Dedicated to Maruja Martini 😘 MM ❤
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I breathed in and out deeply before stepping out of the car. I was cuddling my baby to my chest while he was so fond watching his surroundings. His eyes twinkled as he looked at the passing cars. He loved cars like his father.
We were in front of Richard's building and I was amazed. It's not just a building. It's huge building, really. Even if I'm not vocal on him, I'm so proud of his achievement.
He had been occupied these past few days. He worked late and went to work early. Although, he had been busy, he always looked after us. He would call me several times in the day to check on us and he always talked to our son over the phone. He always made sure we had our proper meals on time, also.
His parents were supportive and always present. They would always invite us to their house or would visit us in the house to accompany us.
I planned to surprise him so I decided to visit him in his office. I brought foods for lunch so we can eat together.
I missed him. I missed his kisses, his touch, the feeling of him. I missed him so badly. I understood that he must had been tired from work but I felt neglected.
I took the elevator going to the top floor and my baby seemed astonished of the large mirrors that surrounds the elevator room. He was blabbering adorably like he was talking to his reflection.
The 'ding' indicated that we already reached the top floor. I had never been here actually. I wasn't exposed to Richard's social or business life. Our marriage was a secret so I had to keep a low profile.
"Hi! Nandito ba si Richard?" I asked the woman in the reception area and she stared at me blankly. I waited for an answer but she just turned her eyes to the computer.
"Do you have an appointment with Mr. Gomez?" She asked downright without looking at me.
"Hmmn, wala, eh."
"Mr. Gomez is busy. Make an appointment or leave."
I felt dismayed. I urged to retract but my baby started crying. I went to the nearest chair and put the food down while hushing him.
"What's wrong?" I asked him sweetly but he wouldn't stop crying. The people were all looking at us with frowned eyebrows.
My baby cried louder.
He motioned to my chest. He must had been hungry now because he was trying to pulled down my neckline.
"My little munchkin is hungry again? Takaw-takaw naman ng baby ko." I cooed him to calm him down.
I just fed him an hour ago and he was hungry again. I chuckled at his cuteness.
I removed the first three buttons of my clothes and he quickly lapped my breast for milk. I pulled out a small blanket from my bag to cover my chest.
"Excuse me, Miss. Breastfeeding is not allowed here." Another woman came to me and I felt more embarrassed now when everyone was staring at us.
"I'm sorry. My son is hungry so I have to feed him here. Mabilis lang 'to. Pasensya na talaga." I apologized.
"Just make it quick or we have to force you to leave..."
"What's going on?"
The woman was about to finish her sentence when a voice boomed behind her. Everyone turned their heads and they all gasped.
I was closed to tears of being embarrassed but when I looked at him, all I wanted was to run to his arms. He looked so furious, standing so great and powerful in his suit.
