My Idamannical Boss

The Nine Months

It's been a month, Sid is in the city that is the worst memory for him. The town where he lost Kiran. Either it was forever, or maybe Kiran just temporarily left from him.

"Sir, to start this project you should first see its own location." One of Sid's men proposed.

"Where's the location? I want to see it, let's go right away." Take Sid and rush into the car.

"Wait, sir! The location can not be reached by car, we have to take a boat to get to the village where the project." Sid stop.

"Boat?" Deuteronomy with doubt.

"Yes, sir. But if you don't want to visit that place it's okay."

Wait, a remote village? Boat ride? Why does my heart instinct say I have to go there? What's the matter?

Actually Sid is not wanting to visit any place, especially the area is the place where Kirananya lost.

But, his heart instinct encourages Sid to go to that place. Like there was a magnet pulling his foot stepped on the boat that had been prepared by his men.

"Come, hurry. It's almost afternoon, I'm afraid the waves are getting bigger." Sid orders his men who will drive the boat.

The boat starts to speed, when Sid is at the place where the ship Maya brought exploded, he again shed his tears.

"Kiran." Sid shouts while sobbing.

"Sir, sorry." His men feel guilty, having made Sid remember the tragedy.

"Young master, don't be sad. May there be a miracle for you." Reihan tried to convince Sid.

"It's okay, uncle." Sid replied while removing the clear droplets that were soaking his cheeks.

It took an hour to reach the remote village. Sid, who had a strange feeling, was happy to know that he had arrived at the place where the project would take place.

"We're here, sir. This is the place, where the tourist project will take place. The plan is, we will employ young people in the village so as not to become unemployed." Obviously his men with details, but Sid like not care about the explanation that just came out of the mouth of his men.

His instincts told him to walk into a residential area whose house was made of wood, not like a house. More like a hut.

Without him knowing, his feet had already stepped. His feet stepped towards a woman who was sitting behind him. Apparently, his stomach is big. She was pregnant, her hands were busy with coconut leaves which she was weaving into a carpet.

"Young man, come on! The workers are waiting for us there!" Midan pulls Sid, but Sid doesn't want to step. His heart told him to approach the old pregnant woman. In front of him was a young woman who was also pregnant.

If Kiran was still around, maybe now her stomach was already that big.

"Wait a minute!" Sid said.

The woman behind him stopped moving her hand, she felt like she recognized the voice of the man who had just spoken behind her.

The woman looked over, looking for the source of the voice. Two men walked away from him.

He felt his chest, felt his own heartbeat. It was beating so fast, like something was making it beat fast.

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Kiran was weaving coconut leaves with Ami, they were chatting so fun. Occasionally, I joke.

"Kiran, soon your baby will be born. Have you prepared a name for your baby?" Ask Ami curious.

"Of course, it wasn't really me who prepared it, it was his father." Kiran replied while remembering Sid back.

"What's his name?" Ask Ami enthusiastically.

"If my son is a boy, we agreed to name him Siran Kallandra Rafandi. Siran stands for my name and my husband, Siddharth and Kiran." Kiran.

"Then if it's a girl?" Ask Ami again.

"Women?" Ami nodded quickly. "Zoya Siddharth Rafandi, we agreed to give him that name."

"That's great, his name." Praise Ami.

"Both names were my husband who prepared them." Kiran said as she continued to weave coconut leaves in her hands.

Degs...

"Wait a minute." The man who was a few meters behind Kiran looked like he was arguing with someone.

Kiran looked back, the man seemed to have walked away with another burly man.

Sid? Is that you? Wait, maybe my ears heard me wrong.

Kiran refocused herself on the webbing, no matter Ami looked at her full of question marks. Ami can smell the unusual gurgle of Kiran, as the men are arguing from being behind Kiran.

"Kiran, what's wrong? Why is your face so pale? You're also like you're nervous." Ami holds Kiran's hand, making Kiran again stop her activities.

"No idea, Ami. My heart is like a shock." Kiran replied while touching her chest. Then, the baby in his stomach like to respond to something. The powerful kick in Kiran's stomach made Kiran in pain.

"Kiran why? Are you going to give birth?" Panicked Ami immediately tried to help Kiran stand up.

"I don't know, suddenly my baby kicked really hard." Kiran replied and bit her lip trying to endure the pain.

"We inside? Maybe you're tired." Kiran nodded. Before going inside, he looked back first. Trying to find the man.

Already very far from where he stood, the further away the man, the pain from the kick from the baby in Kiran's stomach had subsided again.

"Kiran, let's go inside." Ami pushed Kiran into the hut called the house.

He helps Kiran lay herself on the already uncomfortable bed.

"Kiran, rest. I'll take care of you until Rhea's mom gets home from selling." Said Ami attentively, while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Thank you, Ami. You get some rest, we're both pregnant, I don't want anything to happen to you and your baby either." Kiran held Ami's hand.

To her, Ami was like her sister. Since they were friends, Ami has helped her a lot.

"Kiran, what exactly were you doing? Why is your face so pale?" Ami again asked the question earlier, because after four months they knew each other Ami had never seen Kiran's face as pale as that.

"I don't know, I feel like my husband's coming here." Kiran sat down, then leaned her head against the head of the bed.

"Kiran, if what you feel is true I'll be the happiest." Ami smiled at haru.

"Ami, if I get picked up by my husband you should come, I'll take Narja's grandfather and Anjum's grandmother as well. Kalia should stay with me at my husband's house." Kiran smiled, her eyes twinkling at her words just now.

"Kiran, don't be like that. We'll stay here, don't forget to visit us. I'll miss you very much later." Ami looked down, she was sad to lose her best friend.

"Ami, don't be sad. I'll come visit you later, if my husband picks me up. Or, if my son and your daughter, pray that they are a match!" Ami laughed, hearing Kiran's words.

"You're this, there's just nothing." Kiran laughed, momentarily forgetting what their main language was. "But maybe your idea too!" Ami made the two laugh again.

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The morning sun was shining, shining on the body of a man who was still asleep after last night crying for the owner of his heart that had not been found.

As if not concerned with the rays that hit his body, the man remained asleep not wanting to wake up.

His breath blows irregularly, one of the characteristics that indicate that he is really sleeping.

Since last night, fatigue makes Sid sleep soundly. Surely after the ritual every night since Kiran's departure becomes her obligatory ritual before going to bed. The ritual is none other than crying over Kiran, and praying to ask God to return the owner of his heart.

"Young man, wake up. It's morning." Reihan shook Sid's body.

Sid opened his eyes, then looked at Reihan who was already standing beside the bed he was in.

"Young master, today you will do the inauguration will start the island project. Come, prepare. In two hours the show will begin." Take Reihan that Sid calls.

Reihan bids farewell to prepare for their trip, while Sid rushes to the bathroom.

As he had felt yesterday, his heart instinct always told him to come to the village and the remote island again even though Sid's mouth said no, but his heart instinct actually encouraged him to go there.

It was as if something was waiting for Sid in that place.

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