
"Hurry to find Anto, drag him to the basement!" clara said by phone. He ended the conversation and slammed his phone to the floor until it was split into two pieces.
Clara Sinthya Bella Laksmana is a 20-year-old girl. Hairy with deep black color. She was looking at herself in the mirror of her dresser.
His gaze switched to snorting one by one the complete cosmetic tools are like artists. He assumed for what all these expensive makeup tools, if the face that has been polished is so beautiful like a Barbie doll, still does not make Kevin melt.
Once a hand sweep of Clara hit her cosmetic tools, until expensive branded cosmetics automatically fell scattered on the floor of her room.
“There is no use for all these cosmetic tools, if at all you have never seen me as the woman you love Vin?” Clara spoke to herself in the mirror.
Actually, whoever the man is, will definitely chase after him. Because her beauty is like a world-class model. His eyes are round, his nose is sharp, his lips are thin.
Clara ruffled her hair, making it irregular. He looked at his own face in the mirror.
Like the word is a living doll, is the son of the owner of the discotheque and some famous nightspots in several areas of major cities throughout the archipelago, is the son of a wealthy businessman.
The frenetic world of the night, and entrepreneurs from the lower class and large companies though, many have known Erik Bayu Admiral, a father born in Medan, Indonesia, he has been in business since he was in college.
And now Erik's nickname has settled in the metropolitan capital. Since marrying a model.
Her mother, Margaretha Silviana, is a world-class fashion designer and model. So the busyness of his mother as a career woman automatically also Clara rarely met the Mother he called Mama.
For Clara in asking for anything to the Father she called Papa just flicked the fingers. It was like magic in the blink of an eye.
From trivial things to complicated things, Clara will definitely get. So when he was rejected by Kevin, the man who thought it was only a sister. He didn't just take it.
However Clara must be able to get Kevin, must be able to be Kevin's life companion. It was as if living together with Kevin was an absolute decision, one that he should have in this life. Kevin, Kevin and Kevin are the motto of his life.
The door of the room was knocked, since he could find Ane and find out who the man who had impregnated her was. Clara locked herself in the room.
Even he does not have appetite, he also does not care about the baby he contains. He does not accept a man who works only as a discotheque scurity to be the father of the biological fetus in his stomach.
Clara did not care, a thousand times the door of her room was knocked. He did not want to open it. He doesn't want anyone to bother him.
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Meanwhile, outside Clara's room. Papa Erik with four housekeepers assigned to guard his only daughter, and his four aides. Standing in a state of panic in front of his daughter's room.
“Nona Clara won't open the door, sir. Miss also does not want to eat or just drink,” said Bik Siti, a woman who was assigned to take care of Clara since the age of Clara was small. So the attitude of the spoiled and easily emotional Clara is easily predicted by him.
Erik's old neutra petals saw two housekeepers carrying trays of food and drink for his daughter who had not eaten two days ago.
“Iya Mister, we have tried to persuade Miss, so that Miss out of her room, but Miss still does not want,” said Mbak Sumi also added Bik Siti's speech.
“Nona Clara constantly calls Mas Kevin, sir,” added Minah, a household assistant who was carrying a tray containing strawberry juice.
Minah's greeting is desired by Tuti, “True sir, Miss Clara wants to eat as long as she can meet Kevin,”
Erik stared at the big door in front of him. He was very surprised what was going on between his daughter and Kevin. Why would Clara lock herself up like this? In fact, he had come to Kevin's house to persuade, but was not hounded by Kevin.
As a father, Erik would not let anything bad happen to his son. He has to find out, about what happened.
“Beni! Ifan!” erik said calling his two loyal aides to accompany him wherever he went.
“Ready Master,” answered his two named aides.
"Hurry and bring Kevin in front of me! If she still doesn't want to, force her!” erik's word to his two aides. Without looking at the adjutants standing behind him.
Beni and Ifan are also quick to carry out their duties. “Ready Master!” answered both.
“Ready Master!” the four aides of Erik were compact in answering the Lord's edict.
Dito, Rawi, Badrun and Saji. Four men with heavy arms then took a swing to break down the door of their Miss luxury room. Counted in the heart, marked by glancing at each other's eyes.
One! Two! Three!
Before the door was broken, it turned out Clara had opened the door of the room with a butterfly model as wide as possible.
Erik's four aides staggered down to the floor of the Miss's room.
“Aduh!” erang Badrun and followed by his three friends, his body hit the hard floor.
Clara stood in the middle of the door, as if nothing had happened. He was so cold that there was little commotion from the father's four aides about to break down the door of his room.
Siti, Minah, Sumi and Tuti held back laughter at the sight of four of her master's aides who had fallen on the floor of her Miss' room. No one dared to let go of laughter. Though the depth of the heart and stomach seemed to be something tickling them.
Erik's four aides immediately stood up.
Erik went straight to his daughter, “Darling, you finally got out of the room,”
Clara was silent a thousand languages, as if sculpting herself was an act she justified.
Seen with eyelids that are no longer young, his daughter's face that looks withered even a little pale and like not powered. Erik hugged his daughter's shoulder,“You're why Darling, since your ruckus with Kevin. Papa see you're so moody?”
Clara looked at her Father, her net began to glaze over, “Papa,”
“Please yourself well darling, and tell Papa what made you like this,” Erik said persuading, then walk to the sofa in his daughter's room and sit on a single sofa,“Sini Clara, explain papa,”
Inevitably Clara finally collapsed and obeyed what the father said, he sat on the sofa lengthwise.
“Cla, you will not solve the problem if you just stay silent like this,” said Erik staring at the face of his daughter who only lowered his gaze.
Her eyes began to shed tears, Clara was just crying, silent and silent. I don't know what to say to her father. Her pregnancy? His plan to frame Kevin is unknown to Papa Erik.
Then what will be the reaction of his father if this beloved daughter to get pregnant with a man that Clara did not want at all. Because Clara only wants Kevin, and only Kevin,. Clara's looking down shabby.
Erik saw his daughter only silent a thousand languages, even looks very desperate.
“Speaking Clara?!”papa Erik said aloud, hoping that Clara would not be silent.
Clara is shocked to hear her Papa voice sounding angry, “Clara has kidnapped and trapped Kevin, Clara love Kevin. Clara wants Kevin to marry Cla, because now Cla is pregnant,”
Clara wiped her tears that were melting on her cheeks.
"What's? You pregnant?" at once Erik felt as if the world was collapsing, hearing his only daughter had become pregnant, "say who the man who had done it was?"
Clara lowered her head, she wiped her tears, her jaw was firm. Instantly he had other plans, "Kevin!"
Erik's wrathful, "Kevin?"
Clara raised her face looking at Papa Erik's face, "Kevin has teased Clara, Pa. Kevin tricked Cla, and she didn't want to take responsibility for this pregnancy..."
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