I Am The Queen's
#38.
Clara paused for a moment to sip the tea she had brewed herself.
"What's that favors Ra ? " Cause of curiosity, Detrian immediately walked over and stood behind the chair Clara was sitting on.
I don't know what his mind is, but if sitting opposite like that is more normal if you have a conversation.
And again his initial nickname *Clara* has now been changed to *Ra* only. Clara had no problem with the nickname, because for four months with Detrian, they both knew each other (Only friends for Clara, but not with Detrian)
But when Detrian asks Clara to call his name with a few letters only such as *Det**Ian***Ri**Rian* or *De* only, it is immediately rejected raw by Clara.
Clara even said, She doesn't want to be in a friendly relationship with Detrian. Enough with the word FRIEND, can be less but should not be more.
"Wisdom once saw Sonya feel one step away from becoming queen, but she could never achieve what she wanted, but only one step away. Imagine the reaction of his face... Pftt.. Haha.... I'm gonna enjoy that a lot. "
While she heard the crisp, Clara continued to imagine and continued to pour her design that was mature for the construction of her company later, and others as her.
When Clara was focusing on moving her pen on the thin and white object, Detrian opened the conversation again.
" Ra.. Can I have your tea ? " His words while pointing towards Clara's tea glass, but Clara did not see what Detrian pointed at.
"Yes, if you want to drink, stay in the drink. But there's no sugar block Detrian. I don't like sweet things. If you want, take it yourself in the kitchen. " Because of her focus on white paper and black ink, Clara did not see that Detrian pointed to her tea glass, not the teapot where Clara was brewing.
Srupp's.. Detrian who Suck up the tea.
"Hem~, I think again the taste of black tea is not bad bad very. " Detrian comments, after finishing sipping a sip of black tea, right where Clara put her lips when sipping tea earlier.
"certain. If you make your tongue taste black tea every day, I also think that you can get used to the taste of black tea. " Clara responded while taking the cup of tea, and drinking the tea right in the same place as Detrian.
"Hehehe ~~ "Satisfied laughter from Detrian while staring at Clara, because Clara had drunk tea from the former lips of Detrian, where Detrian drank tea at the place where Clara put her lips before him.
"You why ? " Laying the glass back to her small plate, Clara looked puzzledly at Detrian.
"No papa.. I want to sleep first yes, because all night did not sleep at all because Mamu who trained strength until morning. Daahh ~~ "Detrian has left Clara's office with a big smile, then walked to her room.
Clara, who felt something strange about Detrian's behavior, could only raise one eyebrow while shaking her head. As Clara wanted to submit again to further writing, there was something odd in her taste.
"Wait.. Where is the tea glass he uses ? Just sec... " Turning to the teapot and the three glasses are still in the same place without any change of place. "Don't say.... " This time Clara looked up at her tea glass, and...
"DEEEEETTTRRIIIIIAAAANNNNNNN !!!!!! "
Shouted Clara who made many birds perched at the end of the trees near the villa, flying away into space.
"DON'T SAY THANK YOU, RA."
Detrian answered shouting from his room, which was only two rooms away from Clara's office.
"Angyr. You rascal.. Fuck !! Open the door, right ?? "
Buk... Buk.. Buk...
With a curse that can no longer be strained, Clara pulled out all her while shouting a scream. It even hit hard on the door of Detrian's room, like a loan shark winning money.
Not his fear or run away, precisely Detrian sat like a daughter/mermaid ⁇ ️ (???) on the bed, and the grin was indistinct. Even sometimes Detrian laughed softly, because Clara could not break the door of Detrian's room.
Not because Clara is still weak, but because life other than in the forest of death is being stopped, automatically there are no figures who sell or provide door changing services. Clara even cursed to destroy the villa with the power of lightning and strong wind.
But when Clara was just about to name the power she wanted to unleash, Detrian made a noise from inside the room.
"If this villa is destroyed, we will both live in the same house as the one you destroyed. We'll sleep on the same bed, no rebuttal, no rejection, no complaints and more as his. Understand Ra ~~?? " In a surging voice, Detrian managed to make Clara's emotions soar high into space.
"! #! #(#?#"!? @;#;;#! @? #) @? #) @? @! #! #! " Even Clara's actions can't be stopped.
[️I'm sorry, Clara's curse is too harsh, so it can only be seen as above, it's been through a lot of repeated thinking. Em, don't know either, because Otor wants to do that ⁇ ( ) ⁇ ️]
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...[.Two months later] ...
As stated before, Clara took two months to mature. Believe it or not, those 61 days felt very short for Clara.
...[.On the Toll road, where the car is parked] ...
"I will move back the time as before, are you ready to fight in the name of revenge Ra ? " Looking to the side where Clara was standing, Detrian asked Clara.
"I still have to make other preparations, but I think I'm very ready now. " Sighing back at Detrian, Clara replied confidently.
Without waiting any longer, Detrian immediately set his watch. It took five minutes, and finally life in the mortal world was back to normal and running as before. And the watch Clara wore that showed the second, minute, hour, date, day, month, and year, her hands spun back very quickly, that shows six months before her when Clara entered with Detrian into the forest of death.
