Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Expect what?

The hospital, a place for some professions, in a sick hospital, is avoided for the bereaved, but there is happiness there. Witness of the world, the birth of a new man, the successor of a generation, the bringer of joy for his family.

A man walked down the corridor after corridor, walking the stairs one by one. He seemed happy and disappointed. His face was flat, like saving a thousand nestapa. His eyes looked blankly around him, as if putting together a plan. Enter her, in a special room of the maternity mother. Just now, his foot was tracking the floor of the room,

"Mas," Ah, that voice, spoiled and seductive. Gently dabbled, washing away anyone who was within his reach.

"Yes, what is it?" Rian tried to regulate the emotions that were piling up inside his chest.

"Mas, baby sister just love formula milk, yes?," he asked. His eyes are soft and look weak.

"Why indeed? Is his ASI in trouble?," Rian noticed every inch of his wife's face. Ah, this face.

"Lechet Mas, sick. In the meantime, Mas. Later when it is healed, return to ASI again. Yeah," Melisa grabbed her husband's hand. Seduce with spoiled whining.

Rian sighed. He did not immediately accept Melisa's request. Pun, not resisting. His mind was chaotic, enduring heartache, anger and disappointment. If only he wasn't blind.

Rian smiled wryly, looking at the muffled face full of sweat while struggling to give birth to his daughter. Not until his heart let this woman be in pain again. But when he saw his little daughter, who was writhing spoiled behind the cloth wrapped in her tiny body, he was even more tormented. His mother's love is his heartbeat.

"Mas ask the doctor first yes," Rian rubbed his wife's face. And left him alone.

Rian was just comforting his wife, in fact he wanted to cry. Crying stupidity.

"Ra, why didn't you ever whine at me? Are you sick while breastfeeding too? Were you sick in giving birth to my son? Why are you even smiling? Am I too weak for you to depend on? Ra, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my stupidity. I'm sorry I wasted you, sorry I wasn't there for you when you needed me. Sorry, Ra, sorry,"

Rian bowed, whimpering, begging for forgiveness, but there was no telling. Only the sound of water from the tap is intentionally turned on. His hand squeezed his chest, where his heart was. Pain, without injury. Pain that does not bleed and there is no cure.

Sobs echoed in this narrow bathroom. Drowning with the sound of water. Long ago, he spilled a burden on his heart. Reduced tightness in his chest. Ah, the medicine is far away, nowhere. I can see it without being able to hold it back.

If time can be turned back, he wants to change everything. Ah, time is a mystery, who can go hand in hand with it, he is the winner. And, who plays around with him, will be ruined because of it. Only regrets remain.

The water had spilled everywhere, touching the hands resting on the lips of the bathtub. Rian wakes up from his past journey. Back to the present. A time that cannot be avoided.

"Mas, where are you from?," Melisa was a little annoyed at staying for so long.

"I went to the bathroom" answered Rian nervously. She turned her face towards the Sister who was about to bring her baby to Melisa for breast-feeding.

"Suster, it's still blisters, can't you replace formula milk alone?," Melisa ventured to ask the nurse. She looked at her husband with a feeling of annoyance.

The nurse smiled, "If she gets hurt, she can pump your breast milk, and feed it through a bottle, without having to replace it with formula. Your ASI's overflowing, ma'am, baby if it's not at the pump."

"Suster, how can I not be hurt again?" Rian chimed in. This is important, she is afraid that Melisa will look for a reason to replace her ASI.

"Perfect attachment and correct positioning while breastfeeding," the Sister demonstrated how to properly breastfeed.

Melisa follows the sister's advice, but again the theory is easier to pronounce and harder to practice. It's just hard, not impossible as long as you try.

To great lengths, Melisa breastfed her child, grimacing withstanding the pain. Her tears were soaking her cheeks. But, when he saw his daughter suckling strongly, he felt happy. He knew he had to be strong for his son.

Rian realized, he had to strengthen his wife. Support Melisa completely. Something that is not done to a woman who has been loved wholeheartedly. Ah, is that love?

There is no use lamenting regret, now he must be grateful and accept what is. Every woman is different from each other. He must correct his attitude, lead his wife, whatever her faults, he will try to forgive and still love her.

Rian rubbed the back of his wife who was holding his daughter. Although her tears were not stopping but she also did not give up breastfeeding her child. Rian showered a kiss on the top of Melisa's head. Feel the love that flows between them.

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In other places, a woman is trying to organize her new life. Adjusting his life to a new order.

Kira is preparing dinner for her extended family. In addition to Santi, Rina and Sari there are several more people in this house. They looked like ordinary workers, but who would have thought, they were the chosen ones, the best Harris had.

I thought I'd come home early today, as Harris put it. Agus picked her up shortly after sunset. Seeing Kira's new appearance, Agus looks like a ghost. Even guessed, Kira was someone else.

Kira cut her hair a little. Kira did not change anything from him, but his fresh face made him look younger.

The four of them waited for the owner of the house, in the middle room while watching television. Jeje leaned on the right side while Excel to the left of Mama was playing her Mama's phone. Jen was playing with a doll on the floor

"Mama, today is beautiful" Chirps Jaden. He got up and looked at his mother.

"Oh yeah? Means usually Mama is not beautiful dong?," Kira squinted one eye.

"Yes, beautiful, but this time more beautiful," Jaden tilted her head with her thumbs up.

"Ma, gini rich days, dong. Cheers, lots of smiles. Kan Jeje so cool to see it,"

"If rich gini every day, Mama broke dong?," Kira pinched Jeje's cheek with anxiety.

"Asking for the same money Papa just Jen, Ma, must be in love," Jen slid into her Mama's lap. He avoided his sister who was leaning on his mother's shoulder.

"Papa?" Kira frowned. "Since when did you guys get along with Uncle?,"

" Jen alone, I'm the same as Brother yet" Cibir Jeje.

"Jeje, what did Mama say, about appreciating an older person?," Kira stamped Jeje's cheek and pointed her head towards Kira.

"Yes, Ma, sorry. But not so fast, Ma. Jeje needs time, "Jeje is throbbing.

"You know, grown-up kid, Mama's not pushy, it's just, Jeje has to respect and respect older people. And be polite to her, be it Grandpa Dirga, Uncle-dirga

"Papa, not Uncle," cut Jen.

"Yes, I mean Mama, Papa Harris, and Uncle Johan, okay?" Kira rubbed Jeje's head. I hope he listens to Kira's advice. During this time, Jeje is the most nosy, ignorant and likes to ignore the advice of his mother.

"Yes, Ma" answered the three of them in unison.

Hopefully, not just yes in the mouth, Kira's mind.

Evening had changed the night, but the owner of the house had not yet revealed his nose. Meanwhile, these three boys were already starving. Kira contacted Harris, but did not get an answer.

"Ma, it's still a long time, huh?" Jen wiggled her Mama's arm. Kira's attention is on Jen, who is already hungry and sleepy. Both of her sisters are still in their school rooms doing their homework.

Kira smiled, scrambling Jen's straight black hair. " We'll eat first, Mama'll tell Papa Harris"

"Come, Ma. Jen's hungry" Jen took her mother's hand to the dinner table.

Excel and Jeje also seem to be unable to hold hunger for longer. Uncalled, they disembark and join Jen and her Mama.

By midnight, Harris had just set foot in the house. The atmosphere is very quiet, many lights have been turned off. So that these rooms look dim.

Harris looks tired after working all day. His clothes were not as neat as when he left even his suit was left hanging next to his shoulder. Harris stretched his stiff neck muscles. Although he had just taken over his Papa position, but, that did not mean he could relax with the work that was given to him. Work piles up as if competing to be touched.

Sayup-dyed, Harris heard a soft hum from the kitchen. Harris paused for a moment, sharpening his hearing, apparently from the direction of the kitchen. He also paused his steps that would have walked up the stairs to the top floor.

Harris squinted, finding a woman grabbing something in the upper closet. He tiptoed because he was unable to reach the object so that his clothes were only until the knee was lifted up. Watching her smooth skin. Looking at her height she recognized the woman, but from behind, she looked different.

"What's the matter?" Harris took a few steps closer to him.

Kira turned around hurriedly, thus bumping into Harris' body, making their bodies cling to each other without leaving any distance.

"Gosh," Kira was surprised twice.

Not even a moment to say anything, Harris stepped closer, squeezing Kira with a table behind her. Those black eyes scrutinized every inch of the face in front of him, getting closer and closer.

Kira kept her face away, as far away from Harris as possible. The warm breath hit Kira's face, causing another sensation. A little scared, he closed his eyes.

"Truely Ivy," Inwardly.

However, for a while, nothing happened. The breath was getting away. Replaced a cynical laugh full of ridicule. Slowly Kira opened her eyes. Apparently, Harris picked up the tea that was in the top cupboard. Kira was stunned for a moment, even her lips until they opened.

"What are you expecting? You look so disappointed?" Harris threw the suit that had been in his hand. Harris leaned her beautiful body on the side of the refrigerator after picking up a fizzy cold drink. Looking at Kira was full of ridicule.

Kira thunts. Right, what was he expecting? Kira was upset, between shame, anger and a little hope. Can't we?

"What's? I'm just afraid you hit me, because I got caught taking your stuff,"

However, the woman, another in the mouth, another in the heart. Harris understood that, but teasing this one demon was indeed a lot of fun.

"Just wait, I'll punish you soon."

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