I don't know

I don't know
Dia



This story has returned to the original habitat guys. Clarisa has returned to Bali and continues her day as usual. Go to work and then go home and sleep. Clarisa's daily begitula. He never again remembered about his past with Rudi. Even now they returned the law as before and without hesitation also Rudi and Melisa told about their first night even though only through vidiocall.


"Bro you didn't get Hanimun here?" ask Clarisa at the end of the phone.


" What hotel do you work in?" Ask Rudi.


" Akah lu mo where. At home I can also just do not make a fuss and mess the room." replied Clarisa


" Your room is always a mess" Melisa said with a chuckle


" Give me my room as well. So how? What are you guys at the hotel?" ask Clary again


" The hotel is. Ntar if at home you can be disturbed we hanimunnya hahaha" Rudi laughed out loud.


" Fuck you. There I am who is disturbed oon" replied Clary sebal. " Yoda gua booking a special room for hanimun deh." he continued


" Yodah I transfer the payment" Melisa replied


" Gosah gosahs. I paid for your gift. But nati if I go home nitip by - by my family yes."


" Boss Rebes. Thanks to you, baby" said Rudi.


" Cih! Beb's? Noh beside lu manyun noh" Clary pointed at Melisa from her HP camera.


" Who is a manyun? Ngapain manyun because of you. If you want a manyun da from the first keles pas lu masi marital ama Rudi. I believe in you guys anyway. Even if you are a couple and live in your house, you can take care of yourself and your own heart" Nelisa smiled gently.


GLEKK


Rudi and Clarisa similarly gulped bitter saliva. You don't know what Mel did behind you and my feelings for Clary were sincere until now..


And Rudi's feelings for me still have Mel's sister.


Clary and Rudi muttered in their hearts.


Finally they ended the vidio call because Clary had to be ready - ready to leave for afternoon shift work at 16:00 pm.


......


Arriving at work Clary met Suri in a parking lot for employees. They greeted each other but only had a short chat. Suri said later tonight there might be a meeting in their hotel hall.


Clary was just a mangosteen - a mangosteen heard Suri's invaders. He could not ask more about Suri because Suri was only limited to hearing from his superiors in the spa.


Clary continued her work as usual. Being behind the reception desk is a fun job for him. Meet with a variety of people who come and welcome them well and politely even though sometimes the people they meet are annoying.


The hour hand shows at 17:27 pm, some well-dressed people have arrived. Some people ask the location of the meeting hall while taking the key to the room they had booked the previous day at the hotel .


At first glance Clary heard the voice of someone who was not familiar in his ear was talking to the receptionist next to Clary. Clary longed to turn her eyes to the source of the voice, but was stopped because she was also busy giving the key to the guests who were dealing with her.


" In the name of Tan Hadi or Jonatan Hadi" a male voice was heard in front of the receptionist next to Clary.


Deg


" Him?" clary's heart suddenly beats faster. Face paled. He simply lowered his head and immediately sat back in the seat behind the reception desk after giving the hotel room key card to the guest in front of him. His legs seemed to lose strength, squeezing out instantly. His breathing is irregular. I don't know why she wanted to cry too. His body trembled, he clenched his hands firmly restraining the emotions in his heart. As much as he could, he turned his mind to stem the tears that were almost spilled.


" It turns out you're actually Rud. Maybe my heart's already in him even though my brain never really keinget him" Clary took a deep breath and exhaled it rough.


......


JOAN POV.


" Can I help you again? Let us know if you need anything else. Enjoy your stay." A voice familiar to me, very familiar.


At first glance I turned my eyes to the source of the voice. DEG..DEG..DEG. "HE's.no, he's probably here. It must be similar." I thought as I looked at the woman behind the reception desk who was similar to Clary.


I set foot into the hotel room with many questions in my heart. Is he Clary? The girl I used to leave with no news because of my problem.But if that's her why is she here?


Maybe later after the meeting I'll meet him and ask him who he really is. If he's Clary, at least I owe him an apology for leaving him all the way. But what if he doesn't admit that he's Clary because he's mad at me?


I paused for a moment and looked for a way that he couldn't dodge if he was really Clarisa.


" Can Ton please check my debit card transaction that I'm handling to Clarisa?" I also called Anton my friend who works at a bank. Who knows Clary Khilaf and used that card. Even though I knew there was never a transaction from the debit card I gave him except the funds I kept putting into the card account. Until finally I haven't checked it again in the past year.


A few minutes I waited I finally got a message from Anton if Clary's last transaction for booking payment at this hotel on behalf of Rudiansyah Gumilang. And that was Clary's 3rd transaction with that debit card. After buying a house, buy a motorbike.


" Shiittt.does he use my money to have fun with Rudi." I'm still jealous even though I left him a long time ago.


I don't know what this feeling is? I obviously need to see him later. I need to know what really happened between them. I feel very frustrated now.


JOAN POV END'S


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Clary took care of all her work and immediately went to locker to get home from work. After that Clary headed to the parking lot and waited for Sayu to come home together because they happened to be in the same shift and this was also midnight. So they are calmer if they go home with a motorbike together because they bring their own motorbike - themselves.


On the other hand, after the meeting was over, Joan hurriedly walked her feet toward the receptionist table. She hopes to meet the woman she thinks is Clarisa. The woman who may still fill her heart.


" dw.eh.. Bli I'm sorry it was meen bli here where?" without further ado - stale Joan nyrocos at the male receptionist in front of her.


****bli\=call for brother or elder brother in Bali equals 'mas, brother or koko'***


" Don't you mean Mr Komang Arini?" answer the receptionist.


" Not bli I mean Clary" Joan actually just as long as to name anyone who knows it's really Clary.


" Oh Clary just got home. Do I have anything to help you with, sir?" ask the receptionist politely.


" Do you know where he lives?" ask Joan again. He was happy that he was right Clarisa.


" I'm sorry did he make a mistake, sir?" the receptionist was afraid Clary made a mistake that caused her hotel guests to complain.


" Oh no. He met me 4 years have not met so I want another reunion. May I know her home address or her phone number?" ask Joan again.


" I'm sorry our Master has no right to provide employee data here."


" Oh ok ok. No problem. Please help reservation again for 1 week. I'm not going to checkout tomorrow." Joan's smile expands.


" Wait for me Clary.we make the calculations tomorrow" Joan murmured inwardly.