The CEO's Regrets Paralyzed
CHAPTER 61. NIORA (PART 1)

..."His name was also human, they would never come to their senses before being slapped by regret."...

...-nicholas-...

Five months on, Nicho has yet to find Naora. Although Mike advised Nicho to go back to Italy first.

But he insisted on refusing. He will not return or leave before he finds Naora.

Day after day Nicho passed by without Naora at his side.

His life felt lonely, and empty. Always venting with smoking or drunk, Naora's shadow haunts Nicho.

Every morning, he always remembered the girl who always woke him up to go to work. Who else if not Naora?

Naora lives independently now, she works in a shopping mall. The content is growing.

She must accept all insults because she is pregnant out of wedlock. The baby is in his womb, which is always a booster for him when tired.

The reason why he had to fight, and was still alive to this day.

A most precious memento Nico has ever given to her. Naora shuts her heart, she only focuses on the future of her child.

How will Naora tell her child if her child will ask where the father is.

It would certainly leave Naora confused.

On one hand, he felt sad because of his current self. On the one hand, he must accept his destiny and endure all his sufferings and pains.

Naora had come home from her work, she walked down a pedestrian-only street. While carrying a plastic bag in her hand, which is pregnant milk, and her pregnant biscuits.

Tonight, the wind was blowing. Naora went home alone, she stepped on her feet quickly, because there was no one on this lonely road.

Especially now that it was also night, when Naora walked, suddenly a gangster plot pulled groceries, and a bag containing Naora's money.

Just in case, he fought back. But with her current condition, it was very difficult for Naora to fight back.

"Please" cried Naora

A black luxury car stopped in front of him. A dashing man got out of his car, and directly beat the gangsters alone.

Very overwhelmed for him, already like in the crackle, but he did not give up. He managed to defeat the gangsters, they went away the man, and the pregnant woman.

Naora did not know who had helped her, the man got a wound, to make his forehead bleed.

He turned his body, they both rounded his eyes, respectively.

"Nicho"

"Rome"

Nicho, and Naora together.

Naora soon leaves Nicho, but not Nicho. Hugging Naora from behind, with all her might, Naora tried to let go of Nico's embrace.

The harder Naora tries to let go of Nicho's embrace, then. The tighter Nicho hugged her.

"Let go Nicho!" Naora.

"No" said Nicho.

"Please don't go again Rara" said Nicho, he turned over Naora's body, so that Naora could see her.

But Naora still insisted, not wanting to see Nicho.

Nicho held Naora's hand, They are now soaking wet from the rain.

"I'm sorry for my stupidity Ra, I'm so sorry. Please come back" Nicho said.

Crying in front of Naora, Naora still insists on not seeing Nicho. Although Nicho's forehead is already bleeding.

"I love you so much Ra, love you so much" Nicho now hugs Naora's body from the front, he also feels like Naora's belly has grown.

Nico releases his embrace, he half crouches down and holds Naora's belly, which inside is their baby.

"Hay baby, it's Daddy. Dady came to pick you up, please tell your Mommy, so she wants to come home with Dady" Nicho said.

Naora rounded her eyes, as if she could not believe what Nicho said.

Why Nicho says he is the father of his own son. Maybe he already knows?

Naora saw Nicho, Nicho was already bleeding on his forehead. Naora held onto Nico's head, seeing if the wound was deep enough or not.

"Nicho, your wound" worried Naora, Nicho smiled at Naora, and she hugged her back.

They hugged each other, in the rain. For the first time, Naora sees Nicho crying.

"Ra, don't leave me again. I always look for you everywhere, please come back" said Nicho, pleading with tears and tears.

Naora just nodded, immediately Nicho immediately kissed Naora's forehead.

Cup.

Because they're soaking wet, and it's night. Nicho asks Naora to go home with him, to Nicho's apartment.

Naora refuses.

"I don't want to" Naora refused.

"I beg Ra" pinta Nicho.

"Huft, alright" Naora threw out her breath heavily.

He got into Nicho's car, even though they were both soaking wet.

Naora said, Nicho is also very cold. Although the AC in the car has been turned off, but still these two people are cold.

Nicho drove his car at a moderate speed, despite the cold.

But safety is most important, given that it is raining and the road will be slippery.

They arrive at Nicho's apartment, Nicho holding a small body Naora ala bridal style. And bring her into her room.

"Ra, I'll prepare warm water for you with a bath. You wait here for a minute" said Nico, half running into the bathroom.

Even though the wound inside his forehead was still open, and the blood continued to pour out.

Nicho came out of the bathroom, with a pale face and lips as well.

"You'd better take a shower, if you don't. You're gonna get sick, for clothes. You just wear my clothes first" said Nicho, he gave a towel to Naora.

Naora took it, and went straight to the bathroom.

Nicho is waiting for her, she is smiling happily. When he touched his forehead, he felt a pain because his forehead was still bleeding.

"Auw" she moaned.

"Huh, at least this pain, is not worth the pain Naora is experiencing because of me" Nico murmured.

Naora came out of the locker room, she wore Nico's long training, and Nico's large black jersey was Naora's size. Nico glanced at Naora, her cheeks blushing red when she saw Naora. Moreover, Naora does not wear *********, and her bra is still wet. Nico immediately left before Naora, of course making Naora confused.

Naora searches for a medicine box and equipment while being injured, intending to bandage the wound on Nico's forehead. Two hours later, Nico came out of his dressing room. I don't know what he was doing in the bathroom, almost two hours.

"Nico, come here" said Naora, according to Nico. He approached Naora who was sitting on the sopha, and he also had to resist his desires. Because it's impossible for Nico to take Naora, to fuck her.

Naora put the plaster on Nico's bloody forehead, feeling the heat on Nico's forehead.

"Nico you're sick, we should go to the hospital" Naora said, shaking her head.

"It's okay, I'll improve with my own Ra" said Nico.

"No, you must be checked" Naora stood up, with Nico grabbing Naora's hand.

"I just need a break" Nico said, Naora just resigned. Although it was said several times, Nico would definitely insist.

"Hm, okay. You rest first, I'll cook porridge for you to drink, after that take medicine" Naora said, Nico just nodded. Seems like she's scared now, Naora goes to the kitchen and cooks chicken porridge with Nico's favorite soy sauce. Not to forget, Naora makes Nico's favorite drink, which is black coffee without a gala.

Although very bitter, but the drink is the one-on-one Nico most liked. Naora thought for a moment, although Nico was very fond of coffee, but not good for his current health.

"I'd better give him some water" Naora murmured, coming to Nico. Naora looked at Nico who was lying down, with the blanket she was wearing.

"Nico" said Naora to make sure Nico sleeps or not. It turns out Nico hasn't slept, he wakes up and wakes up from his sleep.

Naora approached Nico, sat on the bed and held out a spoon screaming with porridge.

"Let's eat" said Naora, he greeted Nico slowly. Naora looked at Nico with concern, she was not like the Nico she once was. Nico's body now began to thin dry, and also a mustache and beard that had been blown. When Naora opened the fridge, she was shocked to see many bottles of beer and alcohol.

The last mouthful was over, he gave nico a drink, and medicine. Nico looked at Naora, they looked at each other. Naora turned her gaze away, Nico approached Naora and stroked Naora's soft cheeks.

"Ra?" saut Nico, Naora just fell silent.

"I love you, will you marry me? " said Nico, of course he should make her happy. Because Nico asked her to get married, but not.

Naora frowned, and looked at Nico with a look of dislike. He brushed off Nico's hand, of course making Nico surprised, why Naora behaved like his unusual.