
The man who doused Ervin came down with a shunt step. He grinned widely, the smell of alcohol emanating from his mouth.
"I am the future husband of Clara Adeline" he said with a happy smile.
Ervin was stunned to hear the words of the drunk man in front of him. But he did not want to believe the man's words. Frank approaches them for fear of something happening. Moreover, the drunken man is famous for making trouble.
"Who told you to come here? you must be staying at the rooftop, right?" Frank clutched the shirt around his neck.
"Hey old man! release hand! just smudge my shirt," the man brusquely brushed off Frank's hand.
"Go from here! and don't sneak in here again!" Frank pushed his body.
The man staggered and almost fell down, yet he was still able to stand back up. Ervin just stared at the man's face with a million questions. There was a curiosity about who that man was.
"You guys look out! I'll report it to Papa!" he threatened.
Two bodyguards approached the man on Frank's orders. They both dragged the man towards the gate.
"Ervin, are you daydreaming?" Frank looked at the man beside him.
"Eh, no sir. I was just wondering who the man was," Ervin scratched his non-itchy head.
"He's a former fiancee of Miss Clara who hasn't been able to move on. They were arranged as a child. But as a teenager Miss Clara didn't want to be in touch with him anymore" Frank explained.
"Geez, why did I tell you that," Frank patted his own forehead.
Ervin stared at Frank's face intensely. Then he looked at his own body that was still soaking wet.
"This is how Sir?" Ervin put on a flat look.
"You borrowed Mr. Darto's shirt back there!" Frank told.
"Ha, Darto security sir here? I make clothes, Darto?" Ervin repeated his question.
"Yes, how else. Only Mr. Darto who brought more clothes because he had to overtime," Frank left Ervin was languid alone.
"Forced deh," Ervin stepped gontai while sighing.
Ervin called Darto in his post. Darto was aghast at Ervin's soaking wet state.
"Feelings do not try, why can it get soaked?" Darto tilted his head.
"Not to talk about this, sir! I'm here to borrow some decent clothes, '" Ervin stared lazily.
"Owh change of clothes?" Darto smiled faintly and took his backpack. He took out the clothes and holster he used to carry.
"Huh, same shirt sarong? no pants, sir?" Ervin gawked at the clothes in Darto's hands.
Darto shook his head and thrust his hand at Ervin.
"Want to make or not?" Darto held back his laughter.
On his head he imagined Ervin wearing his cheap, dull sarong and plain t-shirt.
"here! I had to make it, remember that sir! Forced," Ervin scowled in annoyance while taking the clothes that were in Darto's hands.
"Replace here, there's a bathroom inside. Yes, although small anyway," Darto offers a bathroom in his post.
"Maybe, I don't want to see Clara in this situation" Ervin walked in quickly and changed his clothes.
Inside the house, Clara had just finished breakfast. He was silent at the dinner table because he remembered the words of his father and stepmother last night. Mr. D was surprised by the behavior of his son who suddenly remained silent.
"Why you?" mr. D observed his son's face.
Clara did not reply, she just shook her head slowly.
After finishing with his breakfast he immediately stepped away from there. His heart was still broken and angry at his father.
"I'm going to try to find out about Mama's death, I just want to know that Daddy was honest or not all this time" he murmured alone.
The car was prepared by Ervin. Clara went straight in without noticing Ervin.
"Miss, Mr. Frank said I should buy clothes like the people who work here. He told me to buy it with Miss," Ervin looked back.
"dress? you mean that black suit?" Clara started to make a sound.
"Yes, dress like that office guy," Ervin pretended to be stupid.
"You'll buy it yourself! I'll give you the money" said Clara lazily.
"But, but Mr. Frank said I should go buy it with Miss," Ervin smiled broadly as if teasing Clara.
"But-" Ervin's words were cut.
"No buts! leaving now!" clara's snapping began to emotion.
"Yes Non, sorry," Ervin regretted.
His face was disappointed that he could not be alone with Clara.
They were silent with their own minds. Clara exhaled her breath several times quickly. Ervin focused on the view in front of him.
Thirty minutes passed, the company was already in sight. Ervin parked his car in front of him and immediately went down to open the door of the young Miss's car.
"Happy work Non," Ervin's smile expands perfectly.
"Hem," Clara was lazy.
But his gaze turned to Ervin's subordinate. He closed his mouth and kept from laughing.
Everyone who saw Ervin chuckled amusedly.
Ervin wondered why they were weird.
"Miss why?" Ervin wrinkled.
"Sheath...Hufftt," Clara couldn't take it anymore.
His laughter began to escape, the burden of thoughts haunting him was forgotten for a moment.
Ervin looked at the subordinates he was wearing. His face was red with shame. Quickly he closed the rear car door and reentered the steering wheel.
"Have Pak Darto, who are you wearing? wkwkwkwkwk," Clara was still laughing.
"Kok know Non?" it turned out that the young lady noticed the Darto.
"Yes, you know, the sarong is worn every day as Mr. Darto, CP rowdy," Clara began to normalize her expression.
"THECP? setau me that CP is a couple you know Non," Ervin who sits in the steering chair has not turned on the vehicle engine.
Clara who spoke outside with open glass began to behave as usual. He let go of his laughter.
"CP is special for Mr. Darto, wash it with the scabbard," Clara left Ervin.
"Udah kayak little children want in circumcision ajah how to make the scabbard. Looks rare to the mosque," said Clara, smiling slightly.
Ervin curses himself for being fascinated by Clara's beauty for too long. If only he had opened the door and immediately closed it back after Clara came out it would not have been like this.
He went to the pharmacy to keep an eye on his employees for a while. He turned on his expensive phone. There are dozens of miss calls that have passed.
"Well, if it wasn't Mama who'd have tried" her face was cold.
Ervin stared at the road back, he sped up the pace of his vehicle.
Not until twenty minutes, Ervin arrived at the first Pharmacy that must be stopped. There's Rendy on duty there. Ervin didn't get out of the car, he just called Rendy to get out of his room.
"Boss, why don't you come down?" rendy asked as the side glass was lowered.
"I'm lazy down, now buy me a butut bike, but it's good and it doesn't break down! take it to the pharmacy where Jeffery works!" Ervin's orders.
"Well, what's the boss doing?" Rendy wonder.
"Not ask too many questions! just do it as I command!" Ervin closed the car door and left.
He is on the streets again. Suddenly there was a loud sound that hit the back window glass.
Ervin spontaneously braked suddenly and saw his condition.
"Ck, who the hell is ignorant? it's still early in the morning" his hands clenched tightly.
"Get out!" a man just pulled his motorcycle over and knocked on the car's glass door.
Ervin's eyes widened to see a man who was challenging him to come out.
"Find it because of people," Ervin began to get emotionally hooked.
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