I'm the Comforter Woman
Chapter 12: The same feeling

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"Daddy, how are we going to leave today for country B? Mommy wants to quickly meet our daughter, Mommy really misses her. Especially when our daughter is pregnant, it means we will become a grandpa and grandma," said Sesya, a middle-aged woman, her age has stepped on 50+.

"Yes, but wait with Burton's family, they want to come too" Asher told his wife.

"They're coming? what's for?" sesya asked confused about what her best friend's family would like to join.

"Like her, the Burton family's son-in-law wants to apologize to Clara" she replied.

They had known Clara's behavior all along, they also apologized for Clara's attitude that had almost ruined Ronal and Emely's marriage.

They were aware of all of Clara's behavior, because they as parents were useless.

"May all be well Dad, Mommy is afraid Clara hates us," afraid Sesya thinks Clara will forgive them or not.

"Give everything to the power. Daddy can't expect much, after what we've done in the past we still deserve to be called parents, Daddy's not sure," he said to express what he thought.

"Daddy's right. At least we meet Clara and tell her that we're her parents" Sesya said, as the husband felt they didn't deserve to be called parents for Clara.

"Hmmm, prepare. Daddy just got word we're leaving in 2 hours, because Rey is still on her way home from work" Asher told his wife.

"Alright, Mommy goes upstairs first" said Sesya. He's going to the room preparing stuff that will be under his.

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"Darling, are you ready?" gibran asked the wife who was still wearing kimono towels.

"I'm afraid of Gi" said Clara, hugging Gibran.

"Fear why? who wants to hurt you, baby?" worried Gibran saw Clara weird like this.

"See, I don't know. But my feelings have not been good since then" Clara said unsettled. He had been feeling restless since the shower.

"Don't think about it anymore, it's just your feelings, baby. Here I'll help you put clothes on" Gibran said, taking Clara down the street with him near the wardrobe.

Clara said, even though Gibran had convinced her. He still can't calm down. His feelings said something bad would happen to them.

"Oh my God, I don't know about all the feelings I'm feeling. I beg you to protect us always" Clara prayed inwardly.

After helping Clara, Gibran took Clara out to sit on a dresser chair. He started combing Clara's hair.

"I want this right away every Gi day" said Clara happily all Gibran's attention to her.

"Definitely baby, I'll do this for you. Remember don't flirt with any man, I don't want my beautiful wife to pay attention to any man other than her husband" Gibran said.

"No Gi. I already have you, I don't need another man, you're my life now. Ilove you. Promise never to leave me" seriously Clara, somehow she feels all her happiness will be gone.

"What's up, baby? why say as if I'm leaving you? until whenever I won't leave you, unless death comes to pick me up," Gibran said, he felt strange at Clara's words. But somehow he could feel Clara's fear.

His feelings were also not calm, he felt like he was going to go far away from Clara. But far away from where he was going, he himself did not know where it was.

He did not want to tell her how he felt, because it would add to Clara's worries that were now not good to be bad.

"I'll always be with you, baby. I'm not leaving you. I love you as well as our son," Gibran's heart aches.

"I don't know, but I feel like you're leaving me" Clara said. Nothing is hidden from Gibran. He's told me all his past.

Gibran is confused as to why his feelings could be the same as Clara's. He was sad to think about all this. Clara has no family but hers.

"Darling, if I go to work, you have to be a strong woman don't be sad. Fight everyone who wants to hurt you. Love your life, and don't get close to any man but me, okay," Gibran said, inexplicably speaking like this as if he were going to go far away from Clara.

"Where are you going? why not bring me?" clara didn't like Gibran's words like this.

"Forget it. Most importantly you are not flirtatious and should only be near me one" replied Gibran. Can't explain Clara's question, other than repeating the warning at the end.

After speaking, he returned to combing Clara's hair. Gibran didn't limit the clothes Clara wanted. She knew Clara was comfortable in her clothes. He believed in Clara. As short and open as the clothes Clara was wearing, Clara would not let others mess around.

Shortly after, all was finished, they left.

"Honey, go home to see Ed, we go to the mall, yeah," Clara asked. He wants to play games, it's been a long time since he played after they got married.

"You want to go shopping?" Gibran turned to Clara, who answered with a headband.

"I want to play a game, we haven't played in a long time, you want to?" pinta Clara with a clear face and Gibran smiled could not refuse, if Clara's face was like this.

"Yes, baby, but play lightly" Gibran said. She doesn't want Clara to be exhausted.

"Yeah, thank you," glad Clara's happy.

Soon after, they had arrived at a promise place, the Bar.

The two immediately entered simultaneously.

"Hay, Ed," said Clara, arriving beside Edwin with Gibran faithfully beside him.

"Hay, you've come. Sit down" Edwin replied, allowing Clara to sit down, regardless of Gibran.

"Thank you, baby, sit next to me" said Clara. He invited Gibran to be near him.

While Edwin saw the affection and affectionate call Clara on Gibran, clenching both hands did not receive.

"You belong to me, Clara, only to me. Today it's all over, I'll take you back," inner Edwin promised.

Gibran smiled at his wife's behavior so spoiled. She knew Clara wanted to wake Edwin up, if she was happy with him.

He could see the resentment and anger on Edwin's face at this moment.

"Gibran, I want to talk to you alone" Edwin took seriously.

"Why should it be both? what do you want to talk about, so I can't know?" clara asked worried Edwin was planning something.

"It's a problem between men, Clara. How come?"

"Say-"

"It's okay, wait here I'll be back," Gibran said quickly cutting Clara's words.

"Hmmm, be careful."

...Bysing......

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