
"Mas Ervin, Frank and one of your body guards are here. Get out of here!" I opened the door and warned.
"Let's just calm down, let me face them. Clara came to her senses because of my arrival," she exclaimed confidently.
"But I ...." Aunt is worried.
"It's better that Ervin go! Before it's too late!" Aunty was still trying, but the man was still stubborn and unwilling to give up.
Unexpectedly, Frank enters his master's room.
His eyes widened to see the existence of Ervin who was sitting while stroking Clara's palm.
"Young man! Get the fuck out of here! I won't hesitate to teach you a lesson if you're still stubborn" threatened Frank.
"I'll leave if Clara lets me out of here. Look at her! He woke up because of me" he exclaimed.
Frank's jaw hardened, he looked at Ervin and saw Clara's feeble and faint eyes.
"Fuck son, you know that I can't ignore the sick lady" Frank hesitated.
Aunt was stunned to see the incident.
Frank weighed and decided on a solution.
"Miss, Ervin, I'll give you ten minutes together! After that if you're still stubborn please just make a fuss with me," Frank patted his chest hard.
"Bi, we're leaving them!" The man nodded at the men he was carrying. The three men came out of Clara's room.
"Mas," call Clara softly and weakly.
"You just shut up! Let me enjoy our time together!' Ervin lay down next to Clara.
He doesn't care about a tight gurney. The two of them looked at each other and stared at the burning longing.
"I'm sorry! Soon I will find a way so that we can be together again" he promised the beloved.
A short ten minutes had passed. Ervin said goodbye to his girlfriend, he came out and said goodbye to aunt.
"Titip Clara bi! I want to go to papa's care," he said, grabbing the woman's wrinkled hands.
Aunty nodded steadily, she must have been looking after her young miss without having to be asked. The old woman remembered about the late Diana and her promise to the great mistress.
"Sir Frank, I'm definitely back to see Clara again. I'll make Dendi change his mind" said Ervin steadily and confidently.
"Whatever," Frank rolled the eyeballs. He was lazy to respond to Ervin's words.
The man left them and went back to his father's room.
"The casino! Where are you from?" Mimi approached and pushed her body into Malik's room.
"Let go! Don't make me mad Mi!" Ervin was suddenly emotional.
"You two always fight. This is a hospital, can you guys keep your attitude?" Evans was upset to see their behavior.
"Sorry dad," Mimi lowered her head.
"Because son om tuh, he pushed me all," annoyed Ervin.
"Grvin!" Elisha pinched the thigh of his son who was still arguing.
"Sorry om" he said because he got a glance from the mother.
Evans and Fatma could only shake their heads quickly. It turns out Ervin's attitude is not yet fully mature. His emotions are still not fully stable, sometimes his emotions explode.
"It's me cooking food for you!" Fatma thrust out several boxes of food that were inside a thin cloth bag.
"So get your nicotine fat, but thank you so much!" Elisha accepted it with pleasure.
"Nissa doesn't look, where is she?" Fatma searches for the whereabouts of Nissa whom she cares about like a child herself.
"You two eat there! Let us take care of Malik's mas" Fatma exclaimed.
Evans, Mimi and Fatma sat on the long sofa available in the VVIP room. After breakfast Malik took his medicine and fell asleep during the day.
They waited for Malik to wake up from his sleep.
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Malik has been in the hospital for five days. Today is his return day. Clara came home yesterday.
On Monday, Clara was able to go to the office. His health has recovered and can move as usual. Ervin and Clara were secretly in touch and called each other when they were in the room. They both accidentally bought a used Android phone to communicate. At least they can communicate with each other with video calls even though the quality of the camera used is not optimal.
"Ra, your new driver and body guard are here!" This time Dendi went straight to her son's room. The man locks Clara from the outside so she can't go anywhere other than work.
The door was open, Clara was getting ready even though her face looked jutek from before.
There was not a single smile on his son's face.
"Ra, why else?" Dendi looked at her son's face.
"Daddy pretending to be stupid or stupid? Need Rara jedotin Daddy's head to the wall?" He roughly said his own father.
"So, watch your talk!" Dendi had already raised her hand in the air to slap her son.
"Slap me dad! Let Daddy be satisfied!" Pekik Clara saw her father's hand hanging in the air.
Dendi lowered her hand and tried to normalize the emotions. He picked up a flat object in his pocket and gave it to Clara.
"This is the phone you have to wear! Don't play games with Daddy. The tracking system is inside. You should know that you can't contact who!" Dendi thrust that thing. His tone sounded full of threat.
Clara took it roughly and descended from the second floor without saying goodbye to the father. Dendi could only sigh at the behavior of her son.
"What karma is this. He dared to yell at me, he dared to fight me. Mother, the father turned out to be like this when I fought you guys first," he said softly as he looked at the back of his son who was away.
Clara came down and went to call Frank.
"Om, where's the new driver? I've got to get to the office" Clara was impatient.
"Shortly non, I call you first!" Frank jumped into the garage of the house and saw the driver who was stroking the body of the car with the engine running.
"Hey you! Miss is ready to go to the office. You go straight to the front page!" Tell Frank.
"Om fine!" Sahut.
The man quickly got into the car and drove it to where Frank had told him to.
The man is still clumsy with his new job.
"Damn the driver, why didn't he open the door for me?" Clara walked around and knocked on the glass window.
"Woi, you should have gone out and opened the door for me! Understand you?!" Clara's orders.
The man opened the car door and got out of his chair. He lowered his head while apologizing.
"Sorry non, I don't know what to do. This is a new job for me" he said slowly and raised his head.
"You? I think I've seen you. Where ya?" Clara tried to remember again.
"Couldn't she?"
The man frowned in wonder and looked at the beautiful face in front of him even though the look on his face was jutek.
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