Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Economy Class

The full moon passed, as peace enveloped Harris' domestic life. Yes, although Harris is busy all the time, but Kira does not feel any lack of attention and affection. If her husband is busy in the office, he is the one who thrusts himself at her husband. No matter what anyone said, as long as there was no voice of objection from her husband, Kira did whatever she wanted.

Of course, Harris felt that getting pregnant was easy and beautiful. Harris has never struggled like his friends who are always drunk when their wives crave strange. Cheerful and not complaining much, but Kira always spoiled him. On his chest was like a luring glue that made his wife sticky all the time.

Today, Jen's school held an art performance for her school's birthday. Since morning, Kira had to hold Nicky who had started to be active. Because Viona dressed Jen, Kristal and their schoolmates.

Yes, Viona founded a beauty salon and make up artist. Although still got an offer to be a role actor, but, Viona refused. The salons are more prolific and Nicky remains within his reach. After all, Viona is the missing daughter-in-law of the Darmawan family. And of course, all thanks to the intervention of Mrs Darmawan and Kira.

After the dress up, Jen and Kristal go to school with Kira, because Harris is going out of town this afternoon and Viona can't attend because of Nicky. Jen is dressed up as Tinker Bell and Kristal is wearing an Elsa costume. I don't know what comes to mind homeroom Jen, by combining elements of animation in the theater that will be performed by her students.

Kira sighed, her back felt stiff and achy. Maybe because it took too long to hold the baby boy who began to hard.

"Mama's tired, huh?" Jen's chirps that saw her mother's exhausted expression. Jen rubbed the sweat against her mother. Strange, it's cold here but Mama's sweating, Jen's inner.

"Mama just go home and rest, Jen and Kristal are just like Uncle Doni, Ma!" Persuade Jen, she looks worried to see her pale mother.

"Mama is nothing, "It is not until Kira's heart disappoints the two boys who look at her anxiously.

Arriving at school, Kira immediately led these two children to the available seats. A large tent in the middle of the courtyard, a stage with various decorations also appeared to stand firm and majestic.

Kira sat on the front bench, not as a guest of honor, but sitting in front was always avoided here. Maybe no one knows who Kira really is.

"Hi, Cin," The loud voice of the deafening Desi. Except for this woman, no one knows that Kira is Miss Harris Dirgantara.

Desi and Ivy one type, gesrek. The difference is, Desi does not like boxing like Ivy. She was accompanied by her husband, Rendi, and son Darren. Darren's one class with Jen and Jeje. The two pitted their cheeks before sitting next to each other.

Suddenly, Kira felt a tremendous ache. It extends into his front stomach. Kira hissing slowly. Kira biting his lips, enduring the pain that seemed to circle his stomach. But soon lost.

"It's time, huh?" Desi who was also pregnant whispered in Kira's ear. Kira just nodded, "Maybe,"

"Go to the hospital, the children are safe with me, I'll take you home later," Desi rubbed Kira's closed arms because the pain was coming again.

Kira moved from her seat, after saying goodbye to her son, but after just a few steps, Darren held Kira's hand.

"Tante don't think about Jen, Darren will take good care of Jen" she said, showing her incomplete teeth.

Kira smiled, "Thank you Darren dear," Kira rubbed Darren's head gently. Darren who always quarrels with Jen, looks sweet when smiling.

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Harris just arrived at P. I don't know why he was so agitated when the plane started flying.

Rush in the retrieval of the phone that has been deliberately deactivated. With Johan. He was sleeping when his body just landed in the passenger seat. Johan felt tired and crumpled, although not every day he became a substitute, but still, his body was subjected to a punch of Harris boxing gloves.

Notifications began to appear rapidly. When one message from Doni flashed, Harris immediately wavered. He looked for Johan.

"Jo, we're going home now," he shouted at Johan who was walking casually towards him. Inevitably, Harris's cry made the people startled and looked towards him.

"Home, Mister?" Johan's forehead creased deeply. Right, his mind.

"Find the flight home now, Kira will give birth," Harris ordered with perfectly rounded eyes. His hand turned Johan's body in the opposite direction. I don't know where to find tickets for the return flight, Harris doesn't care.

Johan was surprised, "But, Sir, the lady was fine. How-to"

"Hurry, Jo! I'm the one who's going to cancel this meeting" Harris began to swipe his phone screen. He paid no attention to Johan, who immediately ran away.

Not long after that Johan returned with a sigh, "Master, there is only one, economy class! Just for you, I'll catch up with the next flight."

Harris turned his back, economy class? Is that true? Inner Harris discussed, I don't know which one she should choose. Harris rubbed his face violently and repeatedly. He went back and forth in front of Johan who was still holding the flight ticket sheet. Don't ask how he got the ticket. For sure he must let himself in the other passengers. For the sake of Madame, dear Boss, inner Johan.

The voice of the operator announcing the call for the passengers, broke Harris's heartfelt discussion. Once again, he looked at Johan, as if asking for another choice. Johan just shrugged, nothing. Unless you wait a few more hours.

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Once at the hospital, a while ago, Kira had already opened 5. The pain starts often and is severe. Now even Kira can only lean her forehead on the wall, while holding back the pleasant pain before labor. Sometimes she mutters calling her husband who may still be on the plane to the other side of the island.

The pain was increasingly coming to him, even Kira almost collapsed. The nurse took her to the delivery bed. Doctor Luna, Vivian's replacement who just arrived, commented a smile. Although he was very nervous, helped deliver the wife of the hospital owner.

"Patience, Miss. Still opening eight, lie down to the left, to speed up the opening process, Miss," Doctor Luna said as she removed her gloves, and was thrown into the trash.

Kira lay to the left, feeling the pain becomes more pronounced now. The contractions are getting stronger now, stretching all the way to the legs, almost weakening all of his leg muscles.

He rubbed his tummy slowly. Next to his hand squeezed the pillow, his lips were endlessly murmuring, his heart was resigned but unwilling to give up.

Harris who looks scared into the delivery room without permission. He immediately approached his wife who was lying down with her eyes closed tightly.

"Darling," The shrill call from Harris was a dream in the midst of pain all over his body. Slowly, Kira opened her eyes and her hand squeezed the shoulder of her husband who was bowing towards her.

"Sick, Bang," Kira could no longer express how she felt. Only pain dominated his body. His tears just escaped, after being held back for hours.

Instead of calming down, Harris called Doctor Luna. Doctor Luna came with various maternity supplies on her hands.

"Hey, why is my wife in such pain? Don't you know how to ease the pain, huh?" Harris's rebuke left Doctor Luna and some of the nurses terrified.

Kira sighed, she was very embarrassed by her husband's words. "If you don't know anything about diem! Giving birth must be sick, if not your child will not come out. Ahhhh,"

Kira could no longer bear to push her stomach. The body of her husband was then consumed again, squeezed as hard as the pain that came to her.

Doctor Luna stormed over regardless of Harris again. Kira is prepared with the right position to prepare for delivery.

And sure enough, before long Kira actually pushed her body half-sitting, Doctor Luna admired Kira's calmness, her breathing and energy. So Doctor Luna just directs while focusing on each contraction of Kira.

Without a scream, Kira pushed her body down again. Taking another breath, and pushing again after the contractions struck his stomach, was so intense.

Harris clasped Kira's hand tightly, biting her lips as she looked at the pain on his wife's face. The strong man ended up crying, inwardly promising, it would no longer make her pregnant. Giving birth is painful.

Kira groaned and whimpered again after a pause of some jokes. "Miss, you have to be strong, soon your baby is born," Kira scoops up as much air as possible before a strong urge along with a soft and sharp moan.

"Luna, at caesar (SC) only yes! Poor my wife," Harris turned to Luna when she heard his wife's roaring moans. Harris can't take it anymore, he's really tormented. It was as if his life was already halfway pulled from his body. His leg bones ran away from him. Limply. Just a powerful claw on his palm as if his wife's fingernails were tearing through the skin, which was able to make him endure.

"Again, Miss," Luna's orders to Kira who is scooping the air again.

"Luna, please Lun, don't force her!" Mumbled Harris. But no one heard it.

One more push and the sound of the baby's crying breaks the tension.

Harris gasped. He's like a statue. "Congratulations, Sir. You're a father now. Your baby was born safely, without anything less,"

A word of gratitude escaped his lips. Drenched by his wife who was still limp with kisses all over his face.

"Stop, Bang! I'm thirsty and hungry now" Kira pushed her husband's face away.

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