Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

Section 43

At about ten, Clara returned to the school building to pick up Jou. On the way, Clara unceasingly remembers Chloe coming back. As for Noah, maybe Clara could breed him. However, when it came to Jou, Clara certainly did not want to.

Back then, when Chloe called, she said she was coming back. Maybe this is the answer.

"Mommy!" yelled Jou while waving a hand.

Looking at the face of the sumringah, Clara could only smile wryly then go down and crouch down to welcome Jou who kept running.

Bugh!

Jou fell in Clara's arms. The little boy looked at Clara so warmly.

"Mommy, I'm hungry" said Jou as the embrace slipped.

"We'll just drop by KFC. How's it?"

Jou nodded enthusiastically. When Clara stood up, Jou seemed to tilt her head at someone standing behind Clara. Miringan head and Jou's strange face, making Clara so curious.

"What's up, honey?" ask Clara while turning her body.

How shocked Clara was when her body turned around. Now in front of him stood again the figure of his twin who had also met him this morning.

Could it be that Chloe was waiting here?

Joy who looks confused, tugging at the end of Clara's sleeve. "Mommy, who is he? Why is it so similar to Mommy?"

Casually, Chloe smiled as if she was mocking how Clara would act.

When Clara was about to squat down to give an explanation, Chloe had already ambushed first. Chloe squatted looking at Jou with a smile. However, just as Chloe was about to grab onto Jou's shoulder, Jou had already stepped aside behind Clara and only showed a part of the face.

"Not to be afraid" said Chloe.

Jou looked up at Clara still with a confused face. Clara wanted to answer, but the situation was confusing. If Clara explains A, it's possible that Chloe will explain B.

"here, Honey! We'll meet later." Chloe who is still crouching tries to seduce Jou.

"Let's go home, Mommy!" The frightened Jou pulled back Jou's arm.

"Yes, Honey. Let's go home."

Clara then carried Jou and brought him into the car. After Jou sits in the steering wheel seat, Clara returns to meet Chloe.

"Please, don't confuse him" said Clara.

"Who is confusing him?" Chloe said back. "I'm her real mother. I deserve to see him."

"This is not the way. I'd better go home." Clara nodded and got into the car.

Just getting in and sitting down, Chloe knocks on the car's glass door from outside. Although reluctant, Clara finally opened her car glass.

"What else is it?"

Chloe stood with both hands folded in front of her chest. "Remember, in a minute maybe you should step down. Your duty to marry Noah has to end because I'm back."

Slowly the windshield rises, Clara reluctantly responds to a sentence that is thrown from Chloe's mouth.

Along the way, Clara was silent. Jou, who usually talks a lot and always invites his mother to chat, is now also silent. Love may have grown, but it hasn't been reciprocated, Clara may have to lose. Without feeling it, clear circles began to drip. Not until Jou finds out, Clara immediately wipes him off.

Arriving home, Clara immediately entered the room. He wants to stay silent today until night comes. Clara is currently sitting on a chair that is on the balcony of her room. The afternoon wind was blowing, making his body feel cold.

"Are they going to be together again?" clara Mumbles. "But I already love him. Is this what's been making him so cute lately? Because her old lover came again?"

Clara continued to imagine this. This morning Noah was so sad. It all happened this month. At first everything felt fine, even Noah also sometimes showed a sense of attention. However, suddenly even with Jou the other tam is his own son.

"I should be happy if he comes back. I'll be free, right? I can go back to chasing my dreams. But …."

Clara could no longer hold it. Tears poured down his face to the point of touching the two hands that clasped each other on the lap.

From a distance, someone who had just walked into the living room monitored Clara from behind a glass door to the balcony. Clara's shoulders were twitching up and down, making curiosity appear.

Noah put down his briefcase and took off his suit on the bed. After which, with slow and curious steps, Noah walked over.

Walking closer, Noah could hear the sound of sobs there.

"Clara," call Noah slowly.

Suara pelan itu lantas membuat Clara membelalak. Ia segera mengusap air matanya dengan cepat, ia berdehem satu kali untuk mempersiapkan diri, barulah kemudian menoleh.

"You're home yet?" clara asked nervously.

With one eyebrow raised, Noah asked. "You crying?"

Clara was spontaneous and misbehaved. "No-no, I'm not crying. I just, just being .. em …"

"That's it, there's no need to cover it up" Noah said.

Noah was curious and could not bear, only that his high prestige still held him up for now.

"Is there a problem?" ask Noah again.

Slowly the look on Clara's face made Noah could not bear to not ask questions or pity.

"No. I was just missing my parents," finally Clara found a reasonable original answer.

"I prepared you hagat water first," said Clara later. He was just trying to avoid.

As soon as Clara disappears into the bathroom, Noah again wonders.

"I'm not sure he misses his parents" Noah said. "I know how kind his parents are. So, what are they missing for."

"The water is ready," said Clara suddenly to make Noah had to tiptoe.

"Hem." That was Noah's answer.

Noah steps into the bathroom, while Clara prepares a change of clothes.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Clara looked up for a moment, upon hearing the knock on the door. After grabbing a set of nightgowns and putting them on the nightstand, Clara left the dressing room.

"What's up, Mela?" clara asked when the door was open.

"Whoa, there's a guest downstairs."

Clara frowned as Mela spoke in a stammering voice.

"Whose guest?" ask Clara later. Secretly, Clara's heart started to get uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Noah shows up and goes. "Who's coming?" ask Noah again.

"I-it, Sir. Below, there is ... there ..." Mela's lips were too faint to speak.

Now that Clara was sure something was down there, guess after guess began to appear in her head.

"Maybe ..." didn't finish the sentence, Clara just ran away.

Mela who had been hit by Clara's body, immediately ran after.

"Who are you!" chirped Noah wonder. "Why are they in such a hurry." Noah won't take a headache. He shrugged his shoulders and walked into the dressing room.

***