Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

Section 34

"Why silence? Did I say it wrong?" ask Megan.

Clara smiled as she shook her head. "It looks like Noah's still expecting Chloe."

Megan gaped and rounded her eyes then laughed while beating her own thigh. Clara's words sound funny according to Megan.

"Where can you be sure of that?" megan asked after the laughter stopped.

Clara shrugs her shoulders. "I don't know. I just feel that way."

Megan breathed and then stood up. "Have it, don't think too far. Sometimes you have to think positively about Noah."

After saying so, Megan left Clara. While Clara he was still sitting pensively recalling the words Megan seemed to know the contents of her mind all along.

"Maybe it's true Megan said. I'm too worried right now."

Clara let out a rough breath and grabbed a cup of tea that was half-living and had cooled down. Clara then gulped it down.

Just putting down her cup, Clara got a phone call from someone. Clara took her phone in the bag.

"Mother?" peekit Clara's.

Clara immediately saw the clock on the corner of her phone. It's twelve o'clock by noon. Before raising the call, Clara thought for a moment.

"Did you ask me to come now?" inner Clara.

As Clara pushes the green still button, Noah arrives. Soon the phone stopped ringing.

"Who's calling?" ask Noah. Noah closed the door and walked over to Clara.

"Mother" replied Clara.

"Why don't you pick up?" Noah sat down.

"I'd like to pick it up, but …"

Not done talking, the phone rings again. Mom called again, and Clara picked him up.

"Hello, Mum. Why?" ask Clara.

"What time are you going to the store?"

Hearing the question, Clara raised her head to look at Noah.

"A little while, Mom."

"OKAY. I'm waiting for ya."

Call ended.

"What's wrong?" Noah asked curiously.

"For what?"

"I don't know. Mother asked me to come since yesterday."

"You want to go there now?" ask Noah again.

Clara was confused as to what to answer.

"Can I?" ask Clara.

"Hm." That was the only answer that came out of Noah's mouth.

Hm? What is hm? Does that mean it can or not?

"Why silence?" wrong Noah. "So to mom's boutique or not?"

"Gee!" Clara let out a small scream as Noah suddenly barked.

"So or not?"

"I-yes, that's it." Clara hurriedly stood up.

Clara grabbed and then grabbed her bag quickly and then walked quickly following Noah's steps that had been several meters away.

"Gee! Why so fast!" gerutu Clara arrived at the parking lot. "I'm so bored, right?"

Noah got to the car first, so Noah didn't hear Clara grumbling.

Beside the car, Noah had folded his arms looking at Clara who was standing while pressing on the chest. Seen his shoulders up and down set his breathing that ngosan.

"Hurry now!" noah's orders.

Clara stood up straight again and ran until finally to the side of the car.

"Why are you so bored? You just ran a marathon?" asked Noah in a soft tone.

Fucking shit! He thinks this is all funny!

Clara grumbled in her heart, and there was no way she could show Noah.

"Let's go in!" salak Noah again.

Clara held her breath and clenched both hands before finally sighing and getting into the car.

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