Killing Me Softly's

45

Aunt was washing cooking utensils with another waiter.

"Did you see, how angry are you with the madam? I can't imagine being a mistress. While we have known the nature of the master long ago" said the Yuan servant.

"There must be a reason.the master is very easily angry at things that are beyond expectations. I want to know what the root of their problem is"

The other waiter who was cleaning the back desk heard it.

"I think it's just a difference of opinion"

"Because they don't have children yet, they still think of each other. Not feeling too much responsibility"

"Or even their quarrel because they have not been gifted children??"

"Is there a problem with the mistress' womb? How come she had to give birth to a descendant, right?"

"Right, pity sir…"

Aunt wiped her hands and passed the waiter.

"Don't talk carelessly, I think the mistress is currently pregnant"

"What??"

This made the servants surprised. They don't know that.

"really?"

"Where do you know?"

"Right as well, she might cook herself to match her desires. And it's been a few days at home"

"I saw the milk of pregnancy in the mistress' room. That's convincing enough" said Auntie.

"What are you talking about?" Ellie suddenly came up with an expression of disbelief.

They're silent.

Only Auntie looks relaxed.

"Yes, maybe the lady is pregnant but does not want anyone to know"

Ellie spread her eyes.

'That can't happen. How could Ellie's inner self not accept.

He immediately returned to his room. Twitters with a cell phone and gets Moeis into the workspace and asks her the truth.

But Moeis has not checked her phone. He was walking into the room.

It seemed that he could not ask now because Lyra was already asleep in bed in a tilted position. As Moeis approached, a tab was still burning in front of Lyra showing a Disney movie still playing.

He became increasingly curious, because only this time he saw Lyra watching a children's film. Wh-wh-what for?

Moeis recalled the words of Bibi who saw the milk of pregnancy in the room. He also rushed to find. Whereabouts?

Maybe at the table?

In her wardrobe, even in her make up storage drawer. Moeis found nothing.

He sat on the sofa and was silent. Inadvertently looking down, the closet to put a vase of flowers and decorations slightly opened.

When it opens, right. There are pregnancy milk boxes. Moeis took her and checked. It was open as if it had been drunk before.

He breathed heavily. He wiped his face with an empty mind.

Looking towards Lyra on the bed.

//

Saturday morning, Moeis received an email from Helena that her schedule was empty until noon.

He woke up earlier than Lyra.

The first thing he did was clean and check his cars in the garage. There are about 8 sports cars and luxury cars that need to be seen again with people calling from trusted workshops.

Moeis was wearing her casual clothes. Chat with the driver about the car problems that he often uses.

Meanwhile Lyra got up and took a shower. He thought Moeis had gone somewhere.

Then, Lyra down to cultivate broccoli and chickpeas with healthy.

Some of the servants became even more cautious of Lyra.

"Mrs, let me cook it. If you give me a recipe I can make it"

"It's okay. Just do your business"

"I'm just a mistress"

Lyra thinks there's good of her too. He wanted to feel the morning sun outside barefoot.

"alright. I sent the recipe to your contact"

"Good, madam. I'll call when it's done"

"Yes.."

After entrusting his food to the servant. Lyra came out of the side door to her rose garden which had been planted with seeds but had not grown large.

Because in the front yard there is no grass, there is only in the side yard and the ground towards the back building.

He took off his foot. The grass is still cold. But the sunlight is good.

Lyra picked a jasmine flower that grew by itself. Or maybe the workers who take care of him.

….

Moeis went in to get the keys to the other car. Seeing that Lyra was not in the room, Moeis went to the kitchen to check on her.

"Where's madam?"

"Aaa-. madam out the side door, sir"

"All right..".

Moeis first gave me the car keys. Then we approached Lyra. He was standing playing the leaves of the garden.

"Lye…"

Just the gaze that Lyra gave without any authorization.

"What happened to you?"

"What?" lyra didn't understand.

Lyra continued to look at the other plants. And Moeis followed him from behind. Watching Lyra's feet.

"You know I'm sick, why don't you go home? Aren't you worried…"

"What pain?"

Lyra turned body. He did not like to hear Moeis's short question that seemed indifferent.

"I have no intention of parting with you, so don't go far. Don't stay outside. Don't meet a paid woman. Don't ignore me. Don't be mad like yesterday"

Moeis listened seriously. But his expression was flat. Makes Lyra nervous and even scared.

"Don't demand much.."

"Your attitude changed" Lyra replied definitely. She's sad.

Moeis could only nod. He realized that and kept doing it.

"You're pregnant?"

Moeis' question took Lyra by surprise. How does Moeis know? Since when? And... how?

"Then." replied Lyra.

"Since when? At least tell the family"

"That's not what I want to hear…"

Moeis doesn't know what to do. Not that he's not happy. But it's too stiff.

"There's nothing I can do, tell me anything you need. Sign up at a big hospital for a check and so on, ask for a doctor's supervision in person, take a health class and I'll be off your activities at the office"

"Not that." said Lyra once again. He was disappointed by Moeis' reaction. This is pregnancy. Is it not happy?

"That's all" Moeis answered for sure.

"I feel like I'm facing you from the beginning again. And it's as if our good moment yesterday was just a dream..You're not playing me right?" lyra asked with a tight tone.

"What are you expecting?"

"I'm tired.I don't even know. If you hadn't been pregnant with your child, maybe my emotions would've approved of the breakup you offered yesterday"

Moeis looked frustrated.

"Forget over. Forget about parting. Just think of yourself first.."

"Did you just say that I'm the only one who will take care of this stuff? Money is not enough.."

"Then what??!" ask her with a little anger.

"How do you soften your heart? Say... Do you have to be this cruel? You're not even touched when you have a child"

Moeis paused her answer. His gaze was just cold.

"I find it harder to understand you sometimes. Yeah, correct. I have never been touched by any feelings. And wonder why even with this news. I should be happy, but how do you feel? How do you feel?"

Lyra dropped her tears.

He hugged Moeis just like that and cried until his chest was tight. It doesn't matter if anyone sees. No matter what, Lyra was obviously just tired of the situation. It needs a shoulder to lean on.

.....

They returned to the room and sat on the sofa, facing each other.

"I'm waiting for the boy. Don't care about my attitude... Stop demanding a lot and let's take care of this together. Although you still have to take care of it more, because my busyness cannot be bargained" he said clearly.

"This is what I'm afraid of.. If you don't care, then pretend to care about me from now on. And that's enough for me. Solve your problems, and come back like yesterday, I beg you" Lyra said as she pleased.

Moeis had never imagined such a situation. It's too stiff for things.

"Yes" answered Moeis briefly.

Why it looks heavy.

"This is also a first for me. It's sad that no one can help inwardly, you know? So please mind again.."

"Lyra, my attitude never changes for no reason. It's heavy, but it's been.- You can go to breakfast" Moeis said as she stood up to go to the study.

Lyra covered her face and cried. But it can't be like this. If he's stressed pity the womb.

On the other hand, Ellie follows Moeis who walks into the study. And turn around when closing the door so that no one will see.

"Mr .."

Moeis.

"Say that it's not true. Madam can't be pregnant right??"

Moeis leaned her body on the chair and closed her eyes in frustration.

"That's right.. "

"What???"

Ellie was really surprised.

"No problem, it's good for the family. They've been waiting a long time"

"But what about..."

"Silent. Don't bring anything that makes me angry! It's just about responsibility. Don't interfere"

Ellie's gaze on Moeis locked. He had no idea how Moeis could answer him like that.

"You're gonna let that kid be born?"

"Of course!"

"How can you?"

"I chose Lyra. And I'm gonna solve my problem so I can get back to Lyra. It's heavy and it takes time"

"You can't say that.."

"Shut up. get out"

"Look at what happens next. All your fault for not listening to me"

But Moeis doesn't care about Ellie anymore. He still closed his eyes with a chaotic thought.

Seriate...