18.Clara examined herself in front of the mirror. She observed her reflection there, wearing black jeans and a light purple sweater. She let her long hair fall neatly, adorned with a beautiful ribbon."So pretty!" Clara praised herself with a smile. Then, she hurriedly stepped out of her room, turning the doorknob.The door opened, revealing Joe already waiting for her."Are you ready?" Joe asked."Yes, Uncle," Clara replied shyly, tucking her hair behind her ear."Let's go now!" Joe invited.Clara followed behind Joe, feeling very happy to be going out alone with her handsome idol.Clara continued to follow Joe's steps down the stairs until they reached the ground floor."Where are you two going?" Mrs. Linn, who was sitting in the living room, asked. Her voice was loud, indicating her dislike of Joe and Clara's closeness.Joe turned and approached his mother. "I need to talk to Clara, Ma. Vivian came earlier; she didn't want to talk to me and chose to talk to Clara instead!" Joe exp
Part 19Clara arrived at school. Monday, a day that required more energy because of the flag ceremony.And Clara's face reflected that. She looked disheveled and didn't have a single smile."Why aren't you as enthusiastic as usual?" Nadia asked. They hadn't exchanged messages last night. Her friend was sure something had happened to make Clara not cheerful on this bright morning.Clara remained silent. She was still guessing why Uncle Joe left earlier. Was it intentionally avoiding her, or was there some other work, or did he want to pick up Celine? The latter was the worst possibility."Uncle Joe again?" guessed Nadia.Clara nodded, then rested her head on the desk. She felt too drained to lift her head."Come on, tell me, maybe I can help!" Nadia prompted."It turns out my competition isn't just Aunt Vivian, but there are many out there. All this time, I've been too confident in getting love from Uncle Joe!" Clara lamented. The image of beautiful Celine and her captivating smile fla
Part 20.This morning Clara woke up earlier than usual. Two servings of mashed potatoes and stir-fried seafood were already cooked. Yes, the cooking extracurricular she took in class XI enabled her to cook.Clara brought them into her room. Then, she showered enthusiastically. Her lips constantly hummed a happy tune.Twenty minutes was enough time to complete her morning ritual. Now she was dressed in her uniform and ready to leave.The girl glanced at the watch on her wrist, about to leave the room. Intending to wait for Uncle Joe on the front porch. Wanting to pack lunch for the handsome CEO.Clara turned the doorknob, then descended the stairs. It was still too early, and Mrs. Linn was still sitting enjoying her warm tea."Clara!" Mrs. Linn called out as Clara reached the bottom of the stairs."Yes, ma'am," Clara replied, moving closer, the middle-aged woman always made her feel deferential."It's still too early, can we talk for a bit?" the woman asked in her soft voice."Of cours
Part 21.Days passed by. Almost every day, Joe accompanied Clara to school. They grew closer and shared their worries and joys.Every night, Joe also made time to accompany Clara while she studied. At first, Mrs. Linn didn't mind. However, she gradually became suspicious of how close Clara and Joe were getting. A mother's intuition is never wrong.Tonight, the clock showed 8:30 PM WIB. Kimmy was already asleep in her room. It was just Clara and Joe in the living room. There were books in front of Clara, and Joe was looking at his tablet screen while checking his schedule for tomorrow morning.Mrs. Linn observed them from a distance. Then she decided to approach them."Clara, what are you doing?" the woman asked. If observed closely, Clara was indeed beautiful. A cute face with dimples, fair skin, long hair, and a sweet demeanor! Surely many of her school friends liked her."I'm studying, ma'am," Clara replied, looking up at the source of the voice."Study in your room! Or in the libra
Part 22.The morning sun began to rise, streaming through the gaps in Clara's bedroom curtains.Her phone had been ringing several times. There was a call from Joe.Clara quickly slid the screen of her phone to answer the call from the man."Good morning, Uncle!" Clara greeted."Good morning, Clara. I've already left, sorry I couldn't take you to school," the man said from the other end of the phone."But why, Uncle?" Clara protested."I feel like your efforts won't succeed, Clara. We've been pretending to be in a relationship for almost three weeks now, but... I'm not interested in you at all," Joe said."But Uncle! This isn't even halfway through, 45 days is still a long time, Uncle!" Clara tried to plead. "Uncle Joe doesn't intend to terminate the contract agreement before its time, right?" Clara added, getting out of bed. Her chest felt tight as if she had just been heartbroken by her lover."No, I just need to focus on my work!" Joe reasoned. He just didn't want to put Clara in a
23 || First Kiss ||Part 23.Clara, a high school senior, aged 17. Like most girls her age, Clara also didn’t fully understand the journey of life or how her current actions might impact her future.What Clara knew was that her feelings for Joe were genuine. She had rejected many boys who had crushes on her to preserve her love for the charming widower. Without fear, she showed him attention and didn’t care about older women competing for his affections.Clara remained steadfast, trying to stand her ground and protect her feelings of love. But now, Clara found herself at a crossroads. Between advancing and risking heartbreak or retreating with disappointment.Especially since Mrs. Linn seemed to disapprove of her closeness to Mr. Joe.“Ugh!” Clara sighed heavily. A heavy burden weighed on her chest. There was a lingering tightness, prompting tears to well up, then cascade down her cheeks.“Enough!” she muttered, wiping away the tears that flowed from the corners of her eyes.Clara’s
24 || The Truth? ||Part 24."Papa," called out Kimmy with her cute voice."Yes, dear?" Joe replied. "What's up, honey?" he added."Grandma said I'm going to have a new mom, is that true, Pa?" Kimmy asked, her voice trembling in typical four-year-old fashion."No, sweetheart," Joe answered, unable to explain further."Mama, why did Mama leave us, Pa?" Tears welled up in the little girl's eyes."Papa promised he wouldn't leave Kimmy, Kimmy, don't be sad, okay?" Joe reassured her.Kimmy nodded slowly."Now go to sleep, okay?" Joe requested. He wanted to quickly get Clara out of her hiding place. It wouldn't be fair for her to hide there for hours."Yes, Pa," Kimmy replied.But the little girl couldn't seem to close her eyes; her gaze was fixed on the photo of her parents' wedding."Papa!" Kimmy whispered."Yes, dear?""Thank you for putting Mama's picture back up; I don't feel lonely now because whenever I miss Mama, I can see her there, and Mama is also watching me!" she said.Joe nodd
25Clara entered her room. It hurt so much to hear every word Joe said. She would be hurt, that's the meaning behind every word from Joe.She lay down, looking at the curtains in her room. However, what the man said was true. So, what should she do?Mrs. Linn and Mr. Bond might not approve of her relationship with Joe. And so does Kimmy, the little girl wouldn't accept her as a mother. There's also Aunt Vivian, Joe Sebastian's ex-wife. It's clear she wants to reconcile after her career goals are achieved.It's no longer just the media's interest in the handsome CEO's love life. Clara sighed deeply. She couldn't deny that what Joe said was true. It challenged Clara's mindset that had never thought ahead. All she knew was her immense love for Uncle, and she wanted that love reciprocated! That's as simple as Clara's thinking.And.Joe couldn't be that foolish. Besides Clara, there were many hearts he had to care for. His parents' hearts and his little daughter's heart.Clara swallowed ha
71.One month later.As requested by the grandfather, Clara and Joe's wedding was held in a simple manner, attended only by close relatives. On Clara's side, only Freedy Lim and Zio were present, while on Joe's side, both of his parents invited their close relatives.Freedy Lim was chatting with Bond Sebastian and Linn."Mr. Lim, you should stay here, and we can go on vacation together," Bond offered. Hearing that his in-laws were also leaving for Singapore tonight made him feel a bit sad."No, Mr. Bond and Mrs. Linn, I must leave immediately. My work is waiting, and I'm sure I'll only disturb the newlyweds if I stay here," he replied. "After this, I have to go to the airport so as not to be late," he added."Alright, sir, please wait a moment. We should have dinner together before you leave!" Bond requested.Freedy Lim nodded. Then Mrs. Linn moved towards the bridal chamber.Inside the bridal chamber, Clara was taking off the crown that adorned her hair. Meanwhile, Joe was in the bat
Part 70."First, I don't want Clara to become a mother at her young age, make sure she continues her education until she obtains at least a bachelor's degree!" he said. "Secondly, I don't want your married life to be consumed by the public, I don't like Lim family members being exposed to the media, and thirdly, guide Clara to become a businesswoman, I still want her to be the primary heir!" Freedy Lim revealed these three conditions to Clara."Alright, I agree," Joe replied loudly."Come closer!" Mr. Lim commanded."Yes, Sir."Overcoming his awkwardness, Joe got up from his seat and sat next to the middle-aged man."Thank you very much for taking care of Clara, if you weren't a good person, my grandson wouldn't insist on staying by your side," he said.Joe smiled. Freedy Lim wasn't as intimidating as the articles he had read about Clara's grandfather."Continue to take care of my granddaughter, as you have been doing for the past ten years, make her happy, because only you can make h
Part 69Clara tightly held Uncle Joe Sebastian's hand. They had arrived at Changi Airport. A four-wheeled vehicle was parked at the airport exit."Are we meeting Grandpa now, Uncle?" Clara asked as she stepped into the car."I need to eat first, Clara. I'm very hungry," Joe made an excuse. He wasn't ready. Yes, meeting Freedy Lim, who clearly didn't like him, was daunting."Okay, we should eat first," Clara agreed. She felt very nervous. Her heart always wondered what would happen next? Of course, Clara had a backup plan in case her grandfather didn't give his blessing.The car they boarded stopped at a seafood restaurant. They got out of the car and started going in.Joe ordered some food from the menu. Strangely, his hunger vanished just like that."Why aren't you eating, Uncle?" Clara asked. She was trying to swallow the scallops she had chewed."I don't know, Clara, suddenly I lost my appetite," Joe answered. He just stared at his empty plate."Is Uncle very afraid to meet Grandpa
68."Yes, Clara, I was looking for you," Joe replied. He kissed Clara. Starting from her forehead, then her eyelids, moving down to her left cheek and then to her right. Then, he gazed longingly at Clara's lips.Relieved, it turned out Gaston had never kissed Clara."Uncle...," Clara's words halted as Joe kissed her eagerly. Long, gradual, and deep. While embracing her, Joe continued to kiss Clara. Hundreds of kisses felt insufficient to make up for the month after he woke up from his coma. If he remembered correctly, he missed Clara every day. Morning, noon, and night. Clara, Clara, and Clara.Slowly, Joe released his kiss. He gazed at Clara's face carefully. Their gazes met each other."Clara Rusadi Lim, I apologize for all my mistakes towards you. Firstly, for not telling you when I woke up, and secondly, for pretending to have amnesia," Joe confessed. With his right hand, he brushed Clara's hair behind her ear, then cupped her beautiful face. "I missed you so much, Clara, I misse
67.Creak.The door opened.Joe's and Gaston's eyes met. Joe stared sharply at the man in front of him, observing Gaston from head to toe. He noticed three buttons of Gaston's shirt undone, and his hair was disheveled. Joe's eyes sharpened as he spotted traces of nude lipstick on Gaston's lips."What's up? Can't you see I'm busy!" Gaston pretended to adjust his appearance. "Oh," his face looked surprised, and he quickly straightened his shirt buttons."What are you going to talk about! Spit it out now! I need to sleep and rest!" Joe said, trying to appear indifferent.Gaston nodded, turning back to glance at Clara briefly before closing the door."Let's talk downstairs!" Joe ordered. He really wanted to talk to Gaston and get him out of his house.Gaston followed, following Joe's steps down the stairs. They both sat facing each other in the living room."Here's the thing, Joe, when you were in a coma, Mr. Lim asked me to take care of Clara. Essentially, he preferred me to be Clara's h
Part 66.Joe's words made Celine angry. Without much thought, she decided to leave the house."It seems like a mistake for me to be here. Uncle Joe, you need to be more decisive with your feelings. If you still love her, fight for it! I know your love for her is immense. It's impossible for you to protect Clara, sacrificing yourself if you don't love her!" Celine's message sounded slightly irritated. She realized she was defeated by Clara. "Dr. Gaston, Clara, I'll take my leave now! I hope you can resolve your feelings without involving too many parties! Goodnight!" Celine nodded respectfully and left Joe Sebastian's dining room.Clara's gaze fell downwards. She bowed her head, deeply hurt by Joe's words. Meanwhile, Dr. Gaston looked at Joe with disappointment. He felt Joe didn't need to go that far to make Clara give up; telling her directly would have been more mature."It seems like you've learned a lot from Vivian; now you're so good at acting like your late wife!" Gaston said. "We
Part 65.Clara lay down next to Kimmy, the little girl asleep from exhaustion. Clara's eyes focused on her phone screen, feeling frustrated and unsure who to contact.She continued to move her thumb, scrolling through her phone, and found Dr. Gaston's number.The call connected."Hello," greeted Dr. Gaston on the other end."Hello, doctor, it's me, Clara!" she said."What's up, Clara?" Dr. Gaston asked."Uncle Joe invited someone for dinner, can Dr. Gaston also come here? I need Dr. Gaston's help," Clara asked hopefully. She wasn't sure if her plan would succeed, but there was no harm in trying."So tonight, I come to Joe's house?" the doctor confirmed."Yes.""What can I help you with, Clara?""Dr. Gaston's presence!" Clara replied."Alright, what time should I come?""Just a moment, I'll ask Uncle Joe, then I'll let you know, the journey from the hospital to here is only half an hour!" Clara replied, looking at the wall clock showing it was almost half past four in the afternoon."O
Part 64."Nad, something's not right!" Clara exclaimed."What do you mean?" Nadia asked.In the afternoon, she purposely skipped her last class to meet Clara."Dr. Gaston and Uncle Joe seem to agree to hide something from me!" Clara said, lowering her head as she sipped her cold juice."What are they hiding?" Nadia inquired."Uncle Joe has amnesia, but I'm sure it's impossible! There must be something he's hiding!" Clara explained."What if he really has amnesia?" Nadia suggested another possibility, considering the gunshot wound on Joe's temple."Maybe, I just need to know what really happened!" Clara lowered her head, knowing that no one in Joe's residence would tell her the truth."When will you go home?" Nadia asked."I'll stay for two nights, then head to London!" Clara replied."Alright, I suggest that during your two days and two nights in Jakarta, you should stay at Uncle Joe's house. Maybe the parents, servants, driver, and gardener will keep silent! But, did you forget? Clar
63.The ticking of the clock in Clara's room was agonizingly slow. Standing while gazing at the city's beauty from her room tonight did little to ease the unease in her heart.Remembering that Mrs. Linn and Doctor Gaston hadn't responded to her messages for almost a week made Clara wonder what was really going on. Initially, Clara thought that the two of them were just busy. But the photos sent by Nadia made Clara suspicious.Clara got up from her seat. She left the room and immediately sought out her grandfather."Where's Grandpa?" Clara asked the maid."Mr. Lim is in his room, Miss," the woman replied.Clara walked towards her grandfather's room, which was next to Aunt Margaret's room.Knock.Knock.Knock.Clara gently knocked on the door."Grandpa," Clara called out.After a moment, the door opened, revealing the middle-aged man standing before her."What is it, Clara?"Freedy Lim observed his granddaughter's face. There was a restlessness there. Clara's eyebrows furrowed, and her