
After the departure of the two men, Cleire and Kara were left in silence. Cleire feels eloped with Chris and is being interrogated by his in-laws. Not to mention Kara's attitude like not liking her.
"What do you want? Money, department, or property?" ask Kara.
Your best friend is so different as you tell me, mom! scream Cleire in heart.
Kara seemed to look at herself like any other woman. Look at wealth and wealth. But, sorry .. I'm different!
"Woman is realistic, Mrs–"
"Kara!" cut Kara suddenly.
"Alright, Kara. The woman is realistic. For example, in a relationship needing money is a reality that cannot be denied." Kara gnawing.
"So you need money?"
"Anyone needs money, but that doesn't mean I'm materialistic!"
"Curtain! What a difference." Kara smiled lightly.
"Materialistic is about choice, but being realistic is a must ...."
".... Materialistic is demanding, whereas realistic is about adequacy and adequacy. Simply put, materialistic women are more demanding, but realistic women are more into looking enough."
Don't know why she had to go to great lengths to explain, but her pride as a realistic woman in need of money was a little stifled. Maybe it doesn't matter when Chris says it matre because men sometimes can't tell the difference, but Kara? We're fellow women, okay! Should have known what it meant.
Kara was silent, probably thinking. "How many times?" ask him another one.
"How many times have you slept together?" Cleire. Isn't that vulgar enough? But Kara is so ordinary?
"Sorry, but I'm still virgin."
"Imust be!" his reply was quick, staring at Cleire in disbelief.
What is impossible? You've never met one that's still a seal, right? Your son is no longer a virgin, hehe.
"Girls like you are still virgin! What the hell are you doing out there?" Still not expecting. It was rare for a girl of Cleire's age to still be able to take care of herself. Teenagers under 17 years old are mostly not awake!
"work." As needed, his mind continued.
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Cleire was having lunch at the time, until Elle who had just returned from her boutique came in suddenly without knocking on her bedroom door.
"Eating the right!" Hitting Cleire's leg positioned on the table, made the girl flinch in shock.
"What the hell, Mom! Just be surprised!" Lower his legs, then continue his lunch.
Elle sat beside him, staring at his daughter constantly, making Cleire uncomfortable and putting down her spoon until it rang. "What, Mom, what?" His mother's gaze.
"It's okay, continue eating!" Elle grabbed back Cleire's spoon and gave it to the girl.
"It's not clear!" the sarcophagus, continue eating.
"What is your relationship with Kara's son?"
Uhuk .. uhuk. Cleire hit his chest, choking. Basic parents do not know the conditions! Elle quickly picked up the water on the table, then let Cleire gulp it down to the toilet.
"Can't you slow down?!" elle exclaimed, making Cleire snort in annoyance.
"Who asked all of a sudden?" answer Cleire ketus.
"Where do you know?"
What kind of question is that, Cleire! Kara must have told Elle.
"Jawab only!"
"Not knowing." Cleire turned her face.
"Don't know how?"
"I'm confused." Elle pinched confused hearing that.
Cleire suddenly recalled Kara saying that it was only an assistant. He looked at his mother. "Kara doesn't like me anyway. I'm just an assistant, nothing compared to her billionaire son," the girl's lips offended her mother.
Elle rubbed her nape awkwardly. Kara believes it with her mouth. The loss of his daughter's hand while smiling, made Cleire carelessly look at him.
"I'm just talking, Cleire. Kara was stupid for believing. He's not like that anyway. When it comes to status, he's been betrothing his son to the son of his business partner."
Elle spoke the truth. Kara is not that kind of woman. Although status is sometimes important, but women are low but moral is much better. Kara must have calculated everything.
"Then why is he acting like he doesn't like me?"
"Maybe you've left a bad impression on her" she guessed. "I just met you yesterday! There's-there's just Mom, anyway" Cleire replied annoyedly.
"Yesterday how! You guys met at the boutique, right?"
What exactly is this daughter thinking! It quickly becomes forgetful.
Cleire bit his spoon while thinking. Kara's face is no stranger. He remembers Robert advising him about the heart at the time, but Kara? Sorry, he doesn't remember.
"Forget it, now explain to me about Chris."
Sighing, Cleire looked at her mother seriously. "What do you think I should do? I'm sure you already know what that guy looks like. He's baj*have a handsome and crazy."
Elle clearly understood Cleire's intent. Chris is a grown man who is used to women in his bed. He remembered Markus who was not much different from Chris. There was fear and hesitation if letting Cleire be with him. Afraid that Chris would betray Cleire like her husband once did for a moment's lust.
However, Elle also knew of her daughter's very difficult problems being close to men due to past trauma. Plus Chris' obvious habit of relating to something Cleire had very much avoided.
Elle just hopes Chris is sincere without any betrayal in the future. Enough he feels the pain, his daughter don't.
"Follow your heart. The decision is yours" replied Elle.
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Elle wants to go see Kara. There was a lot he wanted to ask and discuss about Cleire and Chris. Not to interfere, but the happiness of his children is number one.
On her way down, Elle accidentally runs into Casey who is about to enter her room. The young girl smiled faintly without any other reaction. The mood is a little awkward.
"Where's Cedric?" Casey stopped her steps about to enter the room. "Cedric still has activities on campus, Mom. Maybe I'll go home tonight" he replied.
"Go home when you're done, don't wander around." Leave Casey first.
Casey stared at Elle's departure. It all feels different. It's not the same anymore.
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...Okay Say. Don't ask why Cleire called Kara by name when Kara was obviously an older person, more precisely the same age as Elle yes. ...
...So it's common for their country. The call of uncle, aunt, mom or dad is very rarely used especially for the bloodless ones! ...
...Mom or Dad/Mama Papa that only applies to mother and biological father. Even in-laws will still be called names by their daughters-in-law. Their custom does seem like it, okay🤗 ...
...This is just an explanation that I know, more fully can open Mbah Gugel continue to search for himself....