Is Love For Carla

Chapter 20

After a 20-minute drive away, Rain's car has now begun to approach the Prada road area.

But arrived - arrived...

"Young master, please put me down in the hall ahead !" carla Pinta.

"Loh why ? isn't this close to your house ?"

"Yes I know, precisely because it's close, I can just walk to the house. Besides, now the rain has also subsided."

"I'll drive you to your front door, so you don't have to walk" Rain said.

"T-No need, don't.until in front of you yeah, I beg you !" pinta Carla with a pleading gaze.

"Well, why the hell doesn't he want me to take you to his house ? doesn't he want me to know his house ?" inner Rain.

By forced Rain also marginalized his car in front of the stop that Carla meant earlier.

"Thank you for driving me, young master," Carla said this time in a polite tone.

"Eumm.be careful on the road" Rain said.

"Yes, young master is also heart - heart yes on the road. Until we meet again at the cafe, by the way" Carla stiffly waved her hand at Rain, then she quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

"Tumben pake waved his hands all over, use the event to be heart-felt in the streets all over again," Inner Rain but somehow arising a sense of pleasure in his heart with a little attention given Carla just now to him.

Rain then continued on his way to his house.

On the way to the house, Carla occasionally exhales while holding her chest that beats incoherently. Not to mention the plus his face which now meets red blushing.

"Hufftt.what the hell was that, why should I pay attention to everything, where use all the drug shows all over again, uhh.I'm afraid," Carla held her cheeks that heated up considering the incident.

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Next day

Today is Sunday, and Carla gets a day off today, so she doesn't have to go to kafe.

Early in the morning Carla was awake and doing laundry. Not to forget he also washed and Rain's coat yesterday afternoon wet from the rain and also Rain's handkerchief given to him.

After the washing activity was completed, while humming cheerfully he dried all the clothes he had washed earlier to the clothes that were in the yard beside the house.

While being engrossed in his activities, Carla is unaware of the existence of Alex who has been standing behind him since then while paying attention to something that is on the clothesline.

When she was about to take back the clothes she was going to hang from the bucket that was a few steps behind her, Carla accidentally hit Alex's body when she just turned her body back.

"Ah...Alex...!!" Carla is shocked.

Alex, who was surprised, only regressed his body a little.

"Carla..be careful dong dear," said Alex.

"Sorry, I don't know if you're behind me."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"When have you been behind me ?"

"Since then," Alex replied casually with both of his hands stuffed in his pants pocket.

"Why not say ? just startle me," said Carla, taking the clothes back from the bucket, then turning towards the clothesline.

"Ng..by the way, whose suit is it ? looks like it's not mine ?" alex asked suddenly, who made Carla's eyes round in surprise.

"W-Which one ?" carla asked nervously.

"That's it, that light blue suit over there," said Alex, pointing to the suit.

Carla's heart was pounding in fear, she was confused as to what to answer.

"Great, Alex saw it. Duh how this is, how should I explain it," Carla's mind was anxious.

"That's my j-jas" replied Carla.

"Yours?..since when did you have a suit like that ? after all, it's a suit for men ?" ask Alex full of questions.

"L-Yes, that was indeed my friend's gift," Carla gulped her saliva roughly with her heart still beating fast.

"Giving your friend?.. Which friend is it ? is your friend a boy ?" ask Alex again in a slightly high tone.

"My coworkers where I worked first, '" again Carla lied to Alex.

"Your friend is a man ?" Alex seemed to corner Carla with this question.

"Yes, he's my boss. That time the suit was dirty and would be thrown away by him, and then I asked because I thought it would be a shame if the suit was thrown away" Carla said. "This time it feels like my story doesn't really exist because it's almost similar to the real thing, right" Carla thought.

"Sorry," this time Carla's body trembled in fear of seeing Alex's eyes full of emotion.

"Well.sorry said you. I don't think with you, Carla, how can you ask for a used suit that has such a stain on another man ? it's a shame, you really don't have any self-respect. Or don't" Alex stopped his sentence and narrowed his eyes at Carla as if something had arisen.

Seeing that Carla was getting scared, afraid that Alex would suddenly hit her.

"Don't don't you make up stories to cover up that you're actually having an affair behind my back ?" accuse Alex of turning Carla's eyes round in disbelief.

"What did you say ? I cheated on you?.How can you accuse me like that ?" Carla shook her head in disbelief at what she had just heard from Alex's mouth.

"That's proof, you got a suit from another guy."

"That's a suit from another man, but that doesn't mean I'm cheating on him."

"Of course you won't admit it, you liar girl."

"Alex..!"'s search....!" peekik Carla is upset.

"What?..you want to say what else huh ? I got you now, yeah, you've been cheating on me all this time, right ?" Alex is getting a corner on Carla.

"No ! That's not true, I'm not cheating on your back."

"You think I believe what you're saying, watch out for you, if you're finally proven cheating, then don't expect me to let you stay in my house again !" Threat Alex.

"Then prove it, I'm not afraid. Because I'm not cheating on you."

"O yeah ? just look at it later."

"Drrtt..drrtt...drrtt.." Alex's phone rang.

Alex checks his phone and sees the name of the person who contacted him. "Jessica ? what else does he want ?" alex's inner self was upset after finding out who was contacting him at this moment.

"Okay, our business is not done, we will continue again. I'll answer my phone first" Alex said, then rushed into the house to answer Jessica's call.

Meanwhile Carla was still standing limply, her gaze filled with sadness. "Alex, how could you accuse me of that" said Carla Lirih, then took a deep breath.

Then Carla continued the activity of drying her clothes until it was finished. In his heart he felt grateful because he had not had time to dry Rain's handkerchief. "I'm gonna hang this handkerchief in my balcony, just so Alex doesn't see it" Carla said.

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Inside the house, in his room, Alex was talking to Jessica through his cell phone.

"Jessica, is this really Sunday, I have to meet you cooking too ? haven't I been seeing you for dinner every week. Today let me rest with Carla at home huh ?"

"No way, you should come to my apartment right now. Or else I'll call your parents and tell them about Carla's father's secret."

"God, you always threatened me like that. Didn't you yourself say that I should be fair in dividing my time for you and Carla. If this keeps up, pity Carla, I don't have time for her anymore."

"I don't care. I don't like it when you ignore me, I want you to be with me every time I want."

"Kc...Jessica, you're so selfish."

"If you don't want to, it's okay. But don't blame me, if after this both your parents know everything about Carla."

"Huh.iya well, I'll be there right now," Alex immediately closed his call in annoyance.

"Damn !! Jessica was really using me right now," Alex messed up her hair violently.

Soon, Alex is dressed and ready to leave for Jessica's apartment.

Carla who is now sitting on the living room sofa, feels surprised to make.

"Where are you going Alex ?" ask Carla.

"I want to see my business client" Alex lied.

"Walking to clients on Sunday ? why not work tomorrow ?"

"Can't, because it's an important matter in the company, so I have to see him now."

"Is it so ?"

"Eumm..," Alex answered briefly while continuing to avoid Carla's gaze.

"When it's Sunday, I think we can spend some time together at home after this week you always come home late. But.yeah it is, how else," said Carla resigned.

"You understand that I'm late-last busy ?"

"Yes I understand.Yes, then you go.But if you can go home not too late," pinta Carla.

"Yes, I'll work on it."

After peeking at Carla's forehead, Alex said goodbye.