Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

Section 39

Waking up from her sleep, Clara found her husband hugging her. Last night Clara remembered, at about eleven o'clock in the evening, Noah was still out of nowhere in the bathroom. Clara thought Noah was sleeping in the other room, but it turned out to be next to her and hugging tightly.

Noah still seems to be sleeping so well. The fine snoring Clara could still hear quite clearly because her ear position was in front of Noah's face.

Clara is still in Noah's arms. He had not yet moved and first looked towards the wall clock. It still shows at six a quarter less.

"Do I have to be upset about last night?" inner Clara.

Clara wanted to be ordinary, but the sense of floating that had felt like the past was being thrown down so quickly, making her heart feel pain. Clara felt Noah was not interested in her body.

Slowly, Clara turned her tilted body towards Noah. The faces of the two were so close that they were only a few inches away. The air coming out of Noah's nose, even Clara could feel clearly.

While stroking Noah's cheek, Clara was impassive. "Don't make me wish. I even chose you to hate me more than to be close like this."

For what's close if the reality is just impingement. What's in Clara's brain, always thinking about it.

Although disappointed, Clara could not if not feel fascinated if she looked at Noah's face. Clara raised her face, then gave a kiss on Noah's forehead.

"Morning!" the greeting was heard after the kiss stopped.

The shocked Clara, cleared her throat then shifted. "You awake?"

Noah just buzzed while stretching his hands. After that turned to look at Clara who was still lying down.

"Thank you for the morning kiss" Noah said.

Clara was wrong. Clara thought Noah did not feel that brief kiss. And as for the caress, did Noah feel it too?

Clara threw away her face while biting her lips. Just disappointed by the incident last night, the morning Noah Judah managed to make Clara melt again.

"I have to get up" Clara said quickly. Noah who was about to reach Clara's hand had not even been reached.

Clara walked so quickly to the bathroom to wash her face. While in bed, Noah also woke up. Noah sat cross-legged while flexing the muscles of the body.

Clara stood in front of the sink mirror. He had washed his face and was now looking at himself from the reflection of a mirror.

"I should be angry or what?" ask Clara to herself. "Regarding last night, I should be happy that mine is intact. But ... Why does my heart feel weird? I want more."

Good Lord! I should how?

Clara once again washed her face with water. Afterwards, Clara exited the bathroom after wiping her face first.

Up outside, Noah wasn't there. The man disappeared somewhere. Clara doesn't care much. What Clara is currently doing is preparing various needs Noah. After that, Clara got ready to go to the boutique.

"Master, can I make you a drink?" haggard Mela who is cooking in the kitchen.

Noah was currently sitting in the dining room tapping his fingers on the table alternately.

"Get me some warm water" said Noah.

Mela washes her hands first because the dirt was exposed to the soil from the roots of the vegetables. After wiping it dry, Mela poured a glass of warm water and brought it to Noah.

"This, sir" said Mela.

Noah immediately received the water and gulped it down. After that Noah left the dining room.

As he was climbing the stairs, Noah saw Clara at the end of the second-floor stairs. She was as elegant and beautiful as ever. Clara stops there, and Noah is riding at a rapid pace.

"Where are you going?" asked Noah when he arrived in front of Clara.

"To mom's boutique" replied Clara. "Today I work there."

That answer made Noah feel relieved. However, looking at the indifferent Clara, Noah would also do the same.

"Is my shirt ready?" ask Noah.

"Already" replied Clara.

"What about my shirt buttons?"

Holy hooch! In front of me a mature man, but why the fuss about button clothes?

Clara wanted to growl while hardening her jaw, but as much as possible Clara could hold it while exhaling slowly.

"I've opened all of them. You just wear it" explains Clara. "I'm leaving first. Mom's waiting for me."

Noah could no longer prevent it. Clara just passed by and kept running small down the stairs.

"Huh! I should be normal, right?" babble Clara. " … But I can't. I'm still pissed at him."

Noah went into the room. Sure enough, his clothes were already available on the bed. Noah lazily sauntered into the bathroom.

"Is he angry?" murmured Noah. "Why?"

Is every man destined to be insensitive to women? How stupid Noah was to not know why this morning Clara's face was gloomy looking cloudy.

Last night was amazing, but suddenly silence left nothing special.

"Morning, honey," welcome Lily when Clara's here.

Lily smiled and welcomed her mother-in-law's greeting by kissing the back of her palm.

When she saw Clara's face pouting, Lily asked, "Why is that pouting?"

Lily asked while embracing Clara's shoulder and inviting her into the living room. They were sitting on a sofa with one rectangular table in the middle. Inside here there is one employee who is arranging several models of men's suits.

"You go outside first" Lily orders the employee.

The employee nodded and left the two of them.

Lily is back on Clara again.

"What's wrong? Did Noah hurt you?" ask Lily.

Clara shakes. "I don't know."

Lily frowned. "Kok don't know?"

Clara was confused on how to explain it. He himself did not know why it felt uncomfortable like this.

"Mom" call Clara slowly.

"Yes, honey."

"Will Noah love me?" ask Clara.

Clara never told anyone about her heart. All this time there was no place for Clara to pour out her heart. Mom, he's just gonna listen to Chloe's babble. Dad, he's been busy with his work more often.

"Don't you feel like Noah loves you?" Lily asked back.

Clara shook her head in a doldrums. "She must still be expecting Chloe."

Lily took a breath. "Trust me, Chloe is no longer in Noah's heart."

Clara's still putting up a sluggish. What Clara had felt all along, proved that Noah was still far away to be able to reach. Selaly's doubts arise in Noah, and Chloe doesn't know that.

"You're just pretty always there for Noah. I'm sure he'll be destroyed. Only with you Noah can look mature and know the rules."

Clara wanted to believe what her mother-in-law said. However, what Clara can continue to endure even though her feelings continue to be ignored

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