Killing Me Softly's

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Moeis had finished her bath and was downstairs for breakfast. This morning he did not go straight to the office, but instead there was an appointment with his father to go golf morning.

While Lyra was busy arranging, tidying her clothes in the closet that began to be irregular.

Moeis sat on her dining table chair and saw that there were only 1 empty plate prepared.

"Why just one?"

"Mistress since yesterday cooked by herself, sir. So we cook for the workers only"

Moeis shook her head. He thought Lyra was starting to do strange things again.

…

Lyra arranged the clothes hanger indifferently. But after Moeis came out of the room, he again cried. When he woke up, he was in bed. Moeis got up first and took a shower.

They don't even communicate anything. It made Lyra sad, because she wanted Moeis to come and talk to her first.

After a long wait in the room, Lyra came down to cook.

Her steps are slowing down. Lyra thought Moeis had left, but was still sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. He tried indifferently and went straight to the kitchen, starting to make the new menu simpler.

Moeis realizes Lyra's presence, but remains silent.

"Master, your car is ready"

Moeis stood up and prepared to leave.

"Bring my golf bag to the car." he told the waiter.

"Good, Master"

While Moeis walked into the kitchen to approach Lyra.

"Let's talk later after I get home"

"No" Lyra replied briefly.

That made Moeis stop.

"What do you mean you don't want to?"

"I hate you, so don't try to talk to me about anything. I don't want to listen either.." somehow Lyra said so. He should be happy that Moeis wants to talk.

Moeis' gaze sharpens.

"That means you want this matter to continue being mute? What exactly do you want?"

Lyra was done, she turned off her stove.

"You're the one who made this problem mute. You have hurt my heart. But where are you these few days? It was so selfish to make me suffer alone" she said in tears.

"Don't be baseless! Do you think I abandoned my job to spend the night at the club? There is a time, this problem, that problem. It's in my head and ready to hit. So do not make me angry with your attitude that began to childish...does it want to cook yourself? Not in the office??? Hhh" wrath Moeis.

His high and sinister voice made the servants go back to the back. They could not hear the quarrel of his master.

"What?? childish.you will regret having said that. It's true, you like to play with a lot of women. Then why can't I think you're sleeping at the club? I'm this…."

Lyra did not continue her words.

"Your mind has gone too far and bad on me. Suffer? Then what about me?"

"Don't blame me. I don't know what your big burden is, your complicated problems are. You covered it up yourself!!!"

"Lyra.." he said eerily.

While Lyra was staring at him with reddened eyes.

"You're outrageous.."

Moeis smiled in horror shaking her head.

"Tell me if I want to split, I can give it to you"

Moeis' words immediately made Lyra freeze. His heart was pierced by thousands of arrows. He could not believe Moeis uttering such words. He is the one who caused this problem.

Until Moeis walks away and disappears from her sight. His lips still could not move. Rethinking Moeis's speech.

He returned to the room with food and a glass of warm water to make milk. Yet only tears continued to flow on her pale face.

Does she have to just tell you about her pregnancy and be the one who relented first and apologized for everything that happened?

Should he put his ego aside?

His hand moved with trembling fetching a cell phone to contact Moeis. Although he knew it was not until 30 minutes after Moeis left.

However, think of it as frantic. He could not imagine the words of Moeis who never messed around. And now she is pregnant.

Just blame yourself. He makes himself a burden and feels stressed.

The call continued, but there was no answer from Moeis.

Lyra goes to her parents' house and asks for a traditional cake that her mother used to make. He just wanted to calm down. But still hesitant to tell the news of her pregnancy, I don't know why.

While Moeis has completed golf and continues a casual meeting together with her father's friends at one of the hotels they manage as well.

"Moeis, you look a lot more dashing now" said Reymon.

They laugh.

"Remember my son, Celine? He's back from Paris now. And ask you"

"Ah, that's right. My son is married haaha" said Mr. Dave.

Moeis just smiled.

"Yes too. We introduced you before but did not continue the relationship. Yes it is…"

"We are better suited to be friends." replied Moeis.

"Yes, maybe he'll see you once, because Celine doesn't believe you're married"

"All right.."

"Then take Celine to our family open house in 2 weeks." said Mr. Dave.

Ah, Moeis forgot her family's annual event. While the household is making her fucked.

"Our wife has been talking about your daughter-in-law for a long time. Because your wife never knew her" said Mr. Martin.

"Yes, take it easy, our son-in-law will of course be present" replied Mr. Dave.

….

Aunty goes into the master room to deliver the honey that Lyra ordered, but the door opens and Lyra does not answer. It was like being in the bathroom because the sound of water was heard.

While putting the honey on the table, Auntie saw the milk cardboard in the small open cupboard.

"Milk for pregnancy? Is madam pregnant? Maybe because of this too, the mistress made a healthy meal and asked for honey" Bibi said slowly in surprise.

"Bye…"

"Madam, here's the honey. I put it on the table"

Lyra came out of the bathroom.

"Yes, thank you. Bi, can I have some corn in the fridge for tomorrow morning?"

"Good, madam. Excuse me"

When he came down, Moeis was already sitting at the dining table. Still with clothes gone. And it's 9 p.m.

"Sir, is there anything you need?"

"Make me coffee, Bi"

My aunt made me a cup of coffee as usual. When he finished he delivered to Moeis.

"This, Sir. The coffee.."

"Thank you…"

But Aunt kept quiet to say something. He knew his employer was not good. But he fears Moeis is unaware of Lyra's pregnancy and still makes Moeis rude. He has been here for many years, to understand the character of Moeis. Exactly 8 years old and including the oldest servant.

Aunt just wanted to make sure.

"Sir, I have something to say"

"What is that, bi? Is there a problem?"

"No, but I'm not sure if you know. Is it true, madam is pregnant?"

Moeis quickly replied.

"No, Bi. Not yet"

"But, I've seen a change in mistress activity lately"

"It seems you already know. We're not doing well"

"Not that, sir. At that time, the lady was sick. I also heard the madam nausea as she passed in front of the room. Then, I saw the pregnancy milk in the room"

Moeis.

"What?"

"Yes, sir. I'm sure it's milk for pregnancy. Maybe because it's also the mistress has been at home for days and did not go to work"

"Well, after this I'll go up to the room"

Seriate..