Reaching Hope
Chapter 120 Terrible Gift

The next day was the time for them to return home. Because their flight schedule is still at 12:00 they took the time to walk around the hotel while buying hands for friends and relatives. After shopping, they return to the hotel. At 10:30 they headed to Ngurah Rai airport, where they had lunch while waiting for the plane to take off.

Clara fell asleep on Juan's shoulder while on the plane, apparently exhausted. Juan stroked his wife's cheek gently, he loved her so much. His days were full of happiness since he was with her, although sometimes the shadow of his mother appeared in his imagination, but the harsh nature of his father had made a distance between them.

At 14:30 they arrived at the apartment. After cleaning themselves and their apartment continued to worship. After they finished watching the movie, Juan slept on his wife's lap.

"Honey, you must be happy to be able to sleep on your mother's lap?" ask Juan.

"Of course, when I was in school, I always took a nap on my mother's lap with my sister. Mom sits sewing torn clothes, we sleep on her lap. The breeze and fatigue after school make us sleepy, especially if the mother rubbed our hair must quickly fall asleep," explained Clara.

"I never felt it" said Juan.

"One's happiness is different, dear, there is no need to compare with the lives of others. Enough we are grateful, God willing always happy," replied Clara.

"Why are you so mature, even though your age is far different from mine? Why do you always accept whatever happens in your life, as bitter as it is? Why don't you ever complain, honey?" juan bertilubi.

"Something that makes me more mature. If we reject God's destiny, what will make him change? Of course not, try to make that destiny change because God will not change the fate of a people if they do not change it themselves. I always complain if I feel inadequate, but I will complain to God" Clara replied.

"If complaining to humans is not necessarily a solution, it could be a humiliation or a bad prayer if the person turns out not to like us. Every problem never stop trying and pray the rest let God handle it" Clara added.

Juan was stunned to hear his wife's words which he thought were so true and so deep in meaning. During this time he had hardly ever chatted with this kind of heavy topic, he only realized his wife was really wise. She was really Juan's dream wife, Clara was for her very complete and flexible. There's almost nothing Clara can't stay with him.

"I love you more, baby, I'm so grateful that your parents gave birth to a girl who's almost perfect for me. Don't ever leave me yes" Juan said seriously.

"Where might I leave the person I love so much" Clara replied.

While chatting there was a knock from outside the door. Juan opened it immediately.

"Excuse me sir, there's a package. Sign here, please" said the package courier.

"Ok, thank you" Juan immediately signed.

Juan brought the package inside, he saw the name of the sender but nothing. But it says: Happy New Life to Juan and Clara.

"Who, Honey?" ask Clara.

"The courier who delivered this package," Juan pointed to the package he was carrying.

"Who's gift is that?"

"So there's no sender, but there's a congratulation for us,"

"Be careful, I'm still traumatized by what happened to Cindy's sister first,"

"Then are we better off throwing it away?"

"It's best to be open, but don't be near, '" Clara suggested, for fear that it might be a gift from their acquaintance.

"How dare you, who is this?" asked Juan growling.

"Why? What's it say?" ask Clara curiously.

Juan approached and showed Clara. There was a wedding cake with a photo of Clara and Juan covered in blood, their photo torn into two pieces.

"Geez, what does this all mean?" clara was surprised.

"That doesn't like our relationship all this time is just my father, it must have been him" Juan said upset.

"Can't accuse so dear," replied Clara.

"Why are you still defending him, and he doesn't like you. Don't be too kind to your loved ones, they can take advantage of you" said Juan, who felt his wife was too naive.

"I know you just want to keep the relationship between father and son, so as not to get worse. He insulted you but you just kept quiet not retaliating, all that you did for us. But my father will never want to know, because whatever you do will still be seen as wrong in his eyes" Juan added.

Clara began to cry, she did not expect all this time Juan knew everything. Juan immediately hugged his wife to calm her down.

"I'm fine, baby, I'm really fine" Clara still sobbed, trying to smile.

"Cry that if it takes all your burdens off, I will never let anyone insult you again even my own father" Juan said.

Clara further submerged her face into the chest of her husband's field, she felt calm with Juan beside her.

"Please don't fight just because of this, as long as your father doesn't hurt me promise you won't fight" Clara said.

"But Baby..." Juan tried to resist but the girl's index finger was on his lips.

"Don't prolong this problem, don't spoil this good time with anger huh," Clara began to act so that Juan would forget his anger.

She began to kiss her husband's lips gently, but Juan let go.

"Don't try to persuade me this way, I won't be tempted" Juan said indifferently.

"Wouldn't you be tempted?" clara asked in a seductive pose.

Juan flinched and just looked at his wife meaningfully. Clara immediately sat on her husband's lap, she circles her hands around her husband's neck. He began to take off Juan's clothes and his own. He immediately kissed Juan's entire face and stopped on his lips. At first he did not want to retaliate, but Clara's increasingly aggressive movements made him unable to bear it. Moreover, hearing ****** his wife softly makes his libido rise.

"He sure won't be tempted, but how does it feel that there is an enlarged yes," led Clara.

"How not to be tempted if the angel who seduces him is so aggressive like this" replied Juan.

He immediately kissed Clara's lips with a bit of brutality to make her lips like in a silicone injection. Satisfied with that Juan turned to the neck of his wife, then switched again to kiss the twin mountain Clara. There are many works he left there. Juan was proud to see his work on his wife's body. Don't ask me what happens next. They wrestled all night. spent the last day off before tomorrow started working again.