Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

08| Stop It!

"Sir Neiiil, sorry, just got word, the end of the week is very busy." Naura sniffs when her phone is connected to Indonesia, where Neil is.

Right now, this sweet figure was alone, taking a lunch break at the company rooftop. Being an employee at a new workplace, this sweet figure must re-adapt to the company environment. Whether it's a matter of work, or socializing with her employees.One thing that makes Naura happy and comfortable in her new work environment, she does not need to hide her pregnancy.

Because some Korean people are known to uphold the value of honesty, and rather than later lead to problems, to finally encourage Naura to be frank about her pregnancy, through the process of insemination without marriage, until finally encouraging Naura to be frank about her pregnancy, through the process of insemination without marriage, to everyone in the company.

Thankfully, everyone's reaction was welcome and open-minded about his decision. Although not everyone agrees with his decision, there is still one or two people who do not like it. Naura understands that. It's not easy to make everyone like what we do

"I'm sorry, yes, sister," Naura said.

"It's okay. Brother too, in this week busy ngurusin move duties. So I can't even call you."

Naura frowned deeply, hearing Neil's strange words. But, not too digested. Hunger overpowers his logic.This sweet figure sits cross-legged enjoying his homemade provisions. He cooked his own provisions, although only cooked noodles, mixed with some vegetables, eggs and sausages, but it looked delicious. Funnily enough, despite being in Korea, Naura actually uses Indonesian-brand noodles.But also a week in Korea, Naura has longed to eat homemade noodles. Maybe the pregnancy factor, made him crave eating noodles brands from Indonesia.

"Now is he busy?" ask Naura.

"Nor. Check out the new patient list."

"I bother?"

"No. Brother was happy, you finally gave me news. It was my brother who called."

"Oh."

"Where is your pregnancy?"

"That's fine, brother. The baby's grandpa's healthy, she admitted." Naura stroked her distended stomach from behind her open blue blazer - deliberately unbuttoned, to make it easier for her to catch her breath. Samar Naura's ears catch Neil exhaling a sigh of relief across the phone.

"Thank God. Any other complaints?"

"Hmm." Naura stroking lips. "Until now there has not been, just frequent vomiting."

"It's normal in early pregnancy. If it's past the first semester, you will no longer feel nausea and cravings. You're craving too, aren't you?"

"Yes. Even now crave to eat noodles made in Indonesia." Naura pursed her thin plum lips.

"There you are, all the way to the land of the people, eating noodles." Neil chuckled amusedly.

"He he he, so ..." Naura raised her shoulders.

"Where do you live now?"

"Temporary hitchhiker at Sunny's apartment."

For fifteen minutes Naura spent, talking on the phone with Neil. Naura ended her conversation, when one of her co-workers called her. Lekas Naura tidied up the box of food leftovers.

"Yes, sister, Naura wants to work again. I'll call you later tonight."

"okay."

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

As he said at the office. Later that night, Naura calls Neil again, talking about his contents.

"Sister, I'd like to ask."

"Ask what?"

"My house is stepping on the second month tomorrow."

"Continue?"

"I want to check up. But, I'm confused."

"Why?"

"I'm confused about which doctor to check up on. You see, I've never been to a hospital here (jeju Island), and so, Korean I'm still a new baby crawling level, too" Naura cerocos.

"Then ask Sunny to come with you."

"Start tonight, and the next week, Sunny's not in the apartment."

"Eh? Where's Sunny going?"

"He went home to Indonesia with his girlfriend" explained Naura, changing her sleeping position to the side.  While her hand was playing the big eyes of the toad-doll doll who had sent it, this sweet figure had no idea. Yesterday night, Naura had the same story Sunny, craving to hug a stuffed frog. The next morning he got an anonymous delivery for her. When it opened, it was a stuffed frog. When this sweet figure asked Sunny if she had sent him, Sunny replied no.

"I sent the doll to my own apartment. If you want to love, just go to elo, do not need to be all mysterious," replied Sunny this morning, leaving questions until now, about who sent this stuffed frog.

"So, how's it, brother?" ask Sunny.

"Hmmm, you just came to the Jeju National University hospital. You know, is it the hospital?"

"Know. Coincidentally close to Sunny's apartment complex."

"Tomorrow you came to the admin section. Just give your name to the nurse, the nurse will take you to the doctor."

"OKAY. Yes it was, brother. I think there's a guest."

"Yes." Yeah."

After hearing the answer from across the phone, Naura ended her call. Leaving his favorite smartphone lying on the bed. So hurry to open the door.

Who else is the guest owner of the apartment this time? Instantly Naura felt a bad feeling.

"You!!"

Naura snorted bitterly after opening the door.

Rabbet. Again, a visit when the owner of the apartment is not here, after last week also came here. Until Raka gets home by herself. Naura didn't come out of her room at all. Lazy face to face with a man who once stuck an inner wound on him.

This time, what else was the reason for Raka coming here?

Naura narrowed her eyes, staring at the paper bag in Raka's hand.

What else did he bring?

From the smells, Naura smelled rendang. Instantly his stomach was rumbling to be filled. An hour ago I ate. However, because he smelled his favorite rendang, he became hungry again. Especially since living on Jeju island, Naura has not tasted at all with her favorite food. It made Naura upset. Suddenly just want to eat rendang brought Raka, any way.

Naura thaws Turns out, cravings are really troublesome. Increasingly irritated, Naura could not frankly tell Raka, that she wanted the rendang she brought.

"The owner of the apartment is not here. Both are gone." Naura said ketus in the middle trying to swallow. Many times this sweet figure fluttered his hands on his nose, dispelling the scent of rendang that so tempted him.

"Continue?" Raka asked back, making Naura even more annoyed at the question.Supposedly Naura who asked like that, not this annoying man. Better yet, if he can throw it out.

"Yeah, you know yourself, if there's no owner of the apartment" Naura replied coldly.

"Hm." Raka just muttered.

"Ka--- Hey!" Naura glared back, as Raka just walked in towards the single sofa in the living room. Didn't touch Naura who yelled annoyed at him.

"Fucking poo. He thinks this is his apartment, heh!" Naura swore in annoyance. Closing back the apartment door, immediately following Raka.

"I happen to bring a rendang." Raka said casually while putting the paper bag onto the table.

His eagle eyes stared fixedly at Naura, tracing her waist in front of him. Raka almost laughed off seeing this sweet figure when being angry at him. His expression, made him want to lock those pursed lips with his lips.

"From the waist-randomness so, you better bring a plate and a spoon here. We eat together."

"Take it yourself. Aren't you used to it here."

"I'm hungry. We'll just eat right away."

"I'm not hungry."

"In addition to rendang, I also brought kimchi."

"I'm not interested."

Naura twists her eyeballs. His frustration was mounting when Raka did not consider his words earlier. It was as if he was just talking to a mannequin.

"Kimchi mixed rendang. Hm. How does it feel?" muttered Raka opened her paper bag.

"Yuk, eat together," asked Raka. This man looked up, staring at Naura's pouting face.

"Naura?"

"Eat it yourself! I'm not hungry. You hear?!" shouted Naura taut. Ticking her feet to the floor left Raka alone to her room.

One thing Raka must know. Naura could not act like nothing happened between the two of them. He cannot be calm, cannot control his feelings, emotions, or others, like Raka who is so relaxed when they meet. He can't.

Be honest. He is still heartbroken at Raka's treatment of him in the past. And it was so imprinted until now in his heart. It cannot be forgotten just like that, as easy as flipping a palm.

Forgive Mommy, Baby. This time, you have to understand. Mommy can't fulfill your request now, Naura's mind caresses her belly.

"Yourf!" Time and again Naura sighed, suppressing her inexhaustible feeling of ambushing her inner being. His cravings just vanished when his emotions rose earlier. Tomorrow Mommy promised, we'll have ice cream. Okay, Baby.

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

As per Neil's instructions last night. The next day, Naura comes to Jeju National University Hospital. Give her card to the guard sister. Then this sweet figure was ushered directly into the wrong doctor's practice room.

"Gamsahamnida (thank you)." Politely Naura bowed her body to the guard sister. After the nun left, Naura turned her body, back to face the tightly shut door in front of her. Then knocked.

"Lake in."

Naura frowned at hearing the answer from inside, Indonesian?

Did he hear Neil's voice?

Time, Brother Neil is in this hospital, Naura's mind is stroking her itchy eyebrows.

Without thinking any more, this sweet figure immediately opened the door. Naura's eyes widened. Sure enough, the doctor he met was Neil. Also ....

The raka?

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

"I'll excuse you. Looks like you have a guest." Raka stood up from her seat. Neil nodded in understanding with his gaze never rising from the doorway. While Naura stood staring fixedly at Raka in front of her.

"When we reconnect our conversation," continued Raka. Twisting his proportioned body, leisurely walking with one hand into the pocket of his black Chino pants. This gray-eyed bloke stopped his pace, right in front of Naura. Leaning his body slightly down, align with the height of this sweet figure, or can be called his former lover three years ago.

Naura took a step back, keeping her distance from Raka. Not wanting something inside her long-overdue chest, it slowly beat back. Quite a few days ago, Raka's presence in front of him, made him so erratic. Want this it all goes wrong.

No. gabe. That's what Naura is avoiding right now. Do not want to be affected again by the presence of Raka, after several times they met. He has risen from his heartache. I have forgotten all those bitter memories. Although in fact, until now, the bitter memories became the worst nightmare for him.

"Why retreat" whispered Raka. The sound of his bus was so thunderous in Naura's ears that it made her body shake.

Naura was silent.

"Until we meet again"he continued whispering, passing by in front of this sweet figure.

Naura clenched her hands so tightly. Samar squeaks his teeth. Angrier. This time, he won't be quiet. He won't let this meeting happen again. There will be no next meeting. As much as possible Naura would avoid it.

Fucking guy. After he had cut the wound so deep. He felt completely innocent of meeting me. Shits. You bastard. Naura cursed loudly in her heart. Berdo'a hope he's not reunited with the man."Wait." Wait."

"You talking to me?"

Raka twisting body. Staring at the back of Naura who was reluctant to face him.

Naura closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them with an icy view of the north pole.

"Start this second. We no longer need to meet. Don't come to the apartment anymore, for whatever reason." Naura said coldly.

A few moments quiet. Raka did not answer. Samar Naura heard footsteps and the door closed behind her.

Raka left without saying a word, leaving the silence that filled the room full of AC, enveloping his entire body which suddenly became shivering.

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

"Naura?" call Neil carefully - after fifteen minutes Raka leaves the room.

Naura looked up, immediately awakening from her trembling sense.

"When do you want to act as a security statue at my door?"

"Mr..."

"Come here!" neil orders while pointing at the seat in front of him, previously occupied by Raka.

Naura sighed for a moment. Follow Neil's orders.

"Sister, why is it here (the Jeju National University hospital)?" naura asked after sitting in front of Neil.

"I recommend someone to study here."

"I don't understand, Brother."

"Sister Means." Neil cleared his throat, pulling his chair closer to his desk.

"Sister was ordered to work in this hospital for a year, learn the procedures of the hospital here, then applied to our hospital in Indonesia."

"Oh, so."naura nodded small. Little understand.

"Why is he here too?" naura asked inquisitively.

Neil chuckled amusedly.

"Don't laugh like that, brother." Naura twists her eyeballs.

"Why?"

"What?"

"Why do you want to know about Raka."

"That ... that ... that ..." Naura stutters. This sweet figure himself was also confused, why he asked outside his mind. The question is the same as suicide. He said he had moved on and did not want to know the affairs of his ex-girlfriend. Reality ....

"Do you know or want to know?" tease Neil, blink one eye.

"Not to answer. Think of it as just a fart wind passing by."