Killing Me Softly's

49

1 Month has passed.

Lyra continues to live her day to maintain the womb by doing activities that she likes. While Moeis gets busier with her work, plus business travel is almost always there in 1 week. So that he could never accompany Lyra to the doctor.

His in-laws also had a 1 night stay to cook together and give some advice.

Not too bad for Lyra. He's getting used to it. Moeis's attitude to her is still like that. Cold and just attention. Sometimes I feel sad too.

"Wake up Lyra, do you want to keep lying down like this?"

It's 8 in the morning. After Moeis meets Mr. Johnson downstairs, Lyra doesn't wake up yet.

"Lyra.." call Moeis one more time.

"Hhhh…"

Eventually Lyra began to move and saw Moeis sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I'm a little dizzy.What time is it?" ask her heavy.

"Over 8 hours. if you feel sick I will call a doctor"

Lyra refused it. Maybe it was just because he took a swimming class yesterday.

"Don't be stubborn." insisted Moeis.

"I said no. Are you not going?"

"I'll have to fly to Singapore for a business meeting"

Lyra saw it differently. Hearing the country of Singapore makes his a little misgivings.

"important meeting?"

"Yes, of course. If it is not important, then it can replace me. What's up?"

Lyra just silently shook her head.

Tokk…

Door knocked. As always, this is their breakfast.

"You just go down. I want to sleep a little while longer.Ahh my head feels heavy" he said while confirming the blanket was about to lie back.

Moeis was still there breathing her breath.

"Can't you come down for a minute? Should I help you?" ask Moeis confused.

Lyra thought about it.

"Later on…"

Hearing that, Moeis went straight out of the room and headed towards the dining table.

Not long after, the door was knocked again and Lyra asked her to just enter.

"Madam, sir asked me to deliver this meal. Want to eat in bed or…"

"On the couch, Bi. Thank you"

"Well madam" he said and rushed out.

Although it was difficult to stand up, Lyra kept trying. He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. Then sit on the couch to eat breakfast.

Though this time there is a chicken breast stew but his taste is not so good. While eating, Lyra sees Moeis's suitcase in front of the dressing room ready to be carried.

After painstakingly swallowing food but can only spend half a portion. Lyra gave up her body.

Moeis brought back a glass of water. And put her on the table.

"Where's your pregnancy milk?"

Lyra was surprised to hear it.

"What's.."

"Where did you keep it?" ask Moeis with emphasis.

"A. there" point to Lyra.

"It's over." said Moeis raised his box.

Is correct. Lyra just remembered it.

"No. I still keep the others. Just open it next to it.."

Moeis opened her and found a new packaging. He began to take a few spoons of milk powder into the glass.

"Is this enough?" ask him plain.

"Yes..have stirred up"

"This.." said he's done.

Lyra received it and immediately drank milk made by Moeis for the first time even though it had been 2 months more. He also did not know why Moeis now wanted to be without being asked.

His face formed a slight smile line seeing Moeis tidying up the box.

"Are you looking forward to it?" ask Lyra.

"What?"

"This baby.."

Moeis looked at him.

"Everyone is waiting.."

"Not everyone. But you.." said Lyra to clarify her question.

Moeis sat down while checking her passport.

"Yes, I'll look forward to it"

Lyra nodded.

"So, how many days are you going?"

"Why? Usually you never ask how many days and why this is important." asked Moeis flatly.

"Of course because it's Singapore. I have my own suspicions about who's there" she replied insinuatingly.

Moeis understood Lyra's words. This must be about Carrie. Although it's never been revealed again.

"Follow it then"

Moeis' voice sounded a little angry.

"Want her so. But I don't want to get too tired.I want to keep this little angel"

"It should be.." said Moeis.

"Ah, I'm like a single mother. Doing anything yourself. And you're like you're still alone. Do anything freely. It's really unfair.I envy you"

Hearing Lyra's words, Moeis moved closer. He gave me a new card.

Lyra doesn't understand why Moeis gave her the card.

"What card is this?"

"This is my bank card that can access finance to all countries in the world. Just need to open the website for confirmation. With this you can buy any item from different countries"

Sounds exaggerated, Lyra immediately rejected it. Bank cards? That easy for Moeis to give?

"What/. You don't have to do it. It might be easy for you, but I really don't need it. Keep it.."

"You demand a lot from me. But maybe this is all I can give easily" he said.

Lyra became depressed. He hugged Moeis suddenly. Makes Moeis unable to wiggle.

"It's better." said Lyra quietly.

"Lye…"

"Try to touch my stomach. It's not enlarged yet but you can feel" Lyra pinta. He just wanted this once.

Moeis remained silent without expression. He doubted. But Lyra's hand guided her.

While touching it, Moeis was completely silent to feel it. But Lyra, her teary eyes trying to hold tightness.

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The night is almost gone. One of the waiters returned to the kitchen to check that everything was turned off. But he heard a call from a cell phone.

"This is the lady's phone and the master called" he said, taking her and bringing her up.

Lyra left her cell phone at the dinner table.

Repeatedly knocking and calling in front of the room. But there is no answer. He knew that his master was not there, but that his mistress had fallen asleep.

The waiter was forced to open the unlocked door. Lyra is not in bed. Once checked, there was nothing in the whole room.

Even in the working room of Mosis and in other rooms that allow the existence of Lyra.

He went out the front door calling security.

"Sir, did the lady come out?"

"The lady doesn't exist? I was changing shifts with the others, and the gate was indeed slightly open. The car is safe. It's all there is.." answered him.

The waiter was a little worried.

"Oh, then how is this? The madam is not there, and the master called"

"Then let me check to the side and back pages." he said and left with other colleagues.

The waiter was still waiting at the post looking around.

The phone rings again. Want no waiter to lift it.

"Hello, I'm sorry this master is me.."

"Hello.. who?"

"Sa-i.. waiter Wanti.." she replied very nervously.

"What's wrong?! Why are you answering??"

Hearing the intonation of Moeis' voice increasingly makes the waiter not careless.

"This is Mr. I accidentally found the lady's cell phone at the dinner table. Just now, but the madam is not in her room, not anywhere. We don't know where either…"

Not yet finished speaking, Moeis interrupted immediately.

"What!!?? How are you guys working?!! Where's guards?"

*Searching for mistress, sir"

"It's 12 o'clock in there.. You guys made a big mistake! Find a mistress, and let me know in 15 minutes." she said, then closed the call.

The frightened waiter walked quickly out the gate in makeshift clothes looking for Lyra somewhere.

After arriving at the crossroads. It stops with irregular breathing. Lyra was sitting on a park bench, alone.

"Mrs .." call her walk over.

Lyra turned her head with her eyes. He sat down with a thick brown sweater.

"Bi... Why come out?"

"Mrs, sir called.why is the face of the madam, is the madam crying here?"

"No, bi. Sorry troublesome.."

Lyra received her phone.

"Come home, madam. It's late.not good for the mistress.."

But Lyra just cried sobbing in front of the waiter, then held back and wiped her tears.

"Bi, I'd love to fish but nothing. Usually in the food stall there but it is closed. And I also don't know why it's this sad.."

The waiter slowly approached, he understood what Lyra was feeling. Perhaps this is the effect of pregnancy that is cravings.

His heart felt sad.

"Why the lady didn't wake us. Or I can cook now, or ask the guards to come out looking for it.."

"No idea, bi. I just suddenly walked out and like this…"

"Oh my god, lady. Don't cry yet.."

After a few conversations, the waiter manages to persuade Lyra to go home. Although Lyra kekeh wants to gulai from the restaurant. But the waiter still wants to cook it right now.

"Wait here, ma'am"

"alright.. Thank you very much, Bi"

Lyra is waiting at the dinner table. He called Moeis back.

"Where have you been??!!" moeis Benthic.

"I'm sorry. I'm out for.."

"What makes you so careless? Go in the middle of the night alone without a cell phone!"

"Hhhh... hiks... You know what?!!! Don't say that, what right do you have to scold me without knowing anything"

"What did you say?"

"I want to stay with my mom, so don't look for me"

Somehow his emotions have indeed become very bad and sensitive.

Lyra disconnects the call. Makes Moeis feel frustrated.

Seriate...