

“It's none of your business.”

“Don't you feel sorry for her?”

“I don't need your talk.”

“She's got a baby,” press Jenny again.

“Do not continue.”

“She has a life of her own.”

“I don't care, Jenny!”

“You snatched away his happiness.”

“Jenny!!”

“He's got a tight---”

　

Bugh!

　

Jenny gasped as Richard stomped at the table in front of her. Punching him with all his might, until the glass of the sofa table was cracked.

Jenny gulped. His body trembled while Richard glared sharply at him. Then her irises turned on the thick red liquid, flowing from Richard's fist.

“Richard, you're lulled--”

“Go!”

“Tap---”

“Do not until I destroy other things or do rude things to you. Go!” throw Richard coldly while pointing towards the door.

Jenny was glued for a moment. Exhales. His hands clenched tightly and bit his lips. Flipping his body was about to walk towards the door, but it turned back around. Looking at Richard's eyes.

“You know? Your actions are so embarrassing. You're too obsessed with Naura. There is someone else-huft! Nevermind!”

Jenny breathed. This time with a definite step walked towards the door. Closing the door with all his might to cause a thumping sound in the air. It was enough to shock the two bodyguards standing on the left-right side of the door.

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

The silvery moonlight slowly rushed in from behind the wide open window curtain. The light that shone so brightly, hit half the face that was sound asleep with that sideways position. Opening her beautiful eyes. The corner of his plum lips was raised upwards. Smiling wryly while looking at Baby Yukhei in his arms.

I don't know how long Naura slept. Swiping the corner of her swollen eyes. Slowly get up. He needed a drink to fill his dry throat. When he turned around, this sweet figure was stunned. Jenny stood in the doorway of her room. Smiled stiffly at him. Naura smiled bitterly. Don't blame her for not smiling like she did a few months ago. Truly, he could not lie to his sick feelings.

After all, he did not really know the girl who was shorter than him, and wore a long blue sweater and jeans beleel knee-length. All she knows is this girl's name Jenny Kim and the CEO secretary at the noodle-company where she worked two months ago.

More to his surprise, the girl was here with Richard? What is their relationship between the two?

“How are you  ... Naura?” jenny asked so stiffly and inched towards Naura as this sweet figure grabbed the bottle of drink on the nightstand.

Naura did not answer. After all, everyone who saw his condition would definitely know what his current state was like.

Jenny bit her lip. His heart was smelling at this sweet figure. So thin and pale. His eyes seem dim. There was no happiness at all emanated in that clear brown iris. His gaze was so empty, as if no soul filled that fragile body.

“I ... really concerned about you.”  Jenny said hoarsely, not knowing what to say and confused to start talking from which direction.

Naura silence. Yep. This is what he does. No intention of making any noise to the people in this house. Put the bottle back on the nightstand. Then lean his body against the headboard of the bed. It was as if letting the girl beside him continue to talk. Listening to this figure speak can reduce the tightness in the heart - like a big stone pressing against his chest.

Jenny turned to look at the tiny baby who was sound asleep next to Naura. “Your baby is so sweet,” she said smiling awkwardly. Silence no response from Naura.

Sighs. Jenny looked back at Naura's pale face. He suddenly hugged this fragile woman so tightly. He understood, this sweet figure needs a friend to vent his feelings. Sure enough, Naura was stunned in Jenny's arms. Sniffled.

“Don't cry, everything will be fine,” whispered Jenny right in Naura's ear. Patting such a frail back. Fellow girl, he understood very well the feeling of this sweet figure.

“Tell me, Na. What should I do to help you,” whispered in his voice. The tip of his eyes glanced left-right, a lot of CCTV in this room. Naura could not escape from this house. In Jenny's heart deeply regretted Jongin's actions that became obsessed like this.

Jenny started thinking hard. His forehead shriveled deep. Samar he smiled. “Do not cry. I'll help you tomorrow morning.”

“Really?” Naura whispered in Jenny's ear.

Jenny nodded. “I'll try. But you stay calm. Do not raise any suspicions. Especially from Richard.”

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Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

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