Single Boss Storage

20 Conflict

Moura and Noegha have been at one of the restaurants inside the Mall. Moura held Qilla in her lap, she gave a bottle of milk after previously Qilla was a little fussy maybe thirsty. Noegha only continued to pay close attention to the woman who is now incarnated as an angel after previously in the woman's office with the bold idea of speeding up some Adhiaksa employees with his abilities.

"Cups... Cup... Cups!" Moura calmed Qilla suddenly Noegha hot coldly seeing Moura's treatment of Qilla.

"Are you going to calm me down like that if I'm fussy?" ask Noegha childishly. Moura who was trying to calm her baby was silent for a moment and then showed her confused face.

Noegha scratched his non-itchy head, he was suddenly embarrassed by his thought of nista. Qilla continued to move her head on Moura's chest, of course the man was tempted. 'Haiss this perverted guy, I got scared of being close to him.'

"Gha, looks like Qilla's sleepy and tired can we go home now?" moura asked ignoring Noegha's previous question which she shouldn't have answered either.

"Owh that's it... Okay, you have something to buy first?" ask Noegha before they go home. Moura shook her head then they came out of the resto.

"Youngpam.... Huaoo!" qilla's cries still broke making some people pay attention to them.

"What do you want? The two are at home... Let's go home!" Moura remained patiently calm the baby.

"Maybe the press is full?" noegha's advice helped as much as he could. She was even carrying Moura's bag at the moment because the baby didn't want to be carried like before.

"Ehm... I went to the toilet first huh.." Moura's permission on his superior in the nod was encouraging.

Moura rushed to the ladies' room where Moura directly checked the Qilla pressers but not full at all just like the new one replaced by a daycare nanny. "Why you, baby? Don't make me worry..."

Moura was already feeling frustrated, before every time Qilla tantrum she would follow in tears. Moura who is a new young mother still continues to haunt the shadow of the baby blues.

"Mba, her husband said tell her to come out..." One of the Mall's visitors patted Moura's already frustrated-faced shoulder ready to shed her tears.

"Huh?" Moura did not understand whether it was possible that the woman was the wrong person.

"Sorry mba, it was fitting to enter here husband mba nitip message said please tell out my wife maybe the baby is fussy because it wants to carry her papa." said the woman was friendly.

Moura thought that it was Noegha, she thanked him and came out of the bathroom. In front of the bathroom Moura stood glued, it was hard to believe that there was a man waiting for him and smiling as he walked out of it.

"Qilla... You miss Papa! Here..."

"Huuaaaa... Mmm deda..."

The deg!

Moura heard her ex-husband's voice again, and even the man came closer and spread his hands to Qilla. Not in the belief that it is true, immediately their baby's cries subsided. Is this a girl's bond with her father? Without Moura's consent, Raffa had carried Qilla and calmed her down.

"Well, it turns out he really wants the Papa yes." exclaimed the woman who previously gave a message to Moura on her exit from the bathroom.

Moura got away from her place which could prevent people from passing by.

"Oh yes, thank you very much Mba... I went to the bathroom and she cried!" sahut Raffa said thank you then the woman did not mind it and passed first.

Now there were only the two of them in the hallway in front of the public toilet, Moura was a bit tickling what Noegha was around them.

"Bee, since when are you here? You didn't say anything to me!" Raffa started their conversation, honestly he was eager to hug Moura who had always been the woman he had in his heart.

"Raf, we don't have to see each other anymore, do we?! Here I'll go home!" Moura stretched out her hand to take back her daughter who was in Raffa's arms like a baby koala.

"Who is he?" asked Raffa cynically for a moment.

"Huh?" Moura pretended not to understand.

"Who is that guy with you?" raffa asked starting to ignite her emotions. She was so jealous when trailing the two and looked Moura was chatting with the man without any awkwardness.

Raffa does not allow it, he rebukes the existence of Moura who will bring his daughter.

"We're going to the hotel where I'm staying, baby!" take Raffa a little pushy on Moura.

"Raf! We are not a halal couple, it is not good that we go back together." declined Moura did not want to accept the invitation of her ex-husband.

"Ofuck! You're the same man that's not a halal couple, is he? Do you want to go along? Would you rather go where the man is on appeal to bring Qilla together with her biological father huh?!" cecar Raffa again possessively jealous of the man who approached his woman.

"RAFFAAA!" peekuk Moura upset.

"Yahoo!!" Qilla screamed again as Moura woke her sleepiness.

Moura felt guilty, she pursed her lips. Raffa quickly calmed his daughter. "He wants to be with me. I'll take it if so, you haven't been with Qilla for long?!"

"TIDAAAK RAFFA I BEG YOU!!"

"YAHOO!"

"HEY!!!"

The two were fixated, in the tense moment Noegha approached them and rebuked Raffa's body looking at him cynically full of hostility.

"You who? Return Qilla.." Noegha said as normally as possible. There was no way he would provoke a commotion in a public place like this.

"I who? Heh... Bee, didn't you tell your coworkers that I'm Qilla's father?"

DEG!

A few minutes before Noegha felt unsettled, the woman never came to him. His concern grew when approaching the toilet area he heard Moura's scream behind the hallway towards the public toilet area. Surely the woman was in a dispute with a man whom Noegha did not recognize. But the man's eyes were exactly the same as Qilla's, enough to prove the man holding Qilla was his biological father.

Moura was eager to dig a deep hole at this moment. He was like being chased in public by two men who were nearby.

"Raffa, let me take Qilla home... He's cape!" moura asked Raffa nicely.

"Heh, already know he's tired you take your way out like gini heh! You become a mother anyway, for the sake of being able to come out with this man you made Qilla ampe cry screams kayak earlier! What if I don't come?!" Raffa spilled his frustration on Moura in front of Noegha. Noegha doesn't believe Moura's ex-husband has a dirty mouth!

"God! You can't talk about the mother who risked her life giving birth to your daughter, huh?!" press Noegha defending his woman.

"You don't have to interfere in people's household matters!" Raffa withdrew Moura's hand by force. His woman grimaced the force pushing her body down suddenly.

"HEY! Don't force a woman like this!" Noegha represented Moura to rebuke the abusive treatment of her ex-husband.

"STOP! I beg Raf, Qilla will meet you later huh... Now let us go home... I beg for her!!" Moura pleaded with tears in front of the man who had been with the two for several years.

"Huh... Well I'm weakened not to give up Bee... And you, don't expect to get my woman and daughter!" raffa pointed at Noegha's face.

"HAHA, you're really shameless. Aren't you divorced? Your woman? Haha... It is true that whenever you are the Biological Father of Qilla. But Moura? He's already your ex... Do you regret throwing it away and intend to take back her heart? Please read." Noegha taunted Raffa. Raffa was speechless with the sarcastic-sounding phrase Noegha in front of him. Moura's bowing face had even dropped back the previously stalled clear fur. Luckily his daughter did not rampage back but rather had fallen asleep in his arms after being knocked down by Raffa just now.

Moura walked tailed behind Noegha, even accidentally embracing her shoulder showing Raffa before they exited the Mall door. 'I think what a great man Moura has married you. He really doesn't deserve you!'

To be continue...

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