I'm the Comforter Woman
Chapter 16: Let me take your place

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Rey is not tired of convincing Clara, until Clara believes. Being near Clara, Rey realizes one thing. The woman was very gentle in speaking.

"Add several times this is almost out of love if thrown away," persuaded Rey to feed Clara. He's so talented at taking care of her.

"I'm taut Rey, my stomach can't hold any more, so you're the one who spent it" Clara said.

"Yes I spent it. Now lie down," Rey helps Clara lean her head against the pillow.

"Thank you" Clara's sincere smile. Rey first saw Clara's smile.

She did not expect Clara's smile to be so sweet, any man saw it must have melted away.

"Hmmm," Rey closes her admiration on Clara. The woman was so young that she entered his brain.

"Rey," call Clara.

"What's wrong?" tanya Rey looked at Clara.

"Did you see the doctor who took me to the room?"

"No, what's wrong? you need anything? I'll find the doctor."

"No. I just wanted to ask Gibran for a letter for me," said Clara sadly remembering Gibran's loving man.

"Oh that letter, the doctor left it to me. I'll get it for a second" said Rey, opening the closet drawer. He kept the letter here.

"Thank you" Clara accepted and unfolded the two-part paper.

Clara started reading. Word by word became a sentence scratching Clara's heart. He came back crying, his chest hurt. He knows what to talk about, Gibran his first love. Losing Gibran felt like losing half his life, half the purpose of life.

Gibran means so much in his life. Anyone who has a gibran must feel as lucky as him.

"I love you Gibran, I love you so much. I promise you I'll look after your company. I'm sorry, I haven't been able to give you away, I haven't been able to be the tough woman you want to be" Clara said sadly.

"You okay?" worried about Rey, Clara cried without making a sound, and it was more painful than making a sound.

"Rey, I love her, I can't make her. She's so perfect in my eyes, Rey. He was the first man who made me know the true meaning of love. He never yelled at me, never said rudely, never scolded me, not even every mistake I made intentionally or not, he was so calm to face me, and give me gentle advice not to do it again. He's my best husband, Rey. She treated me like a queen should never be hurt, with her a single tear never fell, other than a wide smile etched in the face, because of the happiness she always gave me," clara said her husband's attitude was like an angel.

Rey heard that a little envious. Gibran treats Clara so special, it deserves Clara to love him so much.

"Let me take your place to look after Clara, I promise I'll treat Clara the way you did. You trust so much Clara, I will also trust Clara of myself," Inner Rey promised.

"If you love her so much, please let her know. Don't make her tormented, because you're not sincere" said Rey sitting next to the bed and wiping away Clara's tears.

"But ak-"

"You love him, don't you?" cut Rey quickly asked Clara.

"If you love him you have to be able to make him, so that he can be happy up there" Rey exclaimed wisely. He didn't want Clara to drag on in life.

"Huftttt. well, I'm going to let her down, because I love her, I don't want her to be unhappy, to see me sad" said Clara.

"Smart," said Rey stroking Clara's cheek.

"I miss this swab, she does it to me often," Clara said receiving Rey's gentle treatment.

"Now I'm going to do this to you, don't be sad anymore" Rey pulled Clara's body leaning against her chest.

"But, isn't your boyfriend angry? I don't want to find trouble with anyone. My problems are many, and they are not finished" Clara said hesitantly.

"Nobody's angry, I'm still alone. You don't have to think about anything. What's the same thing he does to you?" rey answered and asked.

"Hmmm, he's very good. All the sweet treats she always did to me, even eating her mouth became a spoon for me" Clara said. Rey heard it understood, she had often seen her co-workers do it in front of her every time they took off duty, their women would be invited to the apartment.

"I can do more than that too, do you want me to show you?" ask Rey seriously.

His heart kept beating fast every near Clara. Even every breath was hard, Clara was really driving her crazy.

"No Rey. Thank you," replied Clara understood, she is not a new cheap husband living directly make out with another man.

"No problem, I'll prove it when you're ready" Rey said.

Clara silently did not answer, her brain was lazy to think her words.

"Rey, I have to take care of my husband's funeral, can you take care of my administration?" said Clara suddenly to Gibran's mind that is still not taken care of.

"No need, you just rest. Your husband's funeral is in the care of my family" Rey said, staring at Clara taking off her arms.

"How come? why didn't you ask for my approval? he's my husband, why did you decide for yourself, Rey? where did you bury him?" angry Clara doesn't accept Rey doing everything without her knowing. He is the one who made the full decision.

"Calm down, I know I was wrong, I'm sorry. But I'm doing this, because he has to be at the grave right away, and you're not good enough. So I decided on my own without telling you," obviously Rey didn't mean to make Clara. He just didn't want Clara to be devastated to see the burial of a loved one in person, because it would be very painful.

While Rey could not see Clara slumped again, her chest claustrophobic every time Clara cried.

"Where did you bury my husband?" clara asks Rey an unimportant explanation, which she wants to know now where Gibran's final resting place is.

"On Xxx Street, we'll be there together after you recover, now rest," Rey replied.

"No, I'm going there now," Clara refused to leave.

"Clara's free funeral's over, what do you want to see? now rest, we'll be there after you recover" Rey exclaimed clearly. Clara heard, crying. She was sad not to be able to drive her husband to his last place.

"Hiks... hiks... hiks... Why are you doing this to me, Rey? wh why? I just wanted to be there to accompany her one last time, but why are you doing this? you don't know what kind of loss I feel, you don't know, Rey. Her pain is pain. I no longer have a life spirit," cried Clara hit Rey.

...Bysing......

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