
"Dira, this bear is exactly like your mommy looking cute yet emotional." Bryan said inwardly interspersed with a smile as he looked at his puppet.
"Please pack this doll." Bryan.
"Good sir."
"Please take you to the parking lot, my car is there on the left side of the red car park." pinta Bryan.
"Yes our Master will take him."
Bryan and Audira pass by from the doll shop and approach Clara.
"Hi mommy." Bryan's words suddenly appeared from behind the shelf of goods startling Clara.
"The fruit! Not funny." Clara said as she continued shopping without caring for Bryan.
"Look son, your mommy she forgot the land when she was busy shopping."
"Don't know!" Clara heard Bryan.
Bryan immediately approached Clara and looked at Clara's groceries which turned out to be very much not only buying milk but also shopping for kitchen needs.
"Is this a lot of women who go shopping?" Bryan.
"You make stock one month so there is no need to shop often" replied Clara.
"Women know everything better."
"Master, lady come here for a second!" call the fruit guards Clara and Bryan directly to him.
"Try this orange fruit tastes very sweet." Said the fruit shopkeeper while showing the orange.
Clara took it and tried to peel the orange but Bryan grabbed it and peeled the orange for Clara.
"I salute you, sir, after work still took the time to accompany his wife shopping." Said the shopkeeper while Clara and Bryan could only give a fake smile when they were both very upset.
"Miss is lucky to have a handsome, well-established husband who doesn't have the prestige to hold her child while she's busy shopping." she added, and Clara was really upset to look at Bryan who smiled when praised.
"The men don't know themselves." Inner Clara stomped on Bryan's feet so instantly the smile on Bryan's face was gone.
"The orange color is very sweet, please wrap it for me." Clara diverted the conversation.
After shopping
"Son, your dad does look like a dream husband, right?" Bryan spoke to Audira while his eyes glanced at Clara and Clara grew increasingly upset.
"Don't teach Dira such a sentence, she's still a child." - Clara.
When out of the super market to the parking lot Clara was stunned by the shock of seeing a large doll beside the car.
"What's the matter Clara?" ask Bryan.
"Th-that's a doll who? why do people throw away this cute doll" Clara said.
"Mommy's Diya's doll." Audira.
"Truely Clara is Audira's doll" Bryan said.
"Oos... So this is what you're doing?" Clara immediately moved away from her doll.
"Sorry Clara, I bought Dira because Dira likes this doll, I have absolutely no other intentions."
"I don't like ya, you're pretty familiar with my son."
"Clara, I'll drop you off."
"No need, I can go home alone, I don't want to be considered a woman who likes to disturb people's husbands."
Clara hurriedly walked out of the parking lot.
"You're wrong Clara, I'm not even married yet." Bryan shouted and suddenly Clara paused for a moment.
"Hah he tried to trick me, the basic man does not know himself at home confessing his wife, but outside claiming to be a single man." Inner Clara was upset and continued her footsteps.
Bryan immediately chased after Clara, Clara was completely distracted.
"I know I was wrong I shouldn't have chased you, but think of your son Clara she's cold." Bryan said while Clara was still trying to avoid.
"Clara, comein! I have absolutely no other intentions towards you, I just don't want Audira to get cold, you don't see Audira being so cold."
Clara stops and sees Audira turns out to be right Audira shivers.
"Clara don't be stubborn later Audira can get sick."
"Yes, yes, I'm in." replied Clara ketus.
"Audira fever." Said Bryan while holding Audira's forehead.
"Well, God, what I did to my son." - Clara.
"I'm sorry, dear mommy, because your mommy has a fever."
"There's no point in regretting. We'd better go home and compress Audira soon."
"Yes, take me to my parents' house." Clara.
"Aren't you and Rendi living in one house?" bryan asked in surprise.
"Don't do much, just deliver it."
"Yes, Clara.
Until At Home
"Come down! Give me the medicine and immediately compress Audira." Bryan Clara just nodded.
"Let me carry your groceries to the front door."
"Thank you."
"Thank you for what?"
"Yes-that's-that's you, you've brought my things."
"Hurry in! I have to get home soon."
Get well soon, son." added Bryan again kissed Audira before finally passing away.
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