Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

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One week, or seven days equals 168 hours, separated continents, different times, and patterns of life. For some people yes, but for a Harris Aerospace, it has become commonplace. The plane that brought him back to the homeland landed smoothly. The journey this time can be said to be smooth without significant obstacles. So that he can return in time.

When he left the airport, it didn't take long. With sunglasses perched on his pointed nose, sweater t-shirts covered the neck and hands hooked up to the thick coat. Walk firmly followed by the right hand, towards the car that has been waiting for him. Doni took over his master's innate.

"How's the house, Don?" Ask while entering the car.

"So be under control sir!" Replied Doni while closing the door gently.

Tired and jetlag began to hit him as the car's pace began to slow down and even stopped. Just a few hundred meters from the airport.

"What's up, Don?" Harris raised his face inspecting the path in front of him.

"There may be an accident, sir! I'll check it out!" Doni wants to open the car door.

"No need, Don! Let's just say," Harris said unbending Doni's intention to come out, he re-enforced his body to the steering wheel.

Harris leaned his head on the back of the car seat, his eyes unable to withstand the drowsiness that struck. Even Johan was sound next to Doni.

Almost 30 minutes they struggled with congestion which was indeed caused by a traffic accident. They can finally go back smoothly.

The cloudy back spilled water as the car stopped right in front of the Dirgantara house. It looked lonely, making Harris wonder. Usually, Kira welcomes him on the porch of the house, with the sweetest smile lingering longing.

"Where is everyone? How lonely?" Mumbled Harris. Harris stepped hastily past the steps, leaving the courtyard that had begun to fall in the rain.

Its long steps make the terrace quite spacious it quickly crossed. His sturdy fingers pushed the door open perfectly. Again, the vestibule that is usually empty unless there are guests, feels empty as if there is no trace of residents passing through it.

Harris sharpened his ears when he heard the sound of a baby so loud. The throwing of his faithful coat hangs on his arm carelessly. His heartbeats began to rhythmically drift as his mind began to be filled with prejudice. Something he missed this week, something suspicious, he said. Butwhat?

The step leads to the sound of the baby. The middle room looked neatly arranged as usual, there were only two mattresses containing two babies who were crashing in the air with their feet. One put his fist into the mouth of another one crying until his face turned red.

Harris gulped, could she have two babies? But Kira never said there were two babies in her stomach. No, if Kira lied to her, is it possible that Vivian did not give her complete information? Also Luna. Men like Harris always have anticipation but this time? Could he have missed something?

Harris lifted the crying baby and calmed him down. Confused, until the sleepiness is gone. Full of questions, but no one met him.

Harris reached into his phone, dialing number 2, which was directly connected to Johan.

"Until where? Can you come back?"

"I just got out of your compound, sir! Have you missed me?"

"I'm not kidding, Jo! There are two babies here, but no parents!"

"You like a lot of kids, right? Just foster, Sir! Plus your baby, will definitely enliven your home!"

"You're a bitch! Come back or don't come back anytime!"

"Sorry, Sir! I'm so tired, fire it if you want! I have enough money to support your ex and his children!"

Johan turned off his phone without waiting for Harris to answer. Piqued. Harris cursed, while continuing to pat the baby in his arms.

Harris sighed, "Whose son is this? How adorable!" Harris kissed the puffed cheeks wet by her tears or saliva.

Harris ran to his room on the second floor, "Honey, where are you?"

Only his voice echoed, only the clattering of his shoes could be heard. Rooms were opened one by one but none were found. There's none.

Step led him down the stairs again, to the whole room of this house. Niente. The kitchen was his last destination. Passing through the dining room, Harris ran with the baby in his arms.

The laughter of a woman brushed her hair. However, it did not dampen his intention to look for the source of the sound. His steps were getting faster towards the sound it was coming from.

"Which.." Harris' call made the woman at the end of the back porch turn her head.

"Abang...have you arrived?" Relieved, but also not, Harris still watched carefully the woman sitting in the wheelchair. Still keep nailing the view until his steps meet with the tip of his wife's foot.

Harris knelt down, stretched out his fingers rubbing the cheek that still contained it. Then down towards the stomach, making Kira develop a smile.

"Darling, I found baby two in the living room! Is that our baby? Which one's our baby? Then why are you in a wheelchair? Is something wrong?" Harris's questions were answered with a soft laugh.

"What exactly is going on?" Harris began to shrivel deeply, curiosity still gnawing at his heart.

Kira cupped her husband's cheeks with her palms, "Abang, those two babies are all your children! Here," pointing to the baby in her husband's arms, "who was born first!"

"Just to surprise you, Bang! And you're really surprised aren't you?"

Harris sat down, as Kira shook her cheek violently. "Yes, I was very surprised! You're so good at making other people hang."

Hardly got Harris up with the baby in his arms. Kira still laughed without a sound because her husband was so upset. "Get in yuk Bang, pity the other baby,"

Kira's hand reached out to her baby, letting Harris push her wheelchair. "What's outside? Isn't it cold in here?"

"So I was looking for Rina, but she was in the back house, just as I was about to stand up from the wheelchair and fall down and sit down again! Yeah, I'm laughing at myself! Thankfully no one was watching!"

"Why don't you just call?"

"Already, but Rina's phone was left at the dinner table! Tuh," Kira pointed at the cell phone lying on the table.

"Why didn't you tell me you were giving birth? I can't see my baby being born?"

"You must have panicked when you found out about my condition! Brother's not in transit yet, I'm in the hospital! And brother called me right in the operating room!"

"I'm sorry, Yang! You should have given birth to my two children!"

"It's okay, Bang! There's Papa with me!"

Harris stopped when they reached the living room. She took the baby from Kira's lap. Put it on the bed because he's asleep. Even with his twin.

"I miss you brother!" Whine Kira while extending her hand.

Harris grabbed his wife, took her up on the couch. "I'm heavy, Bang?"

"More my misses on you, Yang!" Harris instantly pounced on Kira's innocent lips, immersing the floating longing with no certainty. Press deeper, but hold on. Not to fall deeper.

Deheman violently forced the two away. Then look at it simultaneously. "Mr,"

"Brother brash, just beware that you're making my daughter-in-law suffer again!"

Mr. Dirga's words make Harris and Kira blink confused, instead of being embarrassed because of being caught making out.

"What does Papa mean?" Harris confirmed his sitting position, even with Kira.

"This is the last time, Kira is pregnant! Papa doesn't want to know, Ris! The risk is too great if she is pregnant again!" Mr. Dirga has not moved from his position. Firm and undeniable. "I will feel guilty for my besan, for your selfishness!"

Harris glanced at Kira who felt bad for her in-laws talking like that for her sake. However, her pregnancy was never planned, and Harris no longer wants to see Kira in pain. Again, this is a sustenance, which cannot be denied even if it wants, if the Owner of the Universe does not allow, even if it reaches the bottom of the ocean or to the end of the world, weak beings like humans can only give up.

"Harris knows, Pa! Harris doesn't want to hurt Kira anymore either!" Harris clasped his hands tightly, his promise was sure. More than enough for him.

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Done for today....🥰

Alhamdulillah, until the end as well.stay just a few chapters to reach the end ya gais..stay faithful to me.wait Excel story yes.insya Allah I am still in MangaToon/Noveltoon....

Even if in another field, definitely with another story...What I started here I will end here...

Love everything🥰😍