
Already in the room, Clara somehow felt relieved. Inside here there was no figure of Noah, which there was a sense of admiration for the magnificent room space was not much different from this house.
Clara walked forward with her lips slightly open, while a twisting eyeball swept through every corner of the room.
"Is this where I'm going to sleep?" clara Mumbles. "As in the fairy tale world."
"What are you doing!"
"Gee!" Clara clashed on her tiptoes and landed a palm on her chest as she was startled by a voice from behind.
As soon as Clara had turned her head, she had to throw her face away from the face of the man who was currently standing before her. Noah, now standing in front of the bathroom door just by wearing a towel wrapped around his waist.
"I-I, I'll be right out!" Clara was getting out of the room.
"Basic strange woman!" grunts Noah.
Clara ran quickly down the stairs despite having to bother with her long dress. Fortunately, the dress he wore was not a Cinderella or Aurora, so stepping wide was still possible.
"He's a real bitch!" maki Clara all the way.
Arriving on the first floor, Clara was confused as to what to do and where. In addition to the sultry feeling of not having a bath and changing clothes, Rania also confused herself.
"Miss," call Aunt Tere, one of Clara's servants.
Clara turned. "Yes." Yeah."
"What's right here?"
Clara grinned while scratching her head. "I'm confused as to what to do. I need a change of clothes now."
"Oh, let me prepare, Miss. Miss can take a shower in the guest room. I'll get it ready there."
Slowly, Clara's lips fell into a smile. "Well, where's the place?"
Aunt Tere walked first, showing where the guest room was. Arriving at the door in white, Aunt Tere opened it and then extended a hand inviting Clara in.
"Thank you, um.. Auntie ... Who should I call?" Clara was confused.
"I'm Aunt Tere. If you need anything, you can call me."
"Oh, okay. Good Auntie."
Leaving Clara, Aunt Tere rushed up the stairs to the second floor. Up above, he knocks on Noah's door.
"Master, this is Auntie. May in?"
Already familiar with the voice that called out to him, Noah rushed to open the door.
"What's up, Auntie?"
"Auntie wants to get some clothes for Miss Clara" said Aunt Tere.
Noah sounded clucked and then looked away after hearing the reason Aunt Tere was coming to his room. Noah walked towards the changing room while rubbing his wet hair.
"Just look in the closet .." Noah pointed to the direction of the closet in the locker room. "Mom must have prepared it there."
Aunt Tere nodded in understanding. After getting clothes that felt would be suitable for Clara, Aunt Tere then leave.
Arriving on the first floor again, Bibi went back into the guest room where there was Clara in there.
"Miss," call Aunt Tere while closing the door.
Aunt Tere slowly walked in while looking around. "Is Miss still in the bathroom?"
"Yes, Aunt Tere. I'm still here" said Clara from inside.
Aunt Tere walked towards the bed. "Auntie put the clothes on the bed."
"Good, Auntie."
The day disappeared now slowly starting the evening. Clara was also wearing clothes prepared by Aunt Tere.
"It's my taste, how do they know?" murmured Clara while tilting her body several times in front of the mirror.
Not long after Clara was pensive, the door was knocked from the outside. Clara thinks it's Aunt Tere.
"What's up, Bi?" sahut Clara's.
The knock stopped and slowly the door opened. Still not far from the mirror, Clara observed who was behind the door.
"Aunt Lily" said Clara.
"Hello darling. Can you come in?"
"Bo-can, Auntie." Clara answered nervously.
Lily smiled and walked over. He still looked at Clara carefully.
"How, do the clothes I have prepared suit you?" ask Lily.
Clara was embarrassed. "Guitable, Auntie. I like it so much."
Lily's smile widened, one hand rubbing Clara's shoulder. "You wait in the dining room, there's already Jou with her sister."
"Jou?" Clara muttered while thinking.
Yes, Jou. I almost forgot my own. I can be in this house as nothing but a surrogate mother to my own father. Of course also as the cruel husband.
Clara was silent still daydreaming until she ignored the voice of her mother-in-law who had been calling her.
"Clara, hey!" Lily patted Clara's shoulder to wake up from the daydream.
"Oh, sorry, Auntie. I'm daydreaming." Clara blinked and smiled stiffly.
"Don't call me Auntie. I'm your mother too, so call me mother" Lily said.
"Ba-good, Bi. Em, I mean mom."
Still smiling, Lily bailed out and asked Clara to meet Jou immediately.
"Lho, is mom here?" asked Noah who had been surprised to see his mother was standing in front of the door.
Lily did not care about Noah's question and instead kicked Noah's calf quite tight.
"Aw! What the hell, Mom!" lamented Noah. "It hurts!"
Lily snorted in annoyance. "Why did you get Clara to sleep in the guest room?"
Noah spontaneously frowned. "I didn't tell him to sleep there."
"Lied!" spray Lily. "You may still be expecting Chloe, but remember, Clara is now your wife."
Noah clucking. He was most reluctant to argue with his mother. In addition to his wishes always had to be obeyed, Noah was also the least hearty if the mother had started to beg.
"Mother, I also have to prepare myself. It's not easy for me. Clara's a twin with Chloe, but that doesn't mean I can't feel the difference."
"Then, try!" Answer Lily. "Mom wants you to forget that useless woman."
"Enough, Mother!" hardik Noah's. "Don't call it that. I still love him anyway."
"Mom doesn't want to hear anything. Clearly, you and Clara are married now. And I hope you're trying to take it."
After saying long enough with a slight insistence, Lily turned around leaving Noah. While Noah was still standing in the doorway, starting to shuffle his hair and scooped his face violently.
"Why do you have to be like this!" noah said with annoyance. "I need to get an explanation from Chloe right away!"
"Why is your face so grim?" ask Josh who met Lily in the living room.
"Your son pisses me off!" java Lily.
Josh sighed and grabbed his wife's hand and asked to sit down. "Calm down, don't be in a hurry."
***