Taming The Las Vegas Playboy

The next day, Stefan took Wirata to the doctor at his friend's private hospital but he chose a female doctor for her. His doctor friend shook his head for Stefan's attitude but let him do whatever he wished. The doctor apologized to Wirata. She forgave him as she knew it was Stefan who forced the doctor and the doctor was a good friend and powerless enough to let Stefan ordered him.

Wirata was not a person who held anger and hate in her heart too long because she took the Buddha's teaching seriously about not to feed her soul with the negative feelings and learned to let go easily. Life was too short to play with time. She wanted to make the best out of it and especially, now she was not only one but having her baby inside her belly. She would make sure she gave her best to her baby. So anger was no good to plant in the baby's pure soul.

Two weeks later, Wirata was two months pregnant. After telling her about her pregnancy and confessing all sins, the father-to-be was very crazy about their baby who was still in the womb.

He forbade her to work, but Wirata refused to listen to him. She told him that working was good for her brain and her health as she had to move around. It was good all around for the baby. The big man had not won much of the argument lately so he shut up.

"I can walk on my own." 

The soft voice said while walking to the elevator to ride it down to the office below. Stefan kept his eyes on the floor in a careful manner to watch her every step.

"Be careful. When entering the elevator, look at your feet too. Do you see that gap? It's wide. Lift your feet high. I don't want you to stumble."

The gentle voice told her as if she was a five years old girl.

James and Ben rolled their eyes to look at the ceiling.

"Actually, you don't have to take me to MY the office every day. Please go to work. The company's party is only a few days and you are wasting time to take me to my office like this. "

Usually, Stefan rode the private elevator straight down to his private car park on the ground floor of the building. But now he had to stop at the hotel office floor to take Wirata to her room.

"Don't be silly. I don't trust the floor in case you fall or stumble. I won't forgive myself for that."

The warm voice said. Supporting her by wrapping his arm around her waist to walk to the office. The employees, who walking around were looking at the big boss taking his lady to the account manager room every day with admirable eyes.

"I have arranged a room for your mother already. She will arrive in the afternoon."

Wirata said to him. Stefan nodded to acknowledge as they talked about it since last week. He did not know the exact day his mother would arrive as he let Wirata handled everything about her arrival. Wirata had arranged a suite room next to Michael's.

"That's good. Please invite her to have dinner with us tonight. And invite my father, too. It's been a long time since we gathered together. I just talked to Sam this morning. He can't make it for the company's party. But he will join us for Christmas party."

Said Stefan. Wirata sat on her chair and the tall body still stood closely.

James and Ben stood in front of the room. Stefan bent to kiss her cheeks.

"Remember what I said ... Don't overdo everything. Ask people to do it and learn to give orders if you want anything. "

He said this to her every day and Wirata had already remembered every word.

"I remembered everything two weeks ago. Please just go to work. Otherwise, you will be late."

"I don't care. The office is still standing where it is, no matter what time I arrive. It won't move away unless there is an earthquake."

Wirata shooke her head just listened to the man's attitude. Stefan Mackenzie never thought or believed the same as everybody else that you should be on time at work.

 "You can't do that. You have to be a role model for your employees. You can't do whatever you like without discipline. If our child knows that his father is unruly, you won't look good in his eyes. "

Since she was pregnant, Wirata often threatened him with this image as the man wanted to be his baby's hero. He made a frowned face.

"Just don't tell him then. He won't know about it. And what about you? How our baby will think of it? That the mother complains about his father every so often like this."

He protested.

 "It isn't complaining but I just want you to be good and look good, suitable for your big position and responsibilities. And your people give you respect as you are a good boss and a good example."

Wirata explained and she had to smile when the man changed from the sulky face to a smile. He embraced her and kissed her neck.

"I like it when my woman cares for me. However, I don't care if I will look good in other people's eyes or not. I only care for your feelings and just want to be a good hubby for you."

Stefan said and kissed on Wirata's cheek.

James pretended to cough loudly, loud enough to make the boss turned to look at him.

"What's the problem? Is a chicken foot sticking in your throat?"

The boss asked sarcastically. He was very getting good at making new vocabulary day by day. James looked at the time and then looked at the boss.

"No, boss. But you have an important meeting in the morning."

James reminded him bravely as it was his duty to do so. There was a big meeting today before the party on Friday.

 Stefan nodded but still did not move. The meeting was certainly important but not as important as the woman in his arms.

 "Please go. I will be alright."

Wirata said in her soft tone as she saw James sending a signal by tapping on his watch, meaning it was getting late.

Stefan sighed out heavily because he did not want to go to work. But he had to. Since he knew Wirata was pregnant, he just wanted to be with her all the time. He missed her if she was not in his sight for five minutes. What a crazy man in love he was! She was so addictive and he did not want to be away from her. 

His addiction to her was a sky-high level. He had secretly stolen her thin slip, the old one she liked wearing under her shirt. He put it in his suit pocket since last night. He thought he would sniff it when he missed her today. He could do it in his restroom in the office. Everything was planned in his head already and Stefan saw a clear picture that he was sitting in the restroom sniffing her thin slip happily!

Stefan could not tell this madness to anyone, even the owner of the garment! Because he was afraid she would laugh at him.

 "Alright. I am going now."

"What about your candied orange peels? Have you got it with you?"

Wirata asked. Since she was pregnant, he felt nausea sometimes. He also had morning sickness for her which could come any time during the day! And now, Stefan's favorite food was seafood fried rice with a lot of squids!

"I have plenty, in my pocket, in the car, and on my desk."

He replied with his happy handsome smile.

When the dizziness occurred, candied orange peels worked for him. Lemon ones did not work as it was bitter and he did not like the tangy taste of it.

"Um, boss. It's time."

It was Ben, who warned the boss this time. Stefan then bent over and kissed on her cheeks. The big hand reached out to rub onWirata's belly.

"I'm going to work now, baby. Don't disturb your mother too much, okay?"

The gentle voice spoke to his baby which was only a chickpea size at the moment.

Wirata had not told anyone yet about the pregnancy, including her mother. She was waiting for Stefan to officially announce the engagement and wedding news at the party.

"Ben and James are waiting."

Wirata reminded him softly as James was pointing at his watch again. The tall man then kissed on her mouth one last time and left the room unwillingly.

"What's wrong with you two?! I was talking with my wife and my baby. Next time just go ahead and run the meeting for me if you are in a fucking rush!"

The boss complained when they walked to the elevator. James and Ben pretending to be deaf and turned to look at the walls to hide their smiles.

These days, the boss already called his lady 'WIFE' as he was so sure about their relationship that nothing was going to change it.