Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

chapter 23's

On the way back home, Clara's face looked so happy. Not only happy because he met an old friend, but also because he managed to get a job.

Clara did not expect that she would get a job that was not much different from her field. Although later only in charge of arranging costumes, but this must be very fun.

Along the way, Clara's lips continued to smile.

While on a road trip, Clara accidentally sees her mother again. He was standing in front of a salon all by himself. In general, a child will certainly approach his mother. However, Clara was so reluctant to go there. After hearing her mother's conversation with friends yesterday, Clara still did not want to meet her mother.

"Mom should know, as a child I must have missed you so much. I miss dad too. But it seems you don't miss me. Calling never."

Clara's car that had pulled over, now drove back. When almost reached the residential area, Clara pulled over again in a mini market. The stock of sanitary napkins that are in the house is up, while the forecast comes months complete in about two days.

Clara came down and grabbed her bag. Before entering, he swept a glance at the area.

"Claras?" knock someone out when Clara just came in.

"Mia?" reply Clara with a surprised face.

"How are you?" ask Mia.

Clara smiled thinly. "Well, how are you?"

"I'm good."

This conversation is not much different from when Clara met Jack accidentally. The difference is, meeting Jack there is a sense of happiness, but another with Mia. Clara felt that there was something strange in her heart when she met Mia.

"When are you back?" ask Clara.

"Yesterday," said Mia.

Clara knew Mia was just trying to be friendly. From the way Mia looked, Clara felt as if she was being bullied.

"Aren't you supposed to be with Chloe?" ask Clara again.

Yes, Mia is a close friend of Chloe who has the same dream. The two of them went to America to audition for the medeling together.

"It seems like I'm not as lucky as Chloe," Mia said with a smile with her mouth open. "Your return will come when it succeeds."

Should return? Hearing that word, Clara hoped that Chloet would not return. Is that evil? Maybe not. It's enough Clara feels Chloe is ruining what's in her life.

"Then I go first. Next time we will meet" said Mia.

As Mia walked away, Clara looked at her steps. Clara became imagined what if suddenly Chloe also came home.

"Should I be separated?" clara Mumbles.

Because it is too unfocused, Clara instead walked away from the mini market. He walked back into the car and put it back on.

"I just met your twin?" mia said to the person behind the phone.

"really?" Chloe was surprised. He who was sitting relaxed while enjoying wine, suddenly stood up. "How does he look right now?" ask Chloe curious.

The car keeps on going and Mia is still talking to Chloe.

"Nothing's changed, except she's more beautiful."

"What!"

Chloe's blaring voice made Mia spontaneously keep the phone away from the ear.

"****! Why are you yelling!" hardik Mia while rubbing her ears and then put her phone back there.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm just shocked" Chloe said grimacing flatly.

"of course. My eyes are still sane" said Mia irritatedly. "I think she's living happily with your lover."

"You motherfucker!" chloe spray. "Find out about them!"

"Hey! I came back here to calm my mind for a moment. Don't hunt me down like that."

Chloe's pissing off in there. He gulped the wine until it ran out. "I just doubt that she's happy. Noah can't be good. He told me himself first."

"Yes, yeah, it was, it could all change."

"Why did you heat me up!" hardik Chloe again. "You should have supported me!"

Mia laughed off. "Yes, Sorry. I was just teasing you. And again, I think you better try to call Noah. You waited too long."

"I want to, but I'm still sure Noah himself will call me first."

"As for you, I'm just giving you advice."

Not long after that, the call was interrupted. Sitting back in her chair, Chloe thought about what Mia said.

"It's impossible for Noah to fall for Clara" Chloe said. "She's probably being nice to Clara because she thinks Clara is me."

Chloe stood up again. He now turned to think about the proposal from Mia. During this time, several times Chloe sent an email to Noah never getting an answer. Chloe thinks maybe Noah hasn't had time to open it because it's too busy.

"Noah is so loud. He told me himself that he would make Clara suffer in return for leaving."

Chloe continues to babble for the truth that Noah is impossible to fall for Clara.

Noah once said that to Chloe, when Chloe was about to leave. Noah thinks if Clara's sick, Chloe's gonna be sick, too. However, Noah's guess was wrong. Even if Clara dies, Chloe doesn't seem to care.

Turning to Clara, she had now reached home at around two in the afternoon. Once inside, Clara's face still looked flat. While in the living room passing Aunt Tere who was holding Jou, Clara continued walking without greeting them.

Aunt Tere who saw it until frowned. When he wanted to ask, Jou suddenly whined. Aunt Tere asked and rushed to the kitchen to make milk.

"Hopefully Miss is fine" muttered Aunt Tere.

Arriving inside her room, Clara throws the bag over the sofa. His body that has been stretched, he dropped on the bed with the position of his back and both feet hanging on the lip of the bed.

Clara closed her eyes and imagined what she had been going through lately.

"I used to want Chloe back so I could get away from Noah. But ... Why would I be so scared now that Chloe's coming back?"

Clara's mind wandered everywhere.

Opening her eyes again, Clara changed her lying position to tilt and curled up.

"I felt comfortable when I was near Noah. I should have realized, Noah's change was probably because of something. I remember very well when he wrote a few words on a piece of paper. He even forbade me to touch anything that belonged to him including being forbidden to sleep in this bed."

Clara kept blabbing indistinctly. At first Clara had been thinking positively, but this head was suddenly laconic.

"Is he nice to me for thinking I'm Chloe?"

Distant thoughts that had never been thought of now appeared.

"Yes, is that so? It's obvious that Chloe and I have the same face. Is that why he's better for me now?"

Unbelievably, tears began to pour. Not just drip, but continue to flow until wet the sheets.

"I shouldn't have hoped."

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