Killing Me Softly's

65

"Is that true, Mom? Micah's getting married to Meidro?" ask Moeis and sip her coffee.

Madam Dave sighed heavily. "That's right. You also know that the boy is very stubborn and super active. No one can handle it. Since childhood always change the nanny because I was wrong to take care of her.." she said right.

Moeis nodded in agreement.

While Micah is the son of>, the half-sister of Mr. Dave. That's Mr. Jo, just a different mother to Mr. Dave. But they all live well together and attach importance to each other business only.

"So, only Micah did not go through the matchmaking process? Does Uncle Jo agree?" ask Moeis.

"Of course their family is hot right now. But how else? Micah had been sick for weeks until his body was thin and often raged in the hospital" Madame Dave several times visited Micah and saw his condition that never improved. Just like that.

Lyra came with orange juice.

"Was Meidro not allowed to visit, Mom?"

"Yes.they were separated. Micah was forcibly picked up from Amsterdam because of a friend's post, which said that Micah and the man might have a simple wedding there. It was without the knowledge of his family"

Lyra felt sorry to hear him. But he also knew Micah, and he knew how much Micah loved Meidro.

But Moeis did not allow her to visit on the grounds that she should not be exhausted.

"Jo told dad. That Micah had called many times, saying he could not live without his lover. Jo should have locked the boy away a long time ago, why let him roam Amsterdam. He was a little involved in that.

"Who can rule Micah's life? Just himself.." muttered Moeis smilingly looking at Lyra.

Moeis and Lyra are currently at her parents' residence. Mrs Dave and Lyra already make a lot of food like barbeque meat and grilled sausages. Tonight they enjoy the night breeze in the side yard. With a warm fire.

Nothing else is to celebrate Lyra's gestational age to 7 months.

Yeah, they've been through a long time. /After 5 months after Lyra miscarried at the time, she finally gained the confidence to conceive again. Of course now Moeis helps her in many ways.

That means it has been 1 year since the divorce problem, which once almost destroyed his household.

Lyra's pregnancy is like a jewel to all of them. Her mother-in-law was overprotective. He always invited Lyra to do USG and send healthy dishes almost every day.

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"We'll finish this in 1 week, sir. Is there anything to add?" ask a remodeling design from a special company that Moeis rents to create a new room for her future baby. There are 2 workers who are doing the overhaul at the moment.

"I don't think there is, just do it first according to the discussion of our meeting yesterday.."

"Good, sir"

And Lyra had to stay in the room because Moeis didn't want Lyra to breathe a lot of dust in here.

This is the day Lyra has been waiting for. Because you can start doing various preparations. He even made a list of goods in advance.

Moeis returned to her room.

"Are you ready?" asked Moeis who saw Lyra was neat with her oversize dress because the stomach had been quite enlarged. Her pregnancy was so beautiful and clean.

"Yes, let's go now." she smiled happily showing off the paper list.

Right, now they will go to the mall to buy baby supplies and books, as well as room decorations. For furniture may follow, adjust after the baby's room is finished.

"Well, baby" Moeis clasped Lyra's hand out of the house carefully.

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Although it already has a list of groceries, but after getting there. Lyra is even more confused about which one to choose. Everything is very funny and has a soft color. Her hands continued to stroke the material of her extremely soft clothes.

While Moeis followed her behind pushing the cart trolley.

"Is there nothing you like?" ask Moeis. Because Lyra has seen it for a long time.

"Not so, but everything is so funny. It's very difficult to choose him." said his sweet.

Moeis approached, "What are you confusing at?"

"This one with this and this one." point out Lyra.

"All right, we'll take it" without making small talk. Moeis takes in large quantities.

Lyra looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

"Yes.. isn't the baby wetting even poop?? We need more dressing preparations then" replied Moeis trying to convince himself.

But there is a point too. Eventually Lyra did not mind and continued again. The basket is now full. Like her gotta take 1 more for Lyra to push.

"We'll take this one." said Moeis, showing a pink pillow.

"The other thing is blue, why is this pink?"

"He must see many colors in order for his eyesight to be trained." answered Moeis.

"But the baby boy, why wear a pink pillow??"

"Come Lyra, color isn't a problem for babies. It's good too..."

To avoid a debate in the shopping area, Lyra also relented. He laughed lightly at that. There must be a disagreement like this. Thankfully, there was never a big problem.

Lyra continued to walk around embracing Moeis' arm. A lot of what they have bought, almost the entire list is realized. Even more so when Lyra suddenly likes the stuff she sees.

"Are you tired?" tanya Moeis opened a bottle of mineral water for Lyra who was sitting on the sofa waiting.

"No dear." she replied smilingly.

Moeis returned to the cashier to pay for groceries.

After finishing he approached Lyra while showing a paper receipt that is so long. Lyra laughed at seeing it.

Before returning to the car, Lyra first bought 2 smoothies and gave 1 to Moeis. And they're ready to go home.

"Drink this baby, you must be tired. Sorry for not being able to help move a lot of groceries.."

"No problem, it's my job. /You bought this?" ask Moeis. He doubted, why? Moeis has never had a smoothie.

"You don't want to?".

Moeis took it, and drank it with pleasure. "It turns out fresh too.."

"It's my favorite drink, you should at least try.."

"Yes. okay..." .Moeis kisses Lyra's cheeks briefly. Then drive his car.

On the way they chatted a lot as usual. Moeis attitude has changed a lot now, feels slowly melted.

"Ah, right. We haven't discussed a name for him. But yes.. I've had some examples, I keep imagining what to call it later.." said Lyra.

Moeis also realized this. But something made him nervous. He should have told Lyra in the first place, but Moeis was worried enough to speak.

Seeing Moeis' changed expression, Lyra wondered.

"What's wrong?"

Moeis looked ordinary. He has to convey this.

"It looks like I should stop you from thinking about it, Lyra. I'm sorry.." he clasped Lyra's hand.

Lyra didn't understand, "Why? What are you saying?"

It took a little pause for Moeis to say her. Because Lyra already looks excited.

"Actually, for a boy's name must be his father who gives. It means just me, purely my thinking. It is a family tradition that is prone to be denied. mmm~ you can make sure of this to your father or mother. What I said is true..."

Lyra saw it also paused. Cannot directly speak. Because he wanted to give his first child a name.

Moeis never heard Lyra's response, "You must be disappointed.."

"No, no. It's okay. Of course, I just remembered it. It was written in the family genealogy book, yes I read it at that time" Lyra replied. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

But how else. Yes already. He tried to smile so that Moeis would not have to worry.

"You sure?"

It was currently at a red light, so he could stroke Lyra's head and face her.

"Of course..." Lyra showed her sweet smile. He understands and can understand it. No problem at all.

Seriate...