Killing Me Softly's

56

Police officers had arrived and immediately transferred Moeis into an ambulance before the media became aware of the incident.

Because the accident occurred not far from the Moeis home area, the police certainly already know Moeis as a person from a distinguished family. They have often helped and met Mr. Dave also on several occasions so that they know what to do.

The police did not find a cell phone in Moeis' car, they contacted his company.

Until finally someone came to take care of Moeis.

"Mom, you can go straight inside"

"What happened to her?"

"Sir Moeis was driving so drunk that he hit a roadblock, the front car was destroyed but all was safe thanks to a well-functioning airbag." explained the nurse.

Helena can now breathe with relief. He was still in the office to take care of some schedules and got a phone call which was quite surprising.

Before meeting Moeis inside. Of course Helena must meet with the police to immediately close this incident. They have earned great compensation and the honor of meeting Mr. Dave in person.

Helena sent a photo of her destroyed Moeis car at the scene with a message to Lyra. Then contact her.

"Good night, madam. Have you seen the photo I sent you?"

"What's that sir's car?" ask Lyra seriously.

For he had not seen Moies since the return of his father-in-law.

"Yes, sir has just had a minor accident due to a heavy hangover, ma'am. He is currently in the hospital to regain consciousness. No injuries at all.."

Lyra let out her breath. 

"Can I go home tomorrow?"

"Yes, madam. There's nothing to worry about. Are you coming?"

"No. I have a headache too. You take care of sir" he said slowly. 

At first it makes Lyra anxious but finds out that Moeis is okay and it is her fault for driving while drunk. Lyra doesn't really care about her.

He hung up the phone and looked for a headache.

…..

…..

The morning after breakfast, Lyra walks into Moeis' office. The smell of alcohol is so strong that it makes Lyra not resistant. He opened the door wide and all the windows to allow the air to move properly.

On the lounge table there are 3 bottles of vodka and wrap skirts*k and half-used.

To his surprise, Moeis's phone was smashed on the floor.

Lyra did not think of seeing it. Instead of calling the waiter, he chose to clean up on his own. Then spray the room fragrances a few times.

He is also still reluctant to clean up Moeis workbench.

There is a fund transfer preparation file of 1 Trillion.

Lyra's view shifted, seeing the arrival of Moeis and Helena. They just got back from the hospital.

While Moeis was walking to sit on the sofa, Helena approached Lyra and bowed in greeting her.

"Madam, this is a hospital file and topical medication. The accident last night did not cause any injuries. But the master is getting treatment for the scar on his back that was already severe enough before. Also, I've changed the new phone sir"

Lyra received Helena's gift. 

"Thank you, Helena..."

"Go home, Helena. And thank you" said Moeis. He no longer needed help, as he was at home.

"Okay, excuse me" her reply passed away.

Then Lyra didn't know what to do. He wanted to be indifferent but it didn't feel right. Even though Moeis has been living her all this time, at least Lyra wants to help her this time.

Lyra went to the room to pick up another large sleeping robe for Moeis. He knew that Moeis still could not wear ordinary clothes.

"This is your change of clothes.." 

Moeis, who had closed her eyes, now saw Lyra's face and accepted the robe. He stood up and began to slowly undress.

Looking at Moeis before her eyes, Lyra could slightly imagine the pain. It was bad, his originally perfect back became shattered.

Suddenly Lyra's hand grabs her cloak and helps Moeis release her. But Lyra's expression still meant nothing.

"Have you eaten? want what?" ask Lyra flat. He was busy wearing a new one and then bringing the dirty one.

"Give me anything." replied Moeis as he sat back down.

….

Not long after, Lyra came with a tray of food. 

They're still in Moeis's study.

Without Lyra's help, Moeis can eat on her own despite the pain.

"What do you mean drive when you're drunk? You want to avoid trouble, right??" cynical Lyra.

"You mean I intend to kill myself?" moeis replied calmly. He had no energy to fight this time.

"Well, how do I know! It just adds to the problem, you can get hit by the article if it causes another victim" 

Just returning home, Moeis had heard Lyra's scolding.

"It's a single accident, Lyra. Anyway I got in the car and drove and hit the roadblock unconscious.."

No wonder Moeis has gulped so much alcohol. His face was very different and his eyes were red.

"I have to tell your family." said Lyra about to pull out her phone. 

"They've been, you know, don't bother him. At the moment my father is replacing me in the company, a lot to work on this year. And thanks to my back problems and injuries, my post is being suspended for a while until the matter is over.."

"What's your plan? I wanna know. Are you going to avoid it again??"

Moeis was done with her food. 

"Let's finish this. I want to return to the company as soon as possible, and.. want to know what your decision is? Divorce is not normal in our family. You have to think again about leaving me, because it means that you will also be separated from the Meyers family. The love from me you've been asking for will come later, it will take time…"

"You have to be honest, really want to change or not? Want me to hang on or finish everything.."

"Don't ask that again and again, you already know I want us to stay together, Lyra"

Lyra tries to find honesty out of Moeis' eyes. He also did not want to disappoint his family, but still wanted to reconsider.

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But he was astonished to see Moeis was well dressed and preparing a small suitcase on the table.

"Where are you going, Moeis?"

"Singapore.I can't delay it anymore"

Lyra walked over.

"But you just got out of the hospital this morning. Anyway why not say? I have to go there too"

Moeis.

"For what? I can finish it without your help.."

"Yes, I want to talk to him directly. I have to see how you deal with her, she has to meet with me so as not to whine at you"

"He used to whine at me, how do you know?" say Moeis with origin.

"What??"

…

Lyra and Moeis went on the same flight. They were picked up and picked up by the private driver that Moeis had ordered.

"Talk wisely, Lyra. To make them understand better.."

"Be quiet, I already know what to do. /You must have made this country your second home.."

Moeis silently did not answer.

"We're here, sir. Please.."

Their arrival was not at all Carrie had expected. Inevitably he had to let her in because he saw Lyra.

Meanwhile, Lyra's heart ached to see Carrie's enlarged stomach. He remembered his content that could not be saved.

"Lyra.." call Moeis.

"Yes??" his answer came from a brief daydream.

"Where's Daniel?" ask Moeis to Carrie.

Carrie looked nervous at Lyra.

"Daniel is still working..-Moeis, I told you not to come again, don't see me. Why are you so stubborn??"

"Can't. We have to make things clear. Sorry for coming like this.."

His words managed to make Lyra look at him. Why is Moeis still talking to Carrie so softly.

"What do you mean by coming? I told you, forget this kid. He'll grow up as Daniel's son." said Carrie.

"Thank you for your decision. It must be heavy, but there is no other way. It's for you.." 

Lyra gave Carrie the papers.

"What is this, madam?"

"It was a covenant on stamp duty. We are serious about solving this problem…"

"Money 1 Trillion?? What do you mean? I won't bring up this matter in the future, I think you've gone overboard.."

Moeis spoke again.

"Don't get me wrong, Carrie. It's nothing. This is money for my son. Don't use it, give it to him someday.."

"What right do you have? I don't mind if you go. Go away…"

"Don't be stubborn! Listen to me. It's best for you. I'm trying to make amends by getting you to receive a little justice. That's all!" Moeis was already standing holding onto Carrie's shoulder with both of her hands. 

The look they meet.

"I don't care. Don't force me like this, Moeis.." Tears fell right in front of him.

Lyra turned her face not wanting to see their debate. That woman is her husband's affair. But Lyra alone could feel Carrie's tenderness. He could not bear to see it.

"Carrie. alright, this is my family's request. Just accept after that it's up to you to want what the money is"

"You'd feel better if money worked, huh? I've said many times. Sincerity is far more important than money.hhhgghh.

Moeis breathed heavily.

"Sign this letter, Carrie. After that I'll go as you ask.."

Carrie is surprised to see Lyra bowing to him. He pleaded with respect. Then Moeis grabbed his arm not to do that. He doesn't want Lyra's self-esteem to fall. 

"Please go. " said Carrie.

"I'll wait outside. Speak freely." said Lyra.

He wants Moeis to be able to say good things to Carrie without having to think about herself.

The mood becomes different.

"Moeis.she's a good woman. Please forget me and this child from now on. I'm fine. It's not entirely your fault if I get pregnant. We do it together, and I want to know you're married. So now I'm taking the risk, but without the money, it's fair. And I'll have Daniel??"

Carrie's mature words as Moeis knew it finally came out. He looked at her eyes that looked sad.

"can't. Just keep it all, Carrie. Or we'll have to deal again in the future.."

"I don't want to. Don't ever show up to look for this kid, please"

Moeis rubbed her face heavily. He was really upset.

"Well, if you sign the dossier, I won't be looking for you anytime"

That sentence is better Moeis said for now. Even though he himself is not sure.

After much consideration, Carrie gave up.

"Now you go first with Lyra. I'll save this file and sign it later. We'll forget everything. This is my request"

....

"Lyra wants to ask for a divorce." said Moeis just tell.

Carrie didn't expect to hear that.

With heavy steps, Moeis went away and still felt everything was not finished between them.

Seriate...