Dear Wife of Mr. Noah
chapter 21's
Clara prepared the clothes according to Noah's request. He unbuttoned all the shirts and put them in their usual place. After finishing preparing the needs of the husband, Clara rushed to get ready. Today he's going to the company that Megan was told yesterday.
About half an hour, Clara had looked elegant with cotton trousers and a white shirt with the sleeves she folded out.
Clara looked towards the wall clock. It showed me at half-time. It was time for Clara to wake Noah up.
"Noah," called Clara as she shook Noah's arm.
There was no response, Clara shook Noah's body even tighter.
"Noah, wake! It's noon."
"Geeh!" Noah just squirmed and squirmed.
Both hands raised, about Clara who was still leaning. As a result, because it was not a draw, Clara fell down on Noah's chest.
"Aw!"
"Geez!"
Both are screaming. Because Noah reflexively feared that Clara had fallen, he swiftly grabbed Clara so tightly. For a moment they looked at each other as if they were having a conversation.
"Em, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," said Clara who hurriedly stood up. Clara cleared her throat to relieve nervousness while tucking her hair behind her ears.
"What time is it?" ask Noah.
From his reaction, it seemed like Noah was also trying to distract. Her two eyes, slowly narrowed while yawning.
"Half seven," replied Clara. "I have prepared all your needs" he continued.
Noah scooped his face then looked towards Clara. Clara's appearance today was so elegant, making Noah stare seriously.
"Where are you going?" ask Noah to squeak.
Clara clucked softly. Not being noticed by Noah.
"Didn't I tell you last night, I'm going to work today?"
Noah forgot about it. Honestly Noah wanted to ban, but the prestige was too high to prevent. Clara had never asked Noah for money.
"I forgot," replied Noah indifferently.
"Em, then I leave now," said Clara as she pointed her thumb towards the door.
Clara walked outside leaving the room with a frowning face. Noah's attitude this morning looks annoying again. Pompous, cuek, that's Noah's nature.
"He's getting fierce again" grumbled Clara.
"Ah, you fool! I don't care." Clara kept walking away from home and rushed into the car.
Instead of thinking about Noah's changing attitude, Clara chose to focus on finding the address of the company to go to.
About a quarter of an hour passed, and Clara arrived at an invitation printing company and the like. It seems, this company also includes providing a photographer's building and prewedding photos along with other important events and advertising items.
Clara was able to say that after seeing that there was a large banner attached there. Near the entrance.
Before entering, Clara tried to catch her breath first so as not to be nervous. He took a few deep breaths and slowly exhaled.
"I have to try" said Clara.
Clara went inside and walked towards the reception desk.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Where is the interview room for OG candidates?" ask Clara politely.
"Oh, Miss wants to apply for the job?" ask the receptionist.
Clara. "Can you show me where it is?"
The receptionist advanced slightly to show the way. "Miss stay straight
Later if you have entered the first hallway, please turn left. That's where it is."
"Okay, thank you."
Clara nodded her head and walked away.
"Huh! I'm still nervous" said Clara. "There must be a lot of other applicants there."
"Gee!"
Because not too focused on the road, Clara accidentally hit someone.
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