FLAVOR LIMIT
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"You." Clara's eyes smelled big, her surprise made her look around."No one." Clara's inner.
"Who are you looking for? and what are you doing here." Dika stared intently at the woman in front of him. Fortunately Dika did not undo his intention to come to this restaurant.
"Clara answer me ! what are you doing here? with this equipment in your hands."
"Why did you get here? what are you doing?" Clara did not answer Dika's question, the woman asked back.
"Don't distract me with Cla's question, just answer me."
"Mmmm, i-tu, a-ku-ku
"I'm what Clara, what do you want to say?"Dika who was getting impatient immediately shouted at the waiter on duty today, Dika collected the entire restaurant's stap.
"If you don't overdo it, I'm just doing my part because I can't pay for all the food I ordered" Clara said as everyone gathered in front of her.
"Be quiet" said Dika with a sharp look.
Clara who saw Dika's serious face could only sigh and start looking down. While Dika started with his ducks.
"Do you know who the woman you asked to clean the table was?" ask Dika coldly.
"Sorry Mr. Dika, we don't know." jawan butler.
"Didn't you see who he came with?" snapped Dika.
Clara held Dika's hand and shook her head at him as the man's voice began to rise. While the entire restaurant stap could only duck in fear of the person in front of him.
"Well, this time I'll forgive you, but you look carefully at him, and remember his face. If next time you treat him badly, then I'll close this restaurant without a care."
"Okay sir, forgive us. Forgive us Miss, we don't always remember your face and will no longer repeat our mistakes."
"It doesn't matter sir, I understand, and I'm sorry for getting you all into trouble" Clara replied.
Clara moved from her seat and took Dika out of the restaurant. Dika who was upset because of innocence and kindness Clara just kept quiet and did not want to talk.
"Di-
"Shut up, I'm pissed at you." cut Dika off without taking her eyes off the road.
The two are currently in the car, Dika will drive Clara home to Zhak's residence.
"I know you're upset. But listen to my explanation."
"you don't have to explain anything, I know what happened just now because of my brother. And you don't have to defend her, Clara
"When I'm mo-
"Not to beg for him. Kai my best friend Cla, no one can insult you even if it's my own brother."
Clara let out a sigh, she knew that it was not easy to persuade Dika. The man is always like that when it comes to him. Clara stopped debating Dika, she looked out the window, chose to enjoy the beautiful night road and filled with people who were doing their activities.
A few minutes later, the car that Dika was driving stopped, it was a sign that they had reached home. Dika who was still upset went straight inside without waiting for Clara who ran behind him.
"Sister." call Dika by shouting.
"Get out you brother." cried Dika again.
"When, stop
"Be quiet, Cla, go into your room" said Dika firmly, he was like scolding his own daughter.
"Sorry young master Dika, what are you looking for young master Zhak?" ask Max. The man has not gone to Korea because there are things he has to finish before he leaves.
"Where's Brother Zhak, I-I
"I'm here." cut off Zhak, the man was standing behind Clara and Dika.
Dika and Clara turned around. While Clara's face looked disappointed, Dika instead, hardened her jaw to see the look of Zhak who seemed to make no mistake.
Slowly Zhak stepped forward, his steps so relaxed with a stern face as usual. Up in front of the younger brother Zhak directly danced Clara to the back of her body.
"I told you, stay away from my wife." said Zhak firmly.
As she stepped forward, she was not at all afraid of her brother's words. The respect he used to have either evaporated anywhere, Dika did not accept if Zhak treated Clara at will.
"If you treat her well, I won't approach her." Dika pulled Clara's arm, carried her behind her body.
"You told me to keep my attitude, after what you did to Clara. You left him at the restaurant alone, do you know what our waiter did to him there huhhhh."
Zhak looked at Clara who was looking down, he actually accidentally left Clara there.
"Don't overdo it, I left it in the restaurant, not in the woods" said Zhak casually, he put his hand in the bag and walked without a burden.
"Cihh, you don't even care about your wife when the waiter at your own restaurant makes your wife a waiter there." Dika's remark made Zhak stop his steps, Zhak stared at Dika and Clara at a glance. As if not concerned with Dika's words, Zhak passed by without commenting.
Before entering his study, the man called Max to follow him.
Clara looked at her husband's back in disappointment, and at last Clara had to be disappointed and understand that one match would never end in love.
"When you'd better go home" Clara said after Zhak disappeared from their sight.
"But Cla-
"When, I know you really care about me, but Dika's enough. This is my household, let me finish it." break up Clara.
When he sighed, he was really upset, but there was not much he could do. Dika nodded, the man left with anger still burning in his chest.
***
11 O'clock at night
Clara was still not sleepy, she pensively herself in her room. Clara was still thinking about the incident this afternoon. Not that Clara was insensitive to what was happening, Clara knew who and what made Zhak her husband leave her. Clara had also heard about Zhak's marriage that had failed, until finally she was in a match.
"You still haven't slept?" the question took Clara by surprise, she did not hear the door of the room open, probably because she was too focused on her own thoughts.
"Not yet Mas, not sleepy" replied Clara sliding her body backwards.
"Sleep, it's night. I'll take a shower first." said Zhak and wanted to turn around. But Clara stopped her husband's steps.
"Please wait." said Clara hesitantly.
Zhak turned around."Wh why? is there something you want to say?"
"Emm, no mas, not so." Clara averted her eyes, she felt nervous and scared.
"Sleep, don't think of anything." Clara nods, she breaks down and pulls the blanket, though her eyes won't shut but Clara tries to fall asleep.
While Zhak was still inside the bathroom, he was still soaking his tired body. Today many events that make his head feel dizzy.
"Ohhh." Zhak sighed, occasionally massaging his own head."What I did was right, what Max said was right." Zhak murmured as he recalled Max's words.
...Flashback...
"Continue your words about Burhan this afternoon" Zhak said as Max stood before him.
"Mr Burhan once wanted to sell Miss Clara to an LA company, for the same reason. Pretending to have a heart attack, it's just that Miss Clara's grandfather didn't let that happen, he hired people to expose the LA crime company and put the owner of the company in jail." obviously Max.
"Then, does Grandpa Clara know that her granddaughter married me because Burhan's broke?" ask Zhak curiously.
"Sure sir, he knows everything." replied Max confidently.
Zhak furrowed his forehead, looking at some wrinkles that signified confusion on him." He knows, but why he didn't stop it at that time." murmured Zhak who was still heard may Max.
"That's because Mr. Wijaya knew that his daughter was friendly with the young master's mother. And he's convinced that Miss Clara has fallen into the right hands."
The deg...!
Zhak's heart was beating hard, he wasn't sure of himself, because Zhak was still thinking of someone who was still stored in his heart all this time.
"Well Max, you can go home" said Zhak quickly.
"Good sir."
Flashback off
Without feeling the water that was warm now has become cold. Zhak got out of his place, before coming out he rinsed his body clean.
Zhak came out and saw that Clara was already asleep, flashed through his mind about Max's words earlier. Zhak sighed then immediately put on his nightgown. After Zhak finished laying down his body next to Clara. Zhak looked at Clara's innocent face as she fell asleep, guilt again flashed through Zhak's mind.
"Maybe an apology won't be enough for what I'm going to do to you Cla, but that's for the best. I just don't want to hurt you too deeply."
