Mr Trap. Coldhearted
Part 135's
It had been a week since, Cathleen had kept Gerald quiet for that long. But still no words of apology were spoken from the lips of the husband. Makes her feel like Gerald thought last week's problems were unimportant or that he didn't feel guilty in the least.
All the attention given by Gerald was not highlighted by Cathleen just because of an apology that has not been spoken. Though the man who did not express much had tried to approach and meluhkan Cathleen so as not to sulk again.
Gerald always praised that Cathleen's appearance was more beautiful, and all the attention was like a husband who loved his wife. But, it still did not make Cathleen want to talk like before.
Luckily, Gerald had extra patience. Despite being silenced by a thousand languages, he still treated Cathleen well. Every day he would pick up his wife to avoid running off with another man, or to avoid being kidnapped by Edbert.
“Today you can last me, it's been enough one week we are like strangers,” said Gerald while wiping the top of Cathleen's head when her car had stopped right in front of the wife's company.
Cathleen looked sadly at Gerald. “Do you not feel guilty about me?” tanyakanya. He was trying to give a code so that the husband realized to say sorry.
“Do we need to bring up a problem that has passed?” Gerald replied with a question.
Cathleen's rough breathing blows out. It seems he is expecting too much. In fact, he thinks only as simple as an apology that wants to be heard from Gerald's lips. But, it turned out to be very difficult for the man to pronounce.
Cathleen immediately went down without saying goodbye. He did not turn around to just wave his hand to bring Gerald home. His lips continued to bend all the way to his study.
“August, Miss.”
There are many greetings that welcome Cathleen. Inevitably he forced himself to retaliate with a forced smile while his heart was still not fine.
As for Gerald, he took the time to stop by Giorgio's mansion. He hadn't seen or seen Mommy in a long time. Somehow there was no wind and rain, he suddenly wanted to meet the woman who had given birth to him.
“Mom?” call Gerald to a middle-aged woman walking to the gym.
Mommy Gabby automatically stops footsteps. He turned around and raised his eyebrows. “Tumben once you come here without being asked.” It is clear that he was surprised at the presence of one of his sons who had long been happy to be alone.
Mrs Giorgio also discouraged the intention to exercise in the morning. He decided to approach one of the sons he loved. “What are you doing here?”
Mommy Gabby asked that. Because, this is something that is rare after Gerald decided to stay apart.
Gerald shook his head, stretching out both hands while swinging his legs forward. When the distance with Mommy Gabby was close, he immediately hugged his parents. “I miss you, Mom.”
Gerald closed his eyes, he felt calm when his embrace was returned by Mommy Gabby and got a swipe on the back. As if there was no place more comfortable than his parents. “Nobody can understand me more than my own family,” lamented in a soft voice.
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