
As per Noegha's current promise Moura has been delivered home by her boss. During the trip the two only talked as necessary. Moura learns that Noegha is also a migrant in the city.
"So you won't make it harder for me at the office anymore right?!" moura asked to make sure before he got out of his boss' luxury car. Moura looked at the man beside her who from any angle looked handsome to the maximum!!
"Hehe... How much do you dare pay me?!" canda Noegha came closer to Moura's chair.
Moura inched up to the doorstep, she swallowed her saliva as her boss came back closer eliminating the distance in the two.
"If on my appeal, aren't you short on money?!" lirih Moura was worried.
"Absolutely, and I don't want your money of course!" noegha's grin rose at this very moment.
"Huh?! Then?!" moura's face shriveled in confusion together by the worry that still dominated her current feelings.
"Do you not understand what I mean?!" noegha's face drew closer, he purposely continued to corner Moura. Even he also deliberately exhaled his heavy breath in the recesses of Moura's neck.
Moura's body brushed away instantly, he didn't expect his boss to be much more than arrogant at the moment.
"You are insolent!!" hardik Moura thought that it was not by crossing both hands in front of his body.
"Well, what am I doing?!"
Noegha took some of Moura's unraveling hair and kissed her. Moura's soft fragrance of hair actually backfired for him, originally wanted to tease Moura in fact at this time he was really tempted by the fragrance.
'Damn, I don't even want him out of here!!'
"It's been a very late night, I don't feel good about having to accept the gossip from the neighbors!!" Moura immediately ended a roiling session that could have mistakenly plunged him into ignorance.
"You're happy to run away from trouble, O Moura, even though you oppressed Margaret for not taking into account the consequences!!" noegha said it was cold again. "Next time don't ever dirty your own hands like this morning!" Noegha advised back Moura. "What if he takes away the embarrassment you did this morning? Hmm?!"
Moura swallowed her saliva fibers, she threw away her face. To be honest he had no problem dealing with Margaret yet he didn't know her. But the problem was that just like this, he had to be kicked out by his superiors who he felt were very perverted!!
"You take it easy I'm very good at taking care of myself!! So you don't have to worry!!" sahut Moura sure.
Noegha showed a smile on his face that was now getting closer to Moura's face.
"Well how about this!" Noegha said right in front of Moura's lips.
Just as Moura was shocked, he quickly pushed his superior body and then parted out.
"I'm home now, thanks for everything!! Congratulations malaaam..."
Braaaaac!!
Noegha was fixated that his woman just dumped him. "Hahaha, you attract Moura even more. Let's see in a minute you'll definitely be mine!!"
Noegha continued to notice the missing Moura behind the pillars of the building, after which Noegha ran his car away from the area. Moura had seen Noegha's departure, she immediately returned towards the right direction. Moura deceives Noegha about the location of his residence. To be honest, it's just a block in front of him. Moura rushed to bring her daughter.
"I'm sorry Mom, I'm a hassle until it's this late!" Moura did not bring any hand because his circumstances did not allow him. He repeatedly apologized, he himself intended to overstate the payment only later.
Lucky place where he left his daughter so good and did not mind it. Moura returned and rushed to his house.
"I'm glad you're happy today?!"
"Dada.. Fetus..."
"Aiihh son Mom funnyuu bangeet anyway!! After all mom, by seeing you the spirit of Mommy is back Sayaang!!"
Moura kisses her daughter, plays for a moment with her adorable daughter, and then feeds her to put her to sleep as the day is getting late. Moura did not forget to do the pumping schedule. During his time in the office he secretly pumped in the room that people used to use as a health room. In order to avoid the suspicion of people because of his status, he could not often go there. So he also sometimes does it in mushala when the office is quiet at lunchtime of course by sneaking around.
"Well tired!!" moura for a moment. "You're so greedy Qillaaa... Stock ASIPmu always less, even though I've been trying to pump it every day!" cananda Moura saw her daughter's ASIP stock in the fridge.
"But it's okay for you I'll try!!"
For Moura he wants to continue giving ASI and as much as possible without the help of additional milk. Although he did not force it when in daycare. But so far, according to the mother of ASIP caregivers who prepared enough for him. Considering he has also started eating MPASI which can make his stomach full not only ASI.
Moura is a person who does not like to put off work or stack up work. For him tired it must be completed then he will be more leverage in resting or cool term deep sleep. When he woke up in the morning he just had to prepare breakfast and provisions without any burden anymore!
Criating...
Moura was surprised her phone rang at almost midnight this evening. He had finished applying his regular skincare seabreg immediately snatched the phone he was charging on the nightstand next to his bed.
"Raffa?!" ogre. "She really doesn't work this hour calling people!!"
Moura hesitated to answer the call. Finally his phone died again because he never answered. Moura breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after his phone rang again, delaying his break. Finally Moura decided to answer before he made Qilla wake up again.
"Hello," said Moura directly.
"Bee... I really miss you!"
The deg!!
Raffa did contact Moura often, arguing he still wanted to get in touch with Qilla. Even her in-laws used to ask Moura to go to her house to see Qilla.
"Raf, it's night. Qilla is asleep!!" moura answered, diverting what her ex-husband asked.
"I miss you Bee... You're mean to me!!" The voice over there sounded raucous.
"Raf, don't you already have my replacement?! You must be in love, right?!"
Moura's chest pain when saying so, but he pretended to be ordinary so that Raffa thought he was not affected by their current situation.
"I broke up with him, he's not like you!! We're better, baby, for our Qilla!!" he immediately explained.
"Raf, I'm tired now. I slept first... Hye!"
Moura immediately severed the connection, she held back her already sagging tears under her eyelids. Hurriedly Moura took a tissue wiping her tears not to spill over her face.
"I'm not going to reload it!!"
Moura immediately prepared to go to sleep but again she opened her eyes distracted by the shakes of her phone. Without looking back at the screen on his phone, Moura replied with a sarcophagus.
"RAFFA I want to sleep now!!"
"Raffa?! Who's she?" said a heavy voice at the end there.
The deg!
Moura swerved then checked the phone number on her phone screen.
'No names!!'
It's just that he memorized the husky voice that a few weeks even just disrupted his life.
"Mouraa!!" peeking the man resuscitated his daydream.
"Sorry who?!" moura asked pretending not to recognize him.
"Not funny Moura!!" upset the man.
"Back being a baperan guy!!"
There was a faint sound of urgency over there, Moura's heart suddenly became restless. Suddenly his son whines his career is ruined right now!!
To be continue...
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