
Noora, who was busy changing diapers, was surprised by Paul's presence right in front of the door. But quickly Noora neutralized her facial features.
"Now you know my trail of evil, who I really am. Now get away from this evil woman's life. You won't get a future by connecting with a woman like me. I could've sent you to heaven sooner than you were supposed to." Noora said in a cold tone.
"Please.free me from this mad woman, sir.." beg the woman who looks so pitiful. Paul looked pity but could do nothing.
"Noora, this is wrong. You can be in jail if someone finds out. Please, stop this. I won't stay away from you, my love is so undeniable that I easily turn away just because I know who you are. I really don't care, I just care about you. I love you, with all my heart." Paul stepped slowly towards Noora who had just finished his work.
"You can report me, but before that. I'll eliminate him first. Then my heartache will be perfectly reciprocated. Then this little baby, I'll make a revenge for his father whom I never got to execute." Noora said cruelly, regardless of what Paul said to her.
Paul touched Noora's shoulder, forcing the woman to face towards him.
"You really want to take all your revenge? All right, I'll help you now. Let's end this, and after this forget all about it. Forget you ever met a jerk like Mr. Lexan. And be my only woman, I love you despite all the bad things you do. I don't give a shit. Starting with that woman, do it. End this, and I'll help you with this little baby. Give it to me." Paul grabbed a small body that was falling asleep from Noora's hand.
Put that innocent baby on a table. Paul grabbed a scalpel, then began to point the knife to stab the poor baby's little heart.
Paul swung his hand with confidence, until a moment would hit the red skin. Noora grabbed the baby and held him while crying loudly. His body poured down onto the cold floor while continuing to hug the small body that was now starting to be disturbed by the sound of his cries.
Paul rubbed the corner of his eyes that were getting wet. He didn't really want to do it, he just wanted to see Noora's reaction. And yes, he managed to touch the bottom of the woman's heart.
Paul crouched down and hugged Noora's body which was still shaking.
"Here, don't be like this. You'll probably assume I'm saying nonsense. But listen to me carefully. Seeing you in a slump for a year, it really hurt my heart. Seeing how you avoided everyone including your own family, it made me very sad. Can't be by your side when you need a backrest, it makes me a useless man. Can't just comfort you, make me feel guilty." Paul paused his sentence with a deep breath.
The man unraveled his embrace, then stared inside the bead of the woman he adored so much.
"I loved you from the first moment I saw you on campus, when you were a practicing lecturer in my class. Since then I've been figuring out everything about you, until I was a little disappointed when I found out you were engaged. But in order to fulfill the desire of my heart that can no longer turn away from you, I decided to apply for a job as a security at your hotel. I was accepted as a CCTV technician. But it makes it easier for me to monitor your activity."
Paul chuckles amusedly considering how he spends more time by monitoring Noora's activities. Instead of monitoring the movement of crime that could have occurred, when he was busy stalking Noora behind the monitor screen.
"Come, take this little baby upstairs. This place is not good for its growth." Persuade Paul his end. Noora was silent for a moment, the cry of a baby would definitely steal the attention of a neighbor. Although on the left side of his house there is a road, but it does not rule out the possibility of someone hearing when passing on the road.
Noora shook her head slowly, then looked at the poor baby who was not even named yet.
"Then give that child ja la ng to me!" Shouted the bound woman with hateful eyes towards Noora.
Ever since the baby was born, he didn't even know the sex of the child. Noora separated herself by keeping her reach around the child, but was unable to touch her. What a cruel revenge. Noora took care of the baby as if to show that the baby belonged to her.
Noora is really good at playing with someone emotionally in such a perfect way.
Noora stared flatly at the woman who kept claiming the baby.
"He's mine, as ransom for your sin debt to me. So keep your dreams away to be able to just stare at her. If you can choose, this baby also refuses to be born from the womb of a despicable woman like you." After saying the painful words, Noora brought the red baby upstairs.
It's time he had to start making peace with the situation.
The seven-month-old baby fell asleep again after finishing the bath and ate the porridge that Noora gave her. Noora looked at the tiny baby who was now sleeping on her bed with an illegible look.
Paul went into the room carrying a crib of a fairly large size.
"I'll put it here for a while, if the next room is done in the renovation, I'll move it." Said Paul putting the baby crib that looks half the assembly. Because if you put it in perfect condition, it will be difficult to pass through the door of Noora's room.
"Let it here." Reply Noora began to return to its original mode. Paul could only sigh. Noora's attitude was really like a chameleon. It's hard to guess.
"As far as you go, that's better too. Remembering a baby should always be monitored. Have you thought about giving her a name? Not a nickname for a while." Paul said carefully.
Noora was still unmoved, I don't know what the woman was thinking.
"Maybe...Naura or Maura. I don't know, I didn't intend to give her a name. I'll leave her at my great-grandmother's orphanage, she'll get genuine affection there. Everyone will love and take good care of them. I can't keep taking care of her here with me, seeing her like she's scraping old wounds. I can't." Strictly Noora then turned away just like that.
Paul looked at Noora's small back with a difficult gaze. The woman had a heart as hard as a rock. It's very hard to soften it.
"You take it easy, I'll try my best to keep you here. That stubborn woman actually loves you, it's just so hard to show her how to be human. You can call me Daddy, handsome daddy Paul. Yeah, and I'm gonna call you Naura little princess daddy Paul who's handsome and cool. Do you agree with me, nod your head. Yeah, like that. His appearance you are very understanding and know to judge a masterpiece of the creator." Paul chirped at the sleeping baby.