
Cathleen welcomed Gerald with joy. The woman poured into the arms of the husband who had spread his arms since. “I really miss you.” He smelled the scent of the body that was so missed, but only left for two days.
Gerald's hand immediately held Cathleen warm, rubbing the top of the head to the back with a very soft movement. “I also.”
Meanwhile, from inside the main building, Papa Danzel saw that Cathleen and Gerald were hugging as if they were giving up longing. “Bring in, Cath! Not at the door, you can block the person who will go inside!” her word.
“Ya, Pa.” Cathleen let go of Gerald's embrace. She moved to stand next to the man with her husband's hand held her hip. “Log in first, yuk.”
“It seems like a must, Your father seemed to want to swallow people alive when he saw me,” clawed Gerald as he began to swing his legs inside.
“My father doesn't eat people. Maybe because you don't know each other very well, then you feel that my parents are a little less welcoming to you,” explains Cathleen. He stroked Gerald's arm so as not to make it worse to think first of his parents.
“Yes, my fault is also for rarely meeting your parents.”
Indeed, Gerald never visited to just chat or ask news to his in-laws. They live near and in the same city. It is different from Edbert who always willing to come away from New York to Helsinki, just to visit or stay, establish closeness with Mr and Mrs Pattinson.
Cathleen commented on the smile all the way to her Papa. He showed that his life was happy with Gerald. The woman seemed to want to tell him that the man beside her was the right person as a husband.
While Papa Danzel, the middle-aged man continued to observe how his son and daughter-in-law interacted. There was relief when she saw Cathleen showing a happy smile that she had rarely seen. A little doubtful that what made her beloved daughter like that was the man currently standing beside Cathleen. The last time he met Gerald was when he made his son cry.
Papa Danzel raised her next to an eyebrow because she felt strange. Three times they met, Gerald always looked haughty. Now his daughter-in-law was suddenly friendly so that the hand was still stared at.
“Pa, my husband has been trying to honor you, asking for news. Don't be budgeted like that.” Cathleen rebukes Papa Danzel because Gerald is still holding his hand in the air before he can be answered.
“Sorry.” Papa Danzel is the son-in-law. “My news is good, how about you?” A little awkward, maybe because for six months Gerald joined his family, but has never met in a good mood.
“As you can see, I'm fine. Thank you for taking care of my wife while I'm away for a few days. Sorry for not leaving any messages, and directly leaving Cathleen here without meeting you first.” Gerald tried to comment on a friendly smile.
“Yes, no problem, maybe yesterday you were in a hurry.” Gerald was friendly, so Papa Danzel did the same. He withdrew his hand and ended the post with the son-in-law.
“It looks like you guys need to chat together, I'll make you a drink.” Cathleen wanted to make room for her parents and husband to be a little more intimate. He breaks away from Gerald, leaving behind two equally important men in his life.
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...Doesn't fit euyyy-in-law and daughter-in-law so familiarly. Soft bener Papa Danzel, dirahamin same Gege instantly changed baek. Don't believe your daughter-in-law Pa, your son will be made to cry again with her. Tiati, I don't want to-nakutin, just ngingetin...