Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

Dear Wife of Mr. Noah
Chapter 6's



The morning came, Clara was able to sleep well for the first time in this house. Although it sounds outrageous, because Lily has to leave Jou with Clara, but there is actually a certain intent. Toh Clara doesn't seem to mind Jou's whereabouts here. Sleeping with Baby Jou is also comfortable.


"Does Miss need help?" ask Mela who just came to Clara's room.


"Please prepare warm water for bath and change of clothes" Clara said.


On the bed, Clara begins to strip Jou of her clothes in turn. Finished from that and Mela had also prepared everything that Clara had said, Jou she fendong and directed at Mela.


"You bathe him. I woke up the host first," said Clara after Jou was in Mela's arms.


"Good, Miss."


Clara walked out while curling her hair that was still in her arms. Still while continuing to step and raise the stairs, Clara also tidied her pajamas that had been revealed because the rope in the waist was too tight.


"I'm lazy to wake her up!" babble Clara. "I'm just a wife, no other means of course."


Clara continued to mengedumel until it did not feel it had reached the door of Noah's room. Before pounding on the door, Clara took a deep breath. As soon as the air blew out, Clara's hand began to lift and clench.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


Clara just knocked on the door without calling the occupants of the room. Once there was no answer, Clara knocked on the door.


"Did he die?" chirp Clara just like that.


Just as her hand was about to knock back, suddenly the door opened making Clara turn and spontaneously retreat.


"What's wrong?" ask Noah ketus. "Morning is disturbing!"


"It's hit the road, it's my job to wake you up," replied Clara no less tightly.


"Who are you!"


"Who are you?"


Noah glared at Clara's answer. "You!"


"What!" Clara glared at Noah, hissing with her jaws hardened.


"Say what's up!" salak Noah later.


"Let me, however, be your wife, it is my duty to serve you" Clara explained. "Bite and eat. Breakfast is ready."


After saying so, Clara passed away.


"Don't think I care about you, I'm just acting like a wife." Clara rattled back down the stairs. "I certainly still remember how Grandma's message, about respecting the husband."


"Hi, Jou!" Clara's frowning face turned bright when on the ground floor greeted Baby Jou who was already fragrant. "You're so handsome!"


Clara held out both hands until Jou changed hands from Mela to her. "Uh, you're so funny."


Still buried for a month, but Clara was so anxious to see Jou. Both her chubby cheeks and her pure white face, not to mention her plump eyelashes, were indeed perfect babies.


"Have you given her milk?" ask Clara.


"Already, Miss," replied Mela.


Not long after, Noah appears already wearing a black suit. He seems to be going to the office, when he should know today he is entitled to leave because he just got married a day.


"Did he have no brain?" Inner Clara while glancing at Noah's look from top to bottom. "Surely he will be scorned later," he added.


"Why are you looking at me like that?" noah's Reprimand.


Clara immediately shuddered and threw away her face. "No, I'm just looking at it."


Noah grieved then passed to the dining room. Clara rushes to give Jou to Mela while she catches up with Noah to the dining room.


"We're talking now" Noah said after pulling up a chair and sitting down.


"good. I need to talk to you too." Clara sat down.


The food on the table was tempting, but they both chose to talk with such a sharp gaze, ignoring the breakfast.


"Say!" said Clara.


Noah cleared his throat and took out a piece of paper from his briefcase and stuck it out toward Clara.


"It's the rule as long as you're here." So said Noah.


With her forehead wrinkled, Clara received that piece of white paper. "What's this?"


"You read it."


Clara began to move her eyeballs through the murup-hurup on the paper, while Noah had already started to enjoy his breakfast.


"What the fuck!" murmured Clara when she read one line.


Do not enter the room without permission


No touching anything Noah's.


No touching Noah.


Refuted prohibited.


Be polite.


When violated, sanki will happen!


"What do you mean!" clara said ketus. "You're playing me!"


Noah looked up and put both spoons on the plate. "Do you mind?"


"Of course I mind!" sahut Clara's.


"Oh, so you want us to touch each other? Haven't you?"


"Snurvy!" cerca Clara was there. "Who wants to? Basic Crazy!


"Then why don't you agree?"


Clara then stood up and flicked the paper and faced Noah. Next, Clara pointed to the writing at number 4.


"What do you think this means?" salad Clara. "You want to enslave me?"


Noah gulped and then followed. "Because here I am the master. Anything has to be obeyed. Not just the servants, but you too."


Clara spontaneously grieved and sat back down. The sheet of paper had already been thrown flying and ended up falling on the table.


"Crazy! You are crazy!" Clara bobbing head.


"Support me a little!" hardik Noah's.


"Indeed you think you're polite to me? Hmh!"


Noah stands. "I don't want to argue. Clearly, what's on that paper, you just stick to it."


"Hey!" shout Clara.


Noah did not budge and continued to step out of the house while carrying his briefcase.


"Aish, shit!" Clara growled and stomped her feet. "Suck!"


From a distance, Mela just gulped while holding baby Jou.


"Peace of Miss Clara" muttered Mela. "He had to suffer because of his twin brother. I hope there's no scorn out there."


Arriving at the office, the employees nodded politely as Noah passed by. Some employees are even whispering and may be gossiping.


"Well?" betrand screamed as he passed at the entrance of the main hallway. "What are you doing here?"


Noah glares. "Whatchu mean? Why ask that?"


"Em, I mean you've only been married a day. You must be taking a leave of absence. Why are you even here?"


"It's none of your business. I'm the boss here, whatever I want." Noah walks into an open elevator.


"Hey, wait!" Betrand jumped into the elevator.


"You're okay, right?" ask Betrand.


"You think?"


"You should take a leave of absence. Take the honeymoon, for example."


"About!" noah spray. "Why am I on my honeymoon? Waste of time."


The elevator doors opened and Noah exited first, followed by Betrand again.


"Wait a minute!" Betran grabs Noah's arm. "What right?"


"What?" Noah shook his hand.


"About your marriage" said Betrand. "The woman you married isn't Chloe?"


"Didn't you hear when the priest mentioned her name?"


Betran looked silent and remembered. Betrand also attended Noah's wedding.


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