
Rubbing his wife's shoulder, the husband sends Miles a message.
The text message contained Nigel's request that no one go to the home page or look for him and Genaya.
It took time to ease the weeping that Nigel caught from Gail. Nigel's heart was convinced that his wife had returned well after she had finished crying.
Of course Nigel accompanied until that time came. Patience is beyond doubt. After all, Gail's acceptance this time is the greatest desire that is always in prayer.
"sorry. I made your clothes wet" said Gail in a guilty tone as she pulled away from Nigel's arms.
"Not a problem, Gee," Nigel said attentively and quickly reached out to the tissue available in the car.
That tissue box Nigel put near Gail. The husband learned from experience how the wife reacted when she wanted to help wipe away the tears with her hands.
"Thank you, Nigel. I'm not like this usually. Sorry, I'm troubling you."
"I'm glad you're crying" said Nigel, held back by noticing her inappropriate words and Gail's surprised look at what was coming out of her husband's lips.
"Gee, I mean when you're like this and I can be around you until you feel better. I feel useful and happy with your acceptance."
Gail doesn't make any more noise. He smiled in response, Nigel said, removing traces of water from his cheeks and eyes.
"May I hug you one more time, Gee?"
"Why?"
"I want to share my strength. You once said that on our first hug, after we were officially husband and wife."
After some time, Gail just looked at Nigel without giving a reply may or not. There was doubt on his face.
"Sorry, Nigel. I can't remember it."
"I understand. We're not in a hurry, Gee."
"Or, can I try it?"
"I'm not forcing, Gee. Whenever you're-"
Gail doesn't care about Nigel still talking. She followed her intuition to give her husband a hug first.
For a second, Nigel stared in disbelief. The miracle happened again. Gail clasped him, even taking the initiative to tightly wrap her arms around his body.
"Gee, thank you. Whatever bad feelings you have right now, they won't be forever. You can share with me. At least hug each other like this. I'm with you again. We can face together whatever your problem is. If not now, it's okay. All you have to remember is that I will continue to wait whenever you are willing to include me."
Nigel's long sentence was spoken by whispering into Gail's ear. Full of feeling and hope.
Gail's feelings were getting mixed up. It was so sweet to hear what Nigel said. But two sides of Gail's self are at odds.
Between being flattered, how fortunate to receive Nigel's special treatment. And feel inappropriate, because how perfect the man is inversely proportional to his all-limited self.
"It has. We better get home soon. Everyone is inside" Gail broke up while breaking her arms.
Fear of Gail will likely become increasingly misbehaved by Nigel's charms. After all, it is necessary to immediately get away from the husband so that Gail's fast-beating heart beat is not realized.
Gail's skillful hand movements improved her appearance after crying, tidying up what she felt was necessary to blur the traces of her emotions.
"Gee, Jarrett's tablet was left in the car?" nigel asked as the two got out of the car cabin.
"I forgot. It was me who brought it, Nigel," Gail said as she picked up the device that triggered the incident.
After being convinced that nothing was left behind, Nigel closed the door and the car locked. He followed Gail who hastily entered the house.
Upon Nigel's arrival in the living room, he gets a questionable look from Miles. Further explanation is needed regarding the contents of the text message of the twin sister who disappeared for almost half an hour.
Nigel responded with a signal. Request to be patient wait until you can freely chat alone later.
"Pap, earlier Jemma wanted to follow Papa to the car but not allowed Uncle," said Jemma as she walked closer to the living room chair, sitting with her two favorite men.
"Why would Je want to catch up with Papa?" greet Nigel to Jemma who climbs to be on my lap.
"Just want. Jemma loves having Papa and Mama together. But after I finished the bath, there was nothing I could find" Jemma complained.
"Aren't there Uncle, Aunt, Grandma and Grandpa?" laden Nigel's.
"Pap, the meaning of my sentence is Papa and Mama. When I saw Papa's shadow in the car and wanted to get there, Uncle forbade me. I can only wait for Papa to show up" said the little girl.
"Thank you very much, Je. You did the right thing, Princess," said Nigel proudly. It turns out that Miles's reluctance to accept his request for help was accompanied by a submissive Jemma.
"alright. The Princess was upset, but no longer now," Jemma then turned her body to hold Nigel.
Miles shook his head just to watch the conversation of the two people in front of him. It's like seeing her and Evelyn, her older daughter.
"Pap, the clothes are wet" said Jemma as she stretched her arms with Nigel.
Miles, who heard Jemma's words, looked at the shirt Nigel was wearing. His sharp eyes could see traces in the dark color of the twin brother's clothes.
"Yes, Je," Nigel answered briefly with a smile. The look on his face brightly cheerful, not according to Jemma's expectations.
"Uncle, am I the only one who feels weird? If the clothes used are damp, it should be uncomfortable right? But my Papa looks happy" Jemma said after turning to Miles.
"really. Thats odd. We have to accept the strangeness of your Papa, my nephew," Miles joked.
Jemma sighed with sternness. He did not yet understand the humor that Miles slipped into his sentence and was convinced it was more directed at Nigel, the person they were talking about directly in front of his face.
"I have to wait big first to understand," complained Jemma followed by laughter by her two favorite men.
"Papa" call Jarrett who's near Nigel.
From the appearance, Jarrett who had finished bathing looked more fresh but clear with the look of his face that looked moody.
"What's up, Ja?" ask Nigel seriously. He could feel something serious about his son.
Jemma and Miles turn to Jarrett. Curious about what to say next.
"It's okay. I just called, "Jarrett realized that all the gazes were on him. Intentions in his heart he pours out.