I Love You, Mr. THE CEO!
There's No First Night

The sound of the second hour that is usually not widely realized, now sounds very loud in the room interior classic Bara. Very quiet and quiet, even the sound of gusts and breaths of two human children who were lying on the same bed seemed to compete with the sound of the second hour.

"Can't you sleep?" bara asked when she saw Kyra still staring at the ceiling.

"I'm scared."

Bara frowning. He tilted his body to face Kyra. "Fear what?" tanyanya.

"Fear you touched me when I was asleep!" sukul Kyra to the point.

Bara's laughter broke, he re-positioned himself to sleep on his back so as not to get louder laughing at Kyra who was pale.

"Why are you laughing? You must've been planning bad intentions, right?" Kyra sat up and looked at Bara sharply.

"Mahaha ..." Bara's still laughing. He sat facing Kyra. "I won't touch you when you're not ready. I am a man of what'an! I can still hold my Jhony well."

Kyra cringing. "Jhony?"

Bara pointed to his who was down there without being asked. He named his little brother Jhony.

"Why is it called Jhony? You are weird!" Kyra shook her head in disbelief.

"Isn't this in my body? So I have the right to name it anything. Daniel also named his sister with --"

"Stop! I don't care if you name it by any name. You guys are a weird family!" Kyra re-shed her body in relief as Bara had already declared that she would not touch her tonight.

"What's so weird? It is precisely you who are strange to name your own thing with the same name as the property of the world. Isn't that called being creative?" Bara joined the quarrel while murmuring.

"Yes, whatever. I want to sleep, I'm tired all day" said Kyra as she closed her eyes.

"When I name it Jhony, how about you name it Jhiny? Looks like they'll fit in."

Kyra throws the pillow she holds towards Bara. "Sleep! Don't think too much so your brain won't slide any more."

"Jhony jhony, yes Papa ... Say hello to Jhiny, yes Papa."

"Yahoooooo!!"

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The next morning, Kyra serves Bara for the first time by preparing breakfast for her. Although Kyra is not good at cooking, she can still cook simple meals that do not require special skills.

A serving of butter fried rice with scrambled eggs and a glass of warm milk were served at the table when Bara just came out of the room. While carrying a map, Bara approached the dining table and watched Kyra who was still washing some of the cooking utensils she had used.

"You didn't have breakfast?" bara asked when she saw only one plate on the table.

"No, I'm afraid of nausea again. I'll be a little sorry I ate. I've been drinking milk." Kyra put down her last wash and pulled the tissue as she approached the dining table.

"Later tonight we go to the doctor. You have to eat a lot so that my son is not malnourished like his mother," Bara said as she pulled up a chair and sat down with a herd. No waitress, she needs to be independent from today.

Realizing Bara was insinuating him, Kyra glared in annoyance.

"Not just malnutrition! You're so overloaded with omega 3 that your brain is overloaded and shifted from its position."

Bara laughs at Kyra's more ruthless response to her. He then handed over the map he had brought to Kyra.

"What's this?" Kyra grabbed the map and opened it. His eyeballs move by reading a sheet containing a share ownership letter that lists his name as the owner. "This white?"

"That's a gift for you. I bought a 20% stake in the company you used to work for. I've heard from Morgan that in your old company, you were forced to resign for a mistake you didn't make." Bara ate Kyra's fried rice voraciously.

"W-how did Morgan know?"

"Curtain!" Kyra chuckles. "Why did you give me this gift?"

"For you can take revenge on those who have slandered you. Didn't you want revenge on your ex and your best friend. So this is the right time."

Kyra is at a loss for words. Once again he read the sheet before him with a look of disbelief. The number of shares purchased by Bara was fantastic.

"No need to thank me, I did it for my son. So that when she was born, her mother could tell her how much she beat those who had underestimated her."

Bara said as if she did not care, but Kyra was sure that this man who had just been her husband for a day was a good man.

"Thank you, Bara. I don't know how else to say, I-I"

"Just take good care of my son, give birth to him safely. I'm not asking for anything in return other than that, Kyra." This time, Bara looked at Kyra seriously.

With a happy smile, Kyra nodded.

"And one more thing, don't open my identity. Suppose you bought those shares with your money. Don't talk about anything, okay?"

Kyra nodded once more. "Yes, I promise."

"Good! With that share ownership, you have the right to come when there is a board meeting. Show them that you've changed, don't be afraid of anything. I want Kyra who is now pregnant with my son to become Kyra who is tough and invincible" said Bara excitedly.

"Yes, I'll do it for you."

"No no, not for me! All this for your own peace, Kyra."

Kyra nodded, she closed the map sheet and noticed Bara who had finished off a serving of her fried rice. Seeing this trivial thing, I don't know why Kyra's heart warmed.

"What time will you be home tonight? Let me cook another menu for dinner," Kyra bargained as she looked at Bara affectionately.

"Later tonight we eat out. Didn't I ask you to see a doctor? I'll drive you!" bara's promise before he finished the glass of milk that is still warm.

When all the food and milk he ate had completely landed safely in the stomach, Bara got up from his chair.

"I'm leaving first" he said as he approached Kyra.

Realizing that Bara was going to say goodbye to her fetus, Kyra stood up swiftly.

Cup.

A kiss landed on Kyra's forehead without her expecting it. Hundreds of volts of electric shocks seemed to shock Kyra's entire body through the kiss. He pecked stiffly, even when Bara bent over while kissing his stomach very friendly and long.

"Daddy's leaving first yeah, Baby. See you later in the afternoon!" I stroked that flat stomach gently.

When it had fully stood up, Kyra and Bara's gazes flashed. Not wanting to get carried away, Kyra quickly turned around and was about to turn back to the kitchen.

Grappings.

Bara's hand caught his wife before she escaped. He then pulled Kyra a little strong to make her tiny body hit Bara's body.

"A kiss again is okay, right?"

"A-ap-"

Bara had not spoken yet, and she had stuffed Kyra's mouth with her lips. A sweet, milk-scented morning kiss.

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