Getting Married Due to a Trap

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Clara returned to her home, as usual this luxurious and magnificent house is very quiet and quiet. Papa Erik is always busy with his business, especially Mama Margaretha who prefers his career as a designer who often travels around the world.

He really needs someone moments like this, moments when he wants someone to hold him and someone to strengthen him.

He saw the two housekeepers who had been looking after him for nineteen years.

She is 40-year-old Bibik Siti and 35-year-old Bibik Tuti.

Bibik Siti approached Nona'nya who was standing with a pale face in the middle of the magnificent living room just below the imported Cristal chandelier.

“Non Clara, Non from anywhere?” ask Bik Siti worried about seeing Clara's condition that looks shabby.

Followed by Bik Tuti, he also asked, “Iya Non, Bik Tuti same Bik Siti worried. Non go not say-say,”

Clara flinched, not answering the two women who had been nurturing from birth until this moment. Clear water began to float on her eyelids, and increasingly melted soaked her cheeks. He feels sad and disappointed too.

Has known the father of the baby who continues to develop in his womb. Clara is very frustrated about this, now her dream to be able to live with Kevin seems extinct.

Seeing Clara crying but not making a sound makes Bibik Siti and Bibik Tuti also cry. The two had loved Clara ever since in her upbringing.

Nevertheless, Clara was always rude and rude. But Bibik Siti and Bibik Tuti still love Miss'nya. Both women know very well, that Clara is the victim of the busyness of her parents who are always busy with her business.

Regardless of the little girl who lives lonely without the attention of her parents who are more concerned with career and material.

“Speaking only Non, do not dipendak yourself. Talk to Bibik,” gently persuade Bibik Siti to make Clara want to tell you about what has made Clara sad.

Bik Siti's words were justified by Bik Tuti, he did not hesitate to hold his Miss's arm. “Iya Non, what makes Non Clara sad?”

Instead of answering Clara instead shouted hysterically, “Aaaaarrhhh..” then hit the two women who had nurtured her. Until Bik Tuti and Bik Siti staggered almost fell on the luxurious floor of the living room.

“You're not my parents, you're not my mother. You're not my family, you're just my nanny! Get rid of you from before me, I do not need mercy from you!” makian with harsh words Clara blurted while pointing at the two women who had nurtured her.

Clara left in front of Bik Tuti and Bik Siti. He ran to the elevator to his room on the third floor.

Bik Tuti and Bik Siti lamented Clara's departure, lamenting her Nona's arrogant attitude. Despite knowing Clara is a little girl who lacks the attention and affection of her parents.

But Clara's bad behavior makes the girl hated and shunned by her friends. Bik Siti and Bik Tuti understand this very well.

Because they often accompany Clara Clara's ability to leave, especially when Clara was still in school.

Clara's rude attitude was seen from an early age.

Beni then went into his master's house. He saw the two women the nanny of his master's son was standing in the middle of the magnificent room of Erik Meijer Pangaribuan's house.

“He is having problems Bik Tuti, Bik Siti, he is facing problems from the consequences of his actions that have hurt the hearts of many people with his abusive words,” said Beni.

Bik Tuti and Bik Siti turned to Beni, the aide to Erik's beliefs.

“What do you mean Beni?” ask Bik Tuti.

“You don't just talk Ben. If you just speak you can receive punishment from Mr. Erik,” Bik Siti commemorates Beni.

Beni just shuddered his shoulders indifferently, “Yes yes I know that. But still as smart as a jumping squirrel for sure he will fall too. And I hope that with this mistake, you can make Miss change herself into a better woman, no longer arrogant.”

Bik Tuti and Bik Siti sat at each other, then looked back at Beni who had passed from before him.

~~

Without taking off her clothes, Clara inching up on the floor of her bathroom, she let the shower water soak all over her body.

It was clear what Ane was saying. Clara did not expect Anto would do so while she was unconscious.

How much Anto hated him, to the point of working with Ane.

“Aaarrhhh Clara shouted out loud, she wanted to vent her emotions that ignited the flames of anger.

Clara clawed at him, then lashed at his stomach. “Anto jerk!” his sobbing.

~~

Bik Siti and Bik Tuti faithfully stood in front of their Miss room. Both of them seemed very worried if something bad had happened to Clara.

“Tut, how about Non, he was screaming, Tut,” said Bik Siti squeezing the end of her clothes.

Bik Siti flicked her hand, “Huh carelessly when you say, don't say bad things. We don't know what happened to Non”

“And I say so not without reason Siti, often Non want to end his life. Moreover, Non often makes trouble and noise, I am not swearing. But Non Clara did have to change herself that Siti, Miss less what try?” obviously Tuti while showing both hands.

“She's just lacking affection, Tuti. It's quiet, later if you talk like that, and you hear you, we can be pushed out!” Siti commemorated her roommate who had worked with her.

And true what Siti said, without realizing the two. The master they mentioned had gone home and now saw the two housekeepers who were specifically assigned to look after his daughter.

Erik saw Bik Siti and Bik Tuti standing in front of Clara's room, he then approached.

“Siti! Tuti! What's the matter?” he asked the house assistant.

Bik Tuti and Bik Siti gasped to hear a familiar voice blaring in the spacious area of the third floor. In front of Clara's room.

“Astaghfirullah!” siti exclaimed dumbfounded while stroking her chest.

Tuti looked at his old man who was demanding an answer, he said as he pointed at the large door of his Miss' room, “I-it's Mister, Miss Clara. In-she screams in her room,”

“Explain the real Tuti!” erik's firm exclaim.

“So Non Clara just came home from nowhere, Miss didn't tell us the same. Fitting back to his shabby condition and also angry,” clearly Siti conditioned Clara's condition.

Bik Tuti looked at Siti, she was joking in her heart, “Siti, Siti, usually also Non Clara if she always come home with a grim rage, rarely adem, never even.”

“Why did you let Miss go not say, where have you been?” asked Erik.

“Sorry sir,” replied Siti trembling.

Seeing that Bik Tuti was silent, Bik Siti nudged Bik Tuti's arm, she opened her hard-coded eyes to have Bik Tuti help her speak to her master.

Bik Tuti shifted his attention to see Bik Siti and now saw her old age but only at a glance, as usual he did not dare to look at the face of his master.

“Sorry sir, I was washing clothes in the back, and Siti was preparing a meal for Non Clara, so we don't know where Miss,” explained Bik Tuti with her face down.

“That's your reason! I told you to follow wherever your lady goes! Move!” jolt Erik with a high tone. He saw the big door of his daughter's bedroom.

Bik Siti and Bik Tuti immediately pushed themselves aside. To give his parents the freedom to face the big door of his son's room.

“Cla, Clara.” exclaims Erik membersamai with the sound of knocking on the door.

There is no truth from within.

“Clara, open the door darling, this is pa-pa.” said Erik again persuaded his only daughter to open the door.

The door was open, with her changed clothes and combing her hair as neat as ever. The face of the father.

“Clara is okay Papa, Clara is fine,” he said, powerless to look at Papa Erik's face long ago Clara was down.

It was clearly the face of his daughter who was puffy, raised a sense of worry as a father. “You why darling, you cry, what happened, what happened, did your search for Ane work?”

Clara threw a sharp gaze at her two caregivers, just contact her two caregivers immediately lowered their eyes, “Bik Siti! Bik Tuti! Don't make a story that makes Papa worry!”

Bik Siti and Bik Tuti are silent in a thousand languages.

Clara looked back at her Papa who was demanding answers, “Clara is fine Pa, sorry Pa, can Clara rest?”

Despite the heavy heart of not getting a valid answer, Erik can only resigned then nodded at a glance, staring at the face of his daughter's puffy, “Rest darling,” at a glance kiss his daughter's forehead.

Clara nodded, before actually entering her room, she glanced sharply at the two nannies. To give a hard code so that Bik Tuti and Bik Siti do not complain to the father.

The door to her room was closed and locked from the inside, Clara immediately scattered herself on her soft king size bed.

He sees a picture of himself with Kirana while Kevin is in the middle.

“After all, I have to separate Kevin and the village woman!” they hold back emotions.

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