Only a Substitute Wife
34. "My husband, you're So Great!"

“Hmm, yeah. I have a friend who works at the publication. That's why I was able to get the novel first,” explained Clara with a nervous look.

She hoped Mama Maya could believe it she said.

“Oh, so it seems. Just deserve. Your friend is very good. Can you borrow it? Mama really wants to read the novel version,” pinta Maya

Clara nodded strongly. “Of course, Mama. Mama could just take it. I can ask him again to my friend,” chimpanzees Clara with a big smile.

“Wah, thanks well dear. Well Keenan, you should follow Clara. He is very good to Mama,” said Maya who insinuated Keenan.

Keenan could only sigh roughly and roll his eyeballs. “Tereden Mama aja. I want to go to the workspace first,” timpal Keenan while getting up from his seat and walking away from the two.

Clara felt bad. “Mama, the..”.

“You are calm. Keenan likes that. Let alone,” cut Maya who seemed to know what her daughter-in-law wanted to say.

But, Clara still felt bad about what happened.

“Lah?! How is gini?! Hey!” shouted Clara

He was shocked when his laptop suddenly broke. The script file of the story he had written had suddenly disappeared. Makes it quite floppy because he had already written as many as 15k words.

“Hmm, why is this? It's tonight too. Where might I go to the repairman last night gini. But, I have to hand over the script tonight too right. Well, suddenly even gini anyway,” complained Clara damaged with her hair rough.

Clara went down the bed and paced back and forth to think of a way for the file to come back intact. He snapped his fingers because he had an idea.

“If I ask Mr. Cahyo maybe it could be time well,” murmured Clara

He grabbed the laptop on his bed and immediately walked out of the room. He quickly went down the stairs to go to the front of the house. Because this hour the security guard of his house is in his guard post.

“Where are you going?”

Clara stopped her steps when someone's voice sounded. He slowly turned his body and saw the figure of Keenan standing before him. A flat look was seen on the man's face. He was sure that the man would still be angry about it this afternoon.

“Ehm, I want to go ahead to see Mr. Cahyo,” replied Clara

Keenan walked up to Clara with a squeak on his forehead. “For what? You want to tease the house security guard too?” ask Keenan

Clara widened her eyes at the question Keenan was asking. Reflex he directly hit the man's shoulder.

“Can not just say no?! Yeah, the time I teased the house security. Anyway, I never teased any man,” refuted Clara with nosediving eyebrows. Truly, he was eager to tear Keenan's face to shreds at this time.

“Lah, continues? Why did you meet Mr. Cahyo on these nights?” ask Keenan

Clara gave a rough breath. “I want to ask Mr. Cahyo if I can fix my laptop,” replied Clara, he actually did not want to answer the man's question. Better he just go. It's up to Keenan to say what he's saying about it.

But, for some reason, he felt he did not want to until the man misunderstood him.

“What's up with your laptop?” ask Keenan back.

“I don't know either. All of a sudden my files disappeared,” replied Clara

“Give your laptop here,” said Keenan

Clara put on a confused face. “For what?” ask Clara

“Yes, this!” clara gave Keenan her laptop.

Keenan received the laptop and took it to the living room. Clara followed the man and sat down next to him.

“What do you want to do with my laptop?” ask Clara

“Shut up! I'm fixing it tau,” said Keenan who looks focused in front of your laptop screen.

Clara puffed her cheeks in annoyance. He folded his arms and leaned his body behind the sofa.

“It's done!” keenan chirps that make Clara straight up her body facing Keenan.

“Already?” tahya Clara who did not believe, because it was less than five minutes he leaned his body.

Keenan nodded his head. “Daddy, that's it. Check aja,” Keenan replied handing the laptop to Clara.

Soon Clara checked if the laptop was completely repaired by Keenan. Suddenly Clara widened her eyes when she saw all the files were back to how they were.

“Wah, my files are all back. How do you do it?” clara asked with a look of disbelief.

Keenan smiled proudly to himself. “I'm a Keenan Clovis Desmond. What the hell can't I do?” timpal Keenan with the hand he folded on his chest.

Clara was grimacing slowly. This guy next to him is really narcissistic and song.

“Idihh, very narcissistic anyway. But, thank you, Dad. You were great at fixing my laptop, too. I was panicking when all my files were gone,” Clara replied with a big smile.

Suddenly Keenan approached Clara with his face. “I don't like that compliment of yours. You should have told me, ‘my husband, you were great anyway’,” Keenan said right in Clara's ear.

Suddenly Clara widened her eyes at Keenan's sudden words. He immediately pushed Keenan's body away.

“Ihh, what the hell? You are-there aja deh,” complained Clara who averted her eyes because of shame.

Keenan chuckled softly at Clara's reddened face due to misbehavior with her speech. Makes me very nervous with his wife.

“Mean, next time if there is a problem like this, you should find me just dong. Why look for someone else. Though your husband is here,” scolds Keenan

“Yahh, I'm afraid to ask for help from you,” chimpanzee Clara with her head slightly submissive.

“Why? Why fear me?” asked Keenan with a look of wonder.

“I often see you busy in the workspace every night. I will even bother again if I ask for help like this,” explained Clara

Keenan sighed softly. “Trivial things like this won't bother me tau. You should remember to look for me if you need anything. Don't look for anyone else. Do you understand?” timpal Keenan

Clara reflexes nodded her head. “I-Yes, I understand,” replied Clara

“Emang file on your laptop is very important well?” ask Keenan

Clara became nervous about the question. “Ehm, that ... well this is quite important. Hamm! I am so sleepy already. If so, I sleep first. Good night Mas Keenan!” clara answered as she ran up the stairs to get into her room.

Keenan was silent in his place. He was glued to call ‘Mas Keenan’ from Clara again. Somehow he was so happy when Clara called him that. No doubt at this time his heart was racing just because of that call.

“Basic! He really knows how to make me nervous like this,” muttered Keenan with a face that looked faintly reddened.