I'm the Comforter Woman
Chapter 11: Happy couples

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Emely sat down to accompany her son on his errands. Ronal and Emely's relationship has improved. After that incident, he began to digest Clara's words.

And he felt a little guilty, after hearing Ronal's explanation. Clara is a comforting woman, but she's not as bad as she thinks.

Clara did that, because of her bad past. But Rey doesn't care about it, once cheesy, will still be cheap. Unlike Emely, she can understand what Clara feels, because she is also a woman.

"Ronal, can we meet Clara? I wanted to apologize to her" Emely said, turning to her husband.

"Patience, I'm trying to find him, it looks like someone who brought Clara so much power that I can't find her" said Ronal, saying that everything from the beginning of the search until now has found nothing. But if Rey's looking for him sure she'll meet.

"Huftt... Why is that guy hiding Clara?" emely asked, because she didn't know anything about Clara.

"A man who was with her did not want Clara taken by another man. Right now it's not just us who are looking for Clara, but a lot" Ronal explained. He started telling me all about why so many people were looking for Clara.

"But why didn't I see that when we met?" ask Emely after hearing Ronal's story.

"That's because he used softlens," replied Ronal. He still remembers all his memories with Clara.

Their romance was so hot that she didn't let the woman rest. And the obedient Clara at that time did not refuse.

One thing he knows about Clara. The woman cannot physically repay the crime. Her body is so soft.

"fast. Turns out she was so beautiful that you once turned her back on me" Emely said.

"I'm sorry, honey. I did do it with her, but I never intended to leave you. I love you," Ronal said honestly. In her heart, she also loves Clara. Clara has her own charm that makes anyone who looks into her hazel eyes drown in it.

"Yes I know that. Clara said that. But, now that I'm curious, how can Clara have hazel eyes? isn't that a step? and that's just Zophy's family?" obviously Emely thought, somehow he became curious about the origin of Clara.

From the story of Ronal earlier, Clara lived a kara, she was found a grandmother in the trash. And Clara's name was also given to her biological parents.

All of this makes Emely wonder. He was so sure his guess was not wrong this time.

"Why do you think that far? I just didn't think I'd get there" Ronal said. He admitted that his wife's intelligence in spinning the brain so great.

"Who did you forget who I was? I'm the best graduate on our campus," arrogant Emely prides herself.

"Yes, I remember now. Then what will you do now? there's no way you'd want to tell Uncle Asher right away?" ronal looked at the wife who returned her gaze with a smile.

"like that. You trust me, if Uncle Asher knows about this matter, Rey won't be able to resist when uncle asks for help investigating," Emely said.

"Hmmm, you're right. But we can't tell them now. Wait for them to come back, I'll call mommy to ask when they come home" Ronal said. Talking over the phone seems very unethical. He will wait for his parents and the Zophy family to return home for the holidays.

"Just as you go."

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Day after day, everything that had passed through the bitter sweetness had become a memory. Now there is only a future that they always look forward to.

Clara's life was so happy with Gibran. One month ago they officially became a married couple, and now Clara is pregnant with their first child.

Clara could love Gibran. And they really became a happy couple.

"Honey, don't eat spicy is not good for the baby, eat the other one, okay," Gibran said softly. Slurping Clara's stomach is still flat.

"But this wants our baby baby baby, let me taste a little," please Clara still want to eat the young mango with her sambal.

"Sit here" Get Gibran to pat her thigh to have Clara sit on her lap.

Clara complied and sat down, leaning her head against the chest of Gibran's field, it felt very comfortable.

"Baby we're kids, he can't feel what you're eating right now, if you want something nice. We can do a few rounds, it's better than the food you eat" Gibran said, smiling at Clara.

"No, I'm still so tired my dear husband, we'll just do it tonight. You can satisfy me later," said the spoiled Clara, her hands began to mischievously touch Gibran's burly body.

"Darling, he said tired, why even tease me?" gibran's smile looked at his beautiful wife.

"I can do it, but you can't, baby," Clara said. He even kissed the chest of Gibran's field.

"You like it?" gibran asked what Clara wanted.

"Hmmm, you're very fragrant. I love this," answered Clara honestly.

Gibran smiled, peeping at Clara. She is happy to be able to make Clara his wife, now her happiness increases with the presence of their baby in the belly of her beloved woman.

All dreams, the woman who used to serve many men, now belongs to him and only serves him one.

Clara's presence was a boon to her, although now their marriage is not at the blessing of her family. Gibran doesn't care.

"Darling, Ed invited me to meet, can I go?" ask Clara for permission.

"May, but I'll come. I'm afraid he's still after you baby" replied Gibran, though he disliked Edwin who kept threatening him to take Clara. He could not resist the wife's wishes.

"Yes, it has to be. I don't want to go alone. I'm afraid she's as reckless as she was yesterday" Clara recalled one week after announcing the news of her marriage and pregnancy. Edwin tried to take her away.

"Then why do you still want to see him, if you're scared?" confused Gibran with the way Clara thought what kind of way.

"Hehehe... I just want to reiterate on him. Stop chasing me. Because I'm happy with the husband I love and the child in my womb" said Clara smiling sweetly and Gibran heard it happy.

"Sosweet this beautiful wife of mine. The more love this husband of yours to you," said Gibran wrathful Clara's behavior since pregnancy is very funny.

"Geli, baby. stop it. "clara's pinta couldn't stand it, Gibran tickled his stomach.

"I'll stop if you kiss me" Gibran mode.

"It is with pleasure dear, come closer" said Clara.

...Bysing......

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