I Love You, Mr. THE CEO!
Refusing the Gift of God

Last night, Bara couldn't close his eyes for a second. He just stared at Kyra's body that was not awake at all. Roni had been home an hour ago after Bara forced her to rest at home so that tomorrow she could change to keep Kyra at the Hospital because Bara had to work.

The mind of Bara is wandering. His tightly fused hands and tightly clenched jaws and lips seemed to describe how heavy the burden he was thinking was. In addition to having to think about how to explain his relationship with Kyra to his parents, Bara is more worried about Friz's response if he repeats the same mistake with Daniel. Bara does not want Edy to be his successor in the company, until whenever Bara will not be willing.

Ah, if that time Bara was not rash and carried away. If only he had known Kyra earlier than Vale.

"Why haven't you come home yet?"

Bara's daydreams fell apart, he looked up at the bed and saw Kyra watching him from the bed. Quickly, Bara got up from the sofa and approached the woman who had been ravaging her heart and mind all day.

"Do I need to call a doctor? Does anything hurt? Is it still dizzy? Why are you even going to work when you're sick!" cerca Bara is worried.

Being asked many questions simultaneously made Kyra not know which one to answer first. He just stared fixedly at Bara. Somehow his heart ached to see Bara's usually cold face, now changed as if he was holding a burden.

"You hungry? I bought you something to eat, huh? What do you want to eat?" Bara pulled out her phone, preparing to call Morgan.

Nimble, Kyra held that hand and shook her head weakly. "I'm not hungry. I'm just thirsty."

"Shy?" Bara circulated his gaze throughout the room. Saw bottles of mineral water lined up at the table near the sofa, with Bara's gercep rising up and picking it up.

After turning the sealed bottle cap, Bara painstakingly helped Kyra sit down and drink the water she had prepared earlier. A few sips of water automatically refreshed Kyra's dry throat.

"Thank you" said Kyra as Bara again helped her fall asleep after drinking.

For a few seconds, the two began to misbehave after looking at each other for some time. Bara does not know where to start the conversation from while Kyra is confused whether to ask about the pregnancy she just heard or wait for Bara to explain. Really, Kyra is not ready to accept the consequences of what they have done on the island. He still hopes that the conversation he heard was just a dream.

"I-i-"

"What if we eat? I'm suddenly hungry!" tukas Kyra fast. Somehow he suddenly feared Bara would discuss the pregnancy.

Bara was stunned for a moment. "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"It looks like a meatball whose sauce is spicy!"

"Bakso?"

Kyra nodded quickly. "I want to eat very painful."

"Can't! You still haven't recovered, shouldn't eat anything too spicy or sour." Bara reached into his cell phone and tried to call Morgan's number.

"I want him to eat meatballs, Bara!"

"Shut up, I'm calling Morgan!" Bara got up from the edge of Kyra's bed and moved away from her.

"Hello, Morgan. Please buy chicken porridge but don't use sambal and get it here as soon as possible!" bara's word before then disconnect the phone without waiting for Morgan's answer.

While Morgan, who was still on his way to the Hospital after driving Roni home, simply watched his phone blankly. Chicken porridge? At 1 o'clock in the morning?? Isn't there a more reasonable food to look for in a bat clock like this?

Morgan exhaled heavily while leaning his head on the steering wheel of the car.

Back at the Hospital. Bara quickly put his phone in his pants pocket and approached Kyra who was a manyun because of her desire not passed Bara. The two of them turned back to stare and silence, Bara's gaze that had been looking at Kyra's innocent face, now descending into her stomach. The stomach behind the patient's blanket and shirt was storing the seeds of a super seed belonging to a Bara Ellard Lazuardi. Bara smiled softly realizing that he would have a human like himself in the sachet version.

"What did you see?" kyra's snort was so conscious that Bara was staring at her stomach.

"My son."

Kyra is stifled. So she's really pregnant?

"Kids?"

"I'm pregnant!?" kyra was still unsure of her own hearing. "The coal!"

"Ck! That's chatty." Bara turned her friendly gaze on Kyra's stomach. "Yes, you're pregnant with my son. The doctor said he was 8 weeks old. That's why you don't get sick again, I don't want my son to do anything!"

"wait. Wait a minute." Kyra exhaled violently. "Why can you be so sure I'm going to give birth to this child?"

Bara's face stiffened. The eyeballs that had been staring at Kyra gently had now turned terrifying.

"What do you mean say that!?" his jolt was still shocked by Kyra's words.

"You sure you want this kid?"

"Of course!! She's my flesh and blood, Kyra. Only with you do I and release my sperm consciously!"

Kyra laughs, hearing Bara say 'releasing the sperm consciously' makes her heart tingle. I don't know how many times Bara has done such a thing with other women, saying the phrase 'releasing the sperm consciously' as if Bara was looking for a mother to plant the seeds.

"Why are you laughing?!"

"You say it as if I was a loose land ready to be planted with rice."

"You don't mind if we do that! Why now are you blaming me for releasing my sperm in your womb!"

"Because you know clearly what the consequences are! I think with that irritation you're proud of, you should be able to stain me without making me pregnant, right?!" kyra protests.

Suddenly all over Bara's body feels hot even though the AC shows the number 18.

"So you refused to give birth to that child?"

"of course! Do you want this child to have two mothers!?"

Bara increasingly does not understand the direction of Kyra's conversation. Even his chaotic mood made it difficult for Bara to digest the sentence after sentence that woman said. His mind was already too full of burdens that he had to carry alone.

"You're going to marry that woman, right? Then why are you still forcing me to give birth to this child!?"

"You mean Vale?" Bara started to ngeh.

Kyra grunts. "I don't know his name and don't want to know! I don't want to destroy your marriage plans with this kid. So-so"

Now it's Bara's turn who can't help but laugh. So Kyra thought she would actually marry Vale just because of the incident that afternoon?

"You jealous?"

"Curtain! What is jealousy for. Although I'm not as pretty as your ex, but I'm much more honorable than she is." Kyra again snorted violently. "Just accuse me of jealousy!"

Seeing that adorable look of annoyance, Bara approached back to Kyra's bed and sat down at her side.

"I love seeing you jealous like this."

"I'm not jealous. Please marry that artist. Am I ready for you!?"

"You're the mother of my future son."

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