Single Boss Storage
19Daddy To Be
After Moura left, Noegha again told Michel to meet him. "What do I want you to get?" noegha asked directly before Michel sat down.
"It's a great patience, I haven't sat down boss!" michel Cecar. "Now, you'll be surprised to see it!" Michel handed over several sheets of paper that were Moura's profile data that he had requested from a trusted informant.
Noegha quickly pulled the paper that Michel had thrust. Noegha started reading it carefully. As expected, Moura's ability was above the standard of ordinary employees. The girl had just graduated from college. His academic value occupies the ranks of Cum Laude makes Noegha increasingly develop his smile.
"What stupid girl? With his amazing ability why is he just looking to be Clerk?" murmured Noegha heard by Michel.
"Yes you're weird too, he just graduated yet to have any experience. It seems like he needs money, of course. He had to hide the status of his widow and child, meaning his life was hard brow!" suhut Michel tried to guess, who knows can advise this singles friend.
"Oh yeah?" Noegha's forehead shriveled, he wasn't sure he himself had just gotten to know the woman.
"She's divorced isn't this a good opportunity, bro? You let him give him attention, sympathy and money then I'm sure sooner or later he will fall in your hands... Yeah, brooow!" Michel teased by moving both of his eyes along with his smirk smile.
"Nae card - neun BLACK muhandaero ssak keulgeobeoryeo! *) "Michel hummed and imitated the style of his favorite KPop artist.
) My credit card is black, its contents are unlimited (Crayon - GDragon)*
Noegha understood him and Michel was now laughing meaningfully. Noegha would do everything to ensnare Moura into his own right now. On the one hand Noegha felt compassion for the girl, at her young age and in her golden age her woman's life was like today. Being a widow with a baby, Noegha thought there must be something going on until she had to marry young before she even graduated college. Surprisingly, after having a baby, the woman chose to be a widow. 'Which jerk has wasted a woman like Moura?'
"Abima Raffa?" noegha muttered later while reading part of Moura's ex-husband.
"Oh yeah, I also found something else surprising!" refute Michel back to discuss the women adjaan his best friend.
"Raffa is a good man, he comes from a fairly well-to-do family. Alias is poor!" Michel starts to activate his ghibah mode. Although he is a man but also his hobby is really unexpected, with his face like Park Jimin it turns out there is a feminine nature that flows in his veins.
"Raffa Abima is the CEO of Putra Group you know!" sama later.
"What?" Noegha put down the file and looked at Michel who was his data bank.
"Seriously, I also hack Moura and Raffa social media, it turns out they are dating from college and both always look friendly!" Michel deliberately exaggerates so that his best friend and boss is hot. "One more time, their child was born not even nine months!" Michel said that the mothers of the complex always gossiped about their neighbors. The man got up from his chair and whispered closer towards Noegha.
"What's? Premature?" noegha asked like a neighbor who did not believe the gossip spread by his next mother.
"Oh lu oon!" jerek Michel. "That means she's pregnant first!" michel squealed at Noegha's brain capacity at a time when ghibahs were always loading overload!
Noegha could not believe what he heard from Michel. It is not a can of Michel's strength in looking for someone's data. He should be able to be appointed as a Buzzer in Adhiaksa Utama Group.
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The time had shown at 5pm, Moura and Keysha rushed to tidy up their luggage. Keysha approaches Moura. "Bareng ain't Sis?" ask Keysha.
"It's good that I ask every day together, do I pay gasoline to you?" moura is not good.
"Yes elaaaah even thought of gasoline!! Cake to whom.." hardik Keysha with ruckus. "Kuy, we're in the same direction, I just feel good having a chat on the street!"
Not yet had they left the room Noegha had opened the door of the department project to make the two women there fixated on staring at the most handsome man in the office in front of them.
"Ehmm, Moura do we make go out together?" noegha asked, making Keysha's head turn to look at Moura with her mouth open.
Moura pursed her lips 'Is he really seriously going to dinner?'
"Lady..." Moura was planning to call back her partner but Noegha's sharp gaze again suppressed her guts.
"Haisssh.." lukuk Moura slowly snatched her bag and prepared to go home with the arrogant man in front of her.
"Have you forgotten earlier you didn't ask for a bonus?!" noegha Goda.
"Nye... Nye... Nye... Nye!!!" moura's sneer with her conical mouth made Noegha hold back her laughter for the sake of prestige.
The two are no longer awkward in and out of the office together. How else, it's wet braids anyway the rumors of their closeness did not subside at all Moura thought. Noegha rushed his SUV out of the office.
"Where are we going? I have to pick up my son... Can you not later? I haven't told daycare either!" moura's sentence barrage immediately uttered before they actually headed for a place like before that far away from the city.
Noegha seemed to be given a path he gave his smile. "We'll pick up your son and take him on the road? She must have never taken you for a walk?" noegha's suggestion must have been part of his plan to take Moura's heart from now on.
Moura looks restless with Noegha's speech which seems to have begun to accept her status which is a single parent with one baby. With a heavy breath, Moura finally agreed. Noegha cheered inwardly, his path of getting Moura quite easy so far. Just make the girl comfortable and depend on her then without the need for long Moura will be the woman Noegha Adniakha Bagaskhara.
Noegha increasingly pressing the gas pedal is impatient to see the next generation of Moura he already knows named Shaqilla Shanum. In the future he will learn to be a father for the tiny baby who is just 6 months old. Noegha was amused at this time, he even thought he would be a father when not necessarily also his family received the presence of Moura and her baby, especially her mother. Their family had a certain standard in choosing the future son-in-law of Bagaskhara.
Arriving at a house known as daycare by Noegha, he noticed Moura from a distance because the woman did not want Noegha's presence to be known by anyone in her territory. Moura feared backlash after she gave information that she was a widow it was dangerous to have a single man close to her.
Braakk!
Moura re-entered the car with her daughter who was biting her tiny hand that was already flooded with saliva. Noegha welcomed the arrival of his lady puja with a smile.
"Hi Princess..," said Noegha trying to get close to princess Moura.
"Deda... Dedaa.." said Qilla as if to understand. Noegha's heart was touched, he fell silent and stared fixedly at the sweet baby who was very similar to Moura's. His heart was shocked by a feeling he had never felt before.
"Before it's too late you can change your mind" said Moura, breaking Noegha's mind. "You'd be ashamed to bring a woman with her baby" she added.
"Hahaha, what is the contents of your head that smells negative from me huh?" ketus Noegha he re-started the car engine and out of the residential complex area in Moura.
"Where do you take the baby? Play ground?" tanya Moura still could not accept Noegha's current behavior.
"Can... Can he eat? What's he eating? Porridge huh? Where do we go to the restaurant with the porridge? Does he have to go to KFC?" say Noegha in succession to his question.
"God..." Moura chuckles. "Not why he's had lunch in daycare."
The two engage in a conversation with adorable baby Moura during the trip. Noegha's heart was very happy. 'Is this a picture of future life? Have his own wife and daughter... I'm really impatient Moura! Qilla let om be your daddy huh someday om will use you to persuade your mother...'
They were already in one of the big Mall in the city center, Noegha helped Moura by opening the car door. Moura was really touched by the treatment of his haughty boss who turned out to have a soft side like this one that asked for permission to hold Qilla. Her usual fussy baby if she meets new people just the opposite she is so attached.
'Basar boy, you know if in the gendong cogan will be delicious!' rutuk Moura to his daughter.
Without Moura and Noegha know there are a pair of eyes that are not willing to pay attention to the whereabouts of those who are walking towards one of the restaurants inside the Mall. "Moura, Qiland... I didn't expect to find you here!"
To be continue...
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