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Clara's condition is getting better and better, today she has been allowed to go home. Clara asks Rey to take her to Gibran's funeral.
Clara misses her husband, the best man she has ever known in the world. The man who gave his life for her.
Forgetting all the good memories with Gibran is hard to do. The days they spent were full of happiness, how to forget? Clara doesn't know.
"Darling, I'm coming. Sorry to see you now, how are you doing there? did you miss me? I miss you so much, I don't know if I can make it through my days without you" sadly Clara expressed all her feelings.
"I'm asking you for permission, I'm moving into an apartment, I can't stay in a mansion, there are so many of our memories. I can't remember it anymore, because it'll make me not sincerely accept your departure."
"Be happy there, I'll be happy here. Thank you for being here in my life, thank you for being my husband, thank you for giving me those wonderful days I never had since birth. Thank you for teaching me everything," sadly Clara, her tears broke. It feels strange to talk like now. Gibran who was always with her, talking to each other now all gone.
Rey can't do anything, Clara so loving Gibran must be hard to accept the harsh reality.
She can only be by Clara's side encouraging her not to be alone, there is her who will always accompany her.
"Gibran, look at your wife so in love with you, you must be happy to see this from above, you're a lucky man," Inner Rey salutes Clara's great love.
After a long period of heartbreak, Clara and Rey leave Gibran's funeral. Clara's feelings were already a little more plump talking to Gibran.
"Take me to the mansion, Rey," Clara said without turning her head. His gaze was directed outside the window.
"Yes," said Rey driving towards Clara's mansion.
During the journey there was no chatter between the two, they were each silent. Until arriving.
All the work is saddened by what happened to Gibran. They can't talk anything.
"Bi, I'm tipping this mansion. Please take good care. I'll move today and for your salary I'll keep paying as usual don't worry" Clara told her workers.
"But where is the madam going? why should I move?" ask one of the workers, sad.
"Somewhere my husband asked me to go. I'll come back here again, when my heart is right" replied Clara. They saw the sad face of his master, sad.
All the workers here know how great the love of their employer's husband and wife. The days were filled with happy laughter, the Master loved the Madam so much, and vice versa.
Gibran's loss must have been a hit for Clara. Moreover, the baby they look forward to together also went with important people in his life.
"Strong lady, we believe Madam can get through all this. You will be happy if the Madam is happy and vice versa" said the head of art to their mistress.
"Thank you, I'll try my best. You can go on now, I'll go upstairs first" said Clara.
"Rey, I'm going upstairs for a second. You sit down, if you need something to tell them," Clara continued. He's going upstairs to arrange the valuables that are downstairs go with his.
"Yes, go" said Rey.
Clara leaves Rey for her room with Gibran.
Clara slowly enters the room, seeing the corner of this room reminds her of Gibran, many sweet things they do together.
In that soft bed, is their favorite place to have a relationship and confide in each other's feelings. The little sofa on the side there, the place is spoiled in Gibran's lap.
The man never cared about her, he was always prioritized by Gibran.
"Darling, look at this room they're the same as me feeling your loss. Do you know, every time we remember our sweet moments, I'm sad. Wondering why you just went to take our son? why not bring me too? though we can be together, but you go alone," said Clara sitting on the edge of the bed. Her eyes were on the dresser chair it was the last memory before Gibran left for good.
One hour....
"Is it done?" tanya Rey turned to Clara beside her.
"Already, let's go now," Clara was unable to linger in a place full of memories. It would only make her sad considering all that would not be able to happen again.
"Come on," said Rey.
Before Clara left they said goodbye to all her workers, there was no heart to leave all, but if it remained here her heart would be sad.
"I go, pray I'll be up there to get through it all" said Clara.
"You okay?" worried Rey sees Clara quiet since getting in the car.
"Where are you taking me, Rey?" clara asked, not knowing where Rey was taking her.
"We're going to the apartment, first. I just took her somewhere" replied Rey.
"Apartment? are you ak-"
"Yes, we'll stay together, don't worry I won't do anything to you. I just want to take care of you, "cut Rey down and find out what Clara's gonna say.
"But, you don't need to be like that Rey, you're nobody to me. We're just people who accidentally meet and get close, nothing more. So I think it's all overrated. Moreover, I am a woman who has been in contact with your sister," said Clara did not want her past to interfere with her life again.
Rey pulled the car over and grabbed Clara's hand in her hand.
"I don't think about that anymore, I'll stay by your side from now on" Rey said seriously. The look down unintentionally saw the dress Clara was wearing showed part da**.
Rey swallows rough saliva. Honestly she was so eager to feel it all, she used to be so disgusted to see Clara like this. But suddenly he wanted so much. Crazy bastard, that's what Rey told herself.
"Why did you do this to you?" clara asked sure there was something behind it all.
"Let's go, I just want to do this to you. Now all you have to know is that you're no longer alone, I'm with you. We're going through all of these two," Rey replied, her hands raised stroking Clara's soft cheeks.
Clara could feel the warmth Rey gave her. Her tenderness and kindness all seemed sincere. A few days Rey accompanied him could see that.
"Thank you" sincerely Clara, she no longer rejects Rey. The man has really changed.
...Bysing......
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