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Chapter 46. Two witnesses

Ervan has arrived home, accompanied by her two best friends. The service man, as the one who edited the video, was hidden in the back yard, as was the bald man who had just arrived.

Izzam, who got a call from Tirta, was on his way home. He emotionally hears Tirta, telling Ervan of responsibility. Anger mixed with sadness was also felt by the mother, she even had time to slap her son.

"You want responsibility how? I want to marry her? How's Sarah and your son?"

"Ma, I haven't said anything. Wait, Clarissa's parents are coming!"

Sarah herself, locked herself in a room with her son. He came out, especially after hearing the quarrel of children and mothers. She feels like her wedding, maybe just got here.

On the night of the house, Izzam's car just pulled over. Brak! The sound of the car door slamming hard. The middle-aged man, stepped hurriedly. His eyeballs, capturing Ervan's figure in a relaxed pose enjoying a glass of juice with his two best friends.

Papa threw his suit, landing perfectly on his son's face.

"Papa." Ervan's voice rose, he almost choked, while drinking his juice.

"What?" Izzam had already advanced a few steps, ruffled his waist. "You want responsibility? Papa told you to look for evidence, not marry him. So, you really touched it, didn't you?"

Tirta and Alan, shifting slowly from their places, did not forget to bring their drinks.

"Patience, dong, Pa. Wait, Clarissa's parents are coming soon."

"Well, if they come, what do you say? You want to humiliate Papa, by having two wives."

The father and son's mouth was stopped, as the servant approached, telling him of the arrival

clarissa's parents.

"Send in!" Izzam's orders.

Sandra, who was in the room, was asked to come out as well as Sarah. They sat together in the middle room.

"So, is it true that you want to take responsibility for my daughter?" Clarissa's mother asked haughtily, sitting beside her daughter who kept staring at Ervan.

Ervan did not answer, but returned Clarissa's gaze. The girl blushed, with a big smile.

"Riss." Asked in a tone full of gentleness, even Ervan smiled as if he wanted the girl.

"Yes, Brother."

"Was it true that night I touched you? I'll give you a chance to be honest."

Deg.

Clarissa stiffened, the smile on her face slowly faded.

"What the fuck? You want my daughter to tell me about your depraved behavior!" Clarissa's mother got up with a burst of emotions.

"Ervan. What exactly do you want? You asked us to come together and just wanted to hear your bullshit." Clarissa's father chimed in, defended his daughter.

"Yes, already. If you don't want to confess. I won't force." Ervan looked back, where Tirta was standing waiting for orders. "Bring them in."

Tirta nodded, then gestured to his men.

Clarissa turned her head, looking at one of the men she had just met today. He squeezed the edge of his clothes, as fear slowly spread throughout his body.

"Who are they?" Clarissa's mother asked as she pointed at the two men kneeling on the floor.

"Ervan, are you confusing us?" Mama asked, without letting go of her daughter-in-law's hand.

Ervan again ignored their questions. He was still looking at the pale-faced Clarissa.

"I'm still giving you a chance, when they open their mouths. Tell me, what was that night, I touched you?"

All eyes were fixed, on the silent girl. Clarissa seemed to still think, she could not possibly confess before them. His parents must have been furious, for humiliating them.

"Sister, wait!" prevent Clarissa.

"Clarissa, what's the matter? You know them?" His father, begins to suspect his nervous daughter. Unlike his mother, who began to be impatient.

"Enough, bases. You're wasting our time. Now, tell me you want responsibility, don't you?"

Tirta kicked the leg of the bald man who was still kneeling. Ask him to tell you everything.

"Miss, forgive me."

Clarissa turned her back, there was no way out left for her. He clenched his hands tightly, shook his head, so that the man in front of him remained silent.

"I was paid Miss Clarissa, to play the man who followed her. Until the Master, drove him home in the apartment." The bald man pointed at Ervan, as the man who drove Clarissa home.

"Be quiet, I don't know you!" kill Clarissa with a deafening scream.

"Miss, I still keep the money you gave me. Miss also gave me a camera, to edit the contents of the video."

"I didn't do it. Papa, trust me! I don't know him, Ervan must have hired them on purpose. Because I don't want to be responsible for me."

Clarissa was already crying, grabbing her father's hand, begging him not to listen to them.

"Shut up!" Clarissa's father snapped. But. Not with the mother who still defends her daughter.

"Recording that video, I gave it to my friend to edit because he's so good at it."

"I still keep the original footage." The other man, speaking without being ordered. He gave Ervan a flash.

Tirta took the laptop, gave it to Ervan.

"Risa, shouldn't you be honest now! It's too embarrassing, if your parents saw your behavior that night!"

Clarissa froze, she remembered that night. Throwing away his pride for the sake of getting Ervan. He did not hesitate to take off his clothes and offer his body. If his parents saw that, he somehow bore their anger. But, if he were to confess now, the shame that he would bear for life, was immense.

"Even, enough!" clarissa's father shouted. He rose up with a sharp look at his daughter. He knew Ervan was not stalling or lying. He was just giving his daughter a chance to cover up her disgrace. He looked at Clarissa, with breaths up and down suppressing his emotions. "Say, Clarissa. Did nothing happen that night? You set Ervan up to marry you?"

"A ... I, ...."

Plaque.

"Shameful."

"Papa, what are you. Why slap our daughter?"

"Shut up" snapped Clarissa's father. "This is all, because you're spoiling her too much!"

Clarissa's father, took a few steps forward, still with emotions that had not subsided.

"I'm sorry, for my daughter's behavior. I will educate him well. Please, this matter, just get here!" Clarissa's father bowed his head to the Izzam family.

The wife who saw her husband, did not accept. They came from a wealthy family and were on par with the Ervan family. For what, bowing his head, to the brash family who had hurt his daughter.

"Papa." She pulled her husband's hand. "Are you crazy? They hurt our daughter and you're apologizing."

Dad didn't budge, he just walked out of the house. Meanwhile, the wife followed while calling out to him.

"There's still, what do you want to say?"

"Sister, I'm sorry. I did, because I love you so much."

"It's your first mistake, Clarissa and I'll forget it up here. But, if you act up again, I'm going to spread our original video."

Clarissa nodded her head with tears in her eyes. He also apologizes to Ervan's parents, as well as to Sarah. He eventually left the house, following his parents.