Not my Son's Dad
Chapter.94(My son)

Blue gnashed his molar when he saw the recording given by Alex, all of Intan's speech that made him growled instead of playing.

Brak!

"What a relief they are!" he rattled the table.

Alex himself was shocked, then refocused on his work. "What are you going to do Bi. They planned everything before you showed up, and now their plan is self-destructed!"

"Do you think I'll just shut up?"

"Of course not ... You must have done something so I asked you what you were going to do!"

"Close all the funds flow to Prasetya company, I want the company destroyed."

Alex gasped, his two eyes not even blinking in the slightest. The blue she knew now looked different,

"You sure?"

"Yes ... Do I have to repeat it again? Their actions are very evil, not only deceiving but they make Dara lose her future. You imagine it's Lex!" he was firm with a loud voice.

There was not the slightest doubt from Blue, he really could not hide his anger, his jaw was hardened with both sharp eyes. "Become lost his life to what Rian did, and an innocent child was present from Rian Lex's depraved deeds!"

Alex nodded, right what his best friend and boss said.

"They have to be taught a lesson, and the only lesson they deserve is to destroy the company!" Tweet Alex then.

Blue nodded, "Tomorrow company party, I want them to come over happily and come home crying!"

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After that incident, Dara looked more moody than usual. A huge disappointment and a stifling feeling. He cannot deny if he is really angry, especially because of their actions now he is pregnant.

When she finds out what Rian and Intan did to her, Intan shuts herself in the room, she will only come out when Blue is around. He is also always anxious and restless when he sees others. He finds it hard to trust even those around him because Intan betrayed him.

Blue opened the door, he immediately looked for her in the room because he knew that Dara was not okay.

It looks like Dara is decorating a vase of flowers, arranging flowers that are growing blooms and filling them with water.

Blue hugged her from behind, her hands coiled around Dara's growing belly.

"What are you doing. Hm?"

Dara gasped in shock, turned her head back and looked at Blue. "God ... You're making me surprised Bi!"

"Sorry ... I'm looking for you because you didn't welcome your husband home!"

"Sorry Bi ...!"

"Thanks ok ... I'm glad you had a new activity until you forgot the time, but I'm not happy because it makes you forget me too."

"Ih ... How can you say that!"

Blue chuckled by continuously stroking Dara's stomach repeatedly. And Dara then turned her body towards him, the look on her face looks sad with a pushy gaze staring at Blue.

"Bi ... I don't think I'm sorry for you, you're nice and you understand me, but all of this makes me feel so guilty!"

Dara nodded, "I feel dirty and do not deserve all your kindness Bi. You deserve better than me!"

"Hey ... You don't have the right to talk like that, we never know the comfort limit of someone Dara. And that cliche of yours won't apply to me. I've found someone who deserves it. That's you Dara ... Don't you understand either. Hm?" lirih Blue by stroking Dara's cheeks. "How many times have I told you that I don't care about your circumstances and condition. She is innocent of Dara," he said again by sticking his palm on Dara's stomach.

Blue gasped, because he felt a kick in his hand, I don't know if he didn't understand the matter but clearly, Dara's stomach seemed to move.

"Hey ... What's that! Did he hear us talk?"

Dara was no less surprised, only today her stomach reacted like that.

"Become ... Did he hear me talk?"

"According to the book I read, it's one sign that the baby is moving or changing position. And what his mother felt must have felt as well" Dara explained.

"really? The book I bought for you?"

Dara nodded with a sweet smile on her lips, adorable to see Blue's enthusiastic behavior was also confused. Though it is clear that Blue is not the father of the child he is carrying, but seeing how enthusiastic Blue just because a small movement in his stomach makes his heart warm again.

Blue picked up the book she bought months ago, which she bought just because the title was about pregnancy without her reading the contents. And now he opened sheet by sheet to ascertain what he felt earlier.

"Mana Dara ... I can't find it, is it true that a baby who doesn't even know the world can hear and feel his mother's feelings? Or hear the sound from outside? That's why pregnant women have to listen to a lot of instrumental songs or the like?" he chirped with a sparkling face.

Dara smiled looking at him, looking at Blue and her happy face as she spoke.

"Then I'll have the studio ready tomorrow!"

Dara laughed this time, "What is the studio for. You want concert rehearsals?"

"Not ... So that you rilexs and our son also rilexs ... Do not continue to be moody and sad, later he will also be sad and moody!"

Dara blinked her two slightly blurred eyes, but she held back from crying as Blue said the child was with our child. Until Dara had to bite her own lips so that the clear water did not go down and make the atmosphere back unpleasant.

Blue continues to tell many things, even he invited the talk of a fetus who is still 7 months old.

"If you hear me speak hear well yeah ... I'm your father and this is your mother ... You should take good care of your father's good-looking face, so when you're born you should recognize me. Ok ..? Don't forget ... Tell your mother not to make you sad either. You must be angry if you need to kick your mother's stomach hard yeah ... Ok... we're one team now!"

Dara chuckled to hear it, Blue spoke as if the fetus was really able to be spoken to and understood many things, do not forget the soft elusan in between the conversation and many times also Dara's stomach moves as if reacting to Blue speech.

"You see Dara ... He also agreed! So don't keep sad yeah ... Forget about the things that make you sad, you have to remember there's someone who cares and loves you both."

Dara nodded softly, her laughter now changing with a soft and soft sigh as well. Feeling how Blue does not care if he is not the father of his son, but until the world is destroyed. Blue is not the father of his child.

As if knowing what Dara was thinking, Blue pulled her body into her arms and gently stroked her back.

"Till whenever he's my son Dara! He's our son. You understand?"

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