
Clara and Boy were in the car. During the trip, they did not talk much. Moreover, Boy who had not looked at him at all.
"I'm hungry" said Clara intended to melt the atmosphere but, again Boy ignored it. "Our son is hungry, Boy." repeated Clara, and this time Boy turned to look at the face of the woman who was carrying his seed.
"What do you want to eat?" tanya Boy rubbed gently Clara's stomach.
"Black pepper squid" Clara chirped and made Boy stop his car all of a sudden. "Do I mispronounce" he murmured inwardly.
Boy sighed and then grabbed Clara's hand. "Where's that fucking bule touching you. This or this, say," said Boy grabbing Clara's hands and kissing her alternately.
Clara chuckles at Boy's possessive behavior. "Are you jealous? It's natural out there if a man kisses a woman's hand?"
"It's only natural that you're there. We're in Jakarta, baby. Moreover, he's your ex-lover who almost saw all parts of your body and-" Boy did not continue his sentence. He could not hold back his emotions if he remembered what Nicholas had said a moment ago.
"And what? You believe all his words?"
Boy speechless. He wanted to trust his wife. But on the other hand, Boy also knows what Clara used to be like before marrying him.
"I didn't expect, it's as easy as you believe the lie" Clara smiled wryly and walked out of there. The woman was very disappointed. For the past few years, Boy has been by his side.
"Darling, listen to me!" Boy intends to catch up with Clara, but the woman has already taken a taxi. "Argh! I should have believed in my wife, not that pale bule." Boy snarled in the car and left.
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"Honey, your question like a fast train makes our daughter-in-law confused," Dav interjected, until finally got a hard pinch on her stomach. "Honey, sick..."
"I asked my daughter-in-law" Sofia stood up and asked Clara to sit with them.
"Mom, I'm tired. Can I go to my room and rest?" clara.
"Sure-of course. Rest, pity Mommy's grandchild." replied mom Sofia stammered. He felt strange with the look of Clara's face that seemed not excited. "Be careful dear," she cried as Clara climbed the stairs.
"It looks like we're gonna have to destroy that elevator" said Dave's dad.
"What do you mean?" mom Sofia sits down next to Dave's dad, picks up her phone to call Boy.
"Our son-in-law does not want to wear it so for what," said dad Dave so lightly. "Wouldn't we buy them a house present to stay?"
"No! I want our mansion to be bustling with the sound of baby crying, so don't even think about telling them to leave here." ketus mom Sofia turned her face away. Her husband's words upset her. Trouble he brought Boy back after a long time, the man even wanted to separate them again.
Really, it's something he'll be about. "Just your son, Justin."
"What did you say, Honey? Justin is also your son. He's our son," and Dave grabbed Sofia's waist close. "Remember, you're the one who's been spoiling her all this time."
Mom Sofia let out a rough sigh, she was not in the mood to argue and chose to accompany her daughter-in-law who looked sad.
"Haish, men are always wrong everywhere."