DETAK Love Story School's

DETAK Love Story School's
Episode 155 Accident



It turns out that Clara did not ketoilet but returned to the cemetery. What else if not to see the tomb that Verro visited. He was so curious that he had to step his foot back there.


Though it is clear that it is not his business but to answer his curiosity. It was better for him to go there than his heart to keep wondering.


" That's the tomb" he murmured as he was near the tomb he had been thinking about.


Clara's slow and long-looking steps finally arrived in front of the tomb. Clara was still looking around her and had not seen the beautiful tomb that was filled with roses.


When the direction of his gaze was looking straight in front of him and his eyes immediately saw first on the frame that was there.


" Ahhhhh," cried Clara surprised to cover her mouth with 2 hands. With his eyes wide open with what he saw.


How not to be surprised. Clara saw her face in the picture frame. The woman smiled cheerfully. Clara's breathing became congested with her abnormal heartbeat when she saw that someone else was completely the same as her.


" No way," he murmured still not believing what he saw. His feet were shaking as if he wanted to faint.


" How can my face be the same as that woman. I can't possibly be exactly the same. Even like twins" he said with difficulty speaking. It was as if something in his throat was stuck until he was speechless.


" Cherry, Casandra Laskarta," Clara read the name in the messan. His birth and his death. The name that made him vibrate without knowing why.


" What is this Cherry that I often hear. This is Cherry. She's dead and they think of me as Cherry because I'm so much like this woman, "inner Clara really doesn't believe what she sees.


If she was a woman who was very similar to the name that made her mind lately. The people who see it are like ghosts. He thinks she's a dead woman.


Clara was still still in place with her breathing going up and down. Still looking at the same photo of the woman with her face. The tomb is very beautiful to look people must be the tomb is very cared for with love.


Clara could not think clearly. His eyes continued to stare at the photo that was completely no different from his face and did not know how long he had lasted in front of the tomb.


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Clara was in her room. After leaving the funeral. Clara was getting more frustrated. I finally found out why people call him Cherry. His question was finally answered after making him curious and full of confusion.


But Clara got that answer. Making Clara think more and more and more and from earlier he who stood on the edge of the constraint of his room with 2 hands placed on his chest continued to fantasize.


" What is their relationship with that woman. What women are is their family, friends and Verro seems like the woman named Cherry is very important. It was clear from him talking and not even wanting Cherry to change. Is that the reason she looked at me with such a look Because I was similar to that woman, "inner Clara who kept thinking of riddles.


They are just similar. But Clara was even more curious about a woman named Cherry. Who he was and why he died was on his mind since the funeral.


He also felt something strange again when he saw the photo and the name writing was on the mesan. It was like there was a sense of rejection in his heart. Like not accepting that.


" Why do I feel so weird. It's not clear I'm not related. But why do I feel hurt when I see that name measured in mesan," his mind was confused by the turbulence of his heart.


Bruck.


Clara was shocked by the door of the room that was opened. Until his heart beat fast.


" Mas Bayu" said Clara holding her chest with a rumbling heart sound there. He was still shocked by the door.


" Pack your things. You will go home today, so do not waste time quickly pack," said Bayu with the decision he took unilaterally. It surprised Clara.


" What did Bayu say. Go home. Who's going home" asked Clara, feeling that Bayu was completely insane as she pleased.


" Not asked much. Quickly pack your things," said Bayu reaffirmed.


" I don't want to. I already said. I won't be home until my mom is healed. So don't force me" said Clara, who must have denied that.


" Mama will also be transferred to Germany. So you leave tonight first. Mama and mas Bayu will follow after the procedure from the hospital is completed," Bayu explained.


" I've said don't protest too much. Do as I say" Bayu said, amplifying his volume.


" I don't want to" said Clara, who still denied.


" I won't go back to Germany and won't agree with Bayu's crazy idea. No," Clara stressed by pointing at Bayu. Clara took her foot to choose to leave.


When passing through Bayu. Bayu directly held Clara's hand to grip the wrist firmly.


" Where are you going?" tanya Bayu pressed her voice.


" I want to go to the hospital" replied Clara.


" Claa. Don't argue with my words. Back in Germany," insisted Bayu with his glaring eyes that like to pounce on Clara.


" Wouldn't!" firmly Clara took off the hand from Bayu and immediately left.


" Clara," cried Bayu calling Clara. But Clara did not respond and left.


" Basic women really don't know themselves. Want you to argue however you will not be able to escape. I'll still take you away from this place" the baby growled with a fist. So fed up with Clara who really never obeyed him and made him even more emotional.


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It rained a dark night. Clara who is upset with Bayu drives at high speed. He is so fed up with Bayu's increasingly absurd rules.


" Why does he keep telling me to go home. Why is it like a child. Angry intermittently. He's even very emotional. Not to apologize for making people hurt and now instead looking for new problems by moving mama. What exactly was on her mind," Kiara continued to ramble inside her car that was traveling at high speed.


" I'm not going home. Won't be going home. I'll stay here. I'll wait for my mom to heal. I will not obey Bayu this time. It won't" Clara asserted.


Dratttt Dratttt.


Clara's phone rang which was located on the bench next to her. Clara looked to her side and saw her incoming call from Bayu.


" Why else did he call. What else. If you don't tell me to go home," said Clara who had absolutely no desire to pick up the phone from Bayu.


Clara keeps driving. But the phone calls kept ringing. Until finally Clara who could not stand had to take the phone to lift it. But when his hand came. Suddenly the phone fell.


" Why should everything fall" he said annoyedly and lowered his body with his eyes fixed on the road and his hands fumbled to take his phone. Finally Clara's hand got the phone. Make Clara's view go down.


But the truck from the opposite direction was speeding up. When Clara saw kemabli ahead. Clara widened her eyes when she saw what was in front of her that made her surprised by the truck that was already in front of her car


Clara quickly slammed the driver of the right car and made Clara hit the road divider.


Bruckkkk.


Eventually the car hit a big tree. Clara's head immediately crashed into the steering wheel of the car. The terrible accident left the car door open.


Clara's hand that had hung up and showed Clara who was unconscious with the position of the head was on the steering wheel with blood flowing.


..." Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Cherry," in her unconscious trajectory inside Clara's head heard people calling her Cherry with a vague face she could not recognize....


..." Verro, Verro," there was a person also in his mind who heard clearly the name Verro....


...Clara's mind was filled with a vague shadow that she could not help but recognize....


Seriate.....