
His cousin's brother, Klarybel Xavier, used to be abroad when he often went to Claren's house. But Claren was very busy with chores at school. Since childhood she has been different from Claren, because her mother had since married had moved to her husband's clan. Claren and her older cousin have slightly different traits.
"Son until here first talk, later we connect again at another time," said Claren.
"All right," said the brother.
"Don't forget my greetings to my uncle and aunt there, may you always be well" said the elder brother.
"Surely sister" said Claren.
After finishing calling Claren drank the juice while relaxing for a moment in the chair. He relaxes himself for 3 whole hours, then he goes to take a bath. After that he went downstairs with a glass.
"Auntie please take this to the kitchen" Claren ordered.
"None good," said aunty.
"Thank you" said Claren.
"Same non," replied the aunt.
There is very quiet, usually in the afternoon there is already a grandfather or grandmother who is relaxing in the back garden. But today there was nothing at all, he decided to go back to the room. He opened the balcony door made of glass, he saw a very beautiful sight until late at night. Claren fell asleep in the chair until morning, the next morning she woke up and jogged in the yard. Then he decided to go around the complex around his house. The air this morning was very cool, making Claren's mood cheerful.
Then he saw a complex park, there were some people who were exercising there. He sat for a moment on the park bench straightening his legs, Claren feeling thirsty after jogging. But he did not bring water from the house, suddenly a boy came to him.
"Excuse me?" said the boy.
Claren pretended not to see it.
"May I have a minute?" Ask the boy again.
"I'm sorry I don't know you" Claren said.
Claren left immediately.
"Wait on! I want to thank you and return your things!" Shouted the boy out of ignorance.
Suddenly Claren stopped her footsteps, she then turned towards the mysterious man.
"Have we met?" Ask Claren.
"Have you forgotten? We met at the race. And I borrowed your pencil" said the man.
"I'm sorry I don't remember" replied Claren.
"Oh yeah, you didn't see my face, you just kept working on it" said the man.
"I'm sorry I don't have that pencil with me right now, but you helped me a lot back then. If there's no you maybe I can't get a champion" he continued.
"It's okay, you keep the pencils" said Claren.
"What's wrong?" Ask Claren.
"I'm sorry if I know what your name is?" Ask the boy.
"If my name is Azel Putra" he said.
"You don't need to know my name" Claren said.
He immediately jogged regardless of the boy. After that he went home, when he got home he saw a car in front of his house.
"Whose car is this?"
(Claren is confused).
He ran into the house, the door opened. He was surprised to see Arvin coming to his house, he was talking to his grandfather.
Claren did not want to interrupt their conversation, therefore he went straight up.
"Claren! You really are a child who doesn't know manners!" Shouting grandpa.
Claren stopped immediately, she was a little sad to hear the screams of her feet.
"What's grandpa?" Ask Claren
(patiently).
"Here is your friend, it should be called! Or talk to him here!" Hard grandpa.
Claren just bowed quietly in front of Grandpa and Arvin.
"Grandfather let's sit back," said Arvin.
Claren could not stem her tears, she immediately went upstairs and closed the door. He felt ashamed when his grandfather spoke like that to him in front of Arvin.
"Where was Claren?" Ask mama.
"Your spoiled son is in his room" said the grandfather.
"Dad why are you talking like that?" Ask mama.
Grandpa did not answer.
"The claren? You okay inside?" Ask mama.
"Mama go, I'm fine here" said Claren (whilst crying).
"Your voice sounds strange if you're crying, what's the matter, son?" Ask mama.