
"Cla, Mmmm, how do you say it," said Vera who was worried and did not know how to tell Clara.
"What's up, anyway? How are you scared? Why, Ver?"
Here comes back Vera was worried. It is like eating simalakama fruit. If not the story, he feels guilty to Clara, but if the story is afraid Clara will hurt, it could even hate him.
Two days ago, while she was accompanying her mother on monthly shopping, Vera saw Angkasa walk while holding hands with a woman. Even the woman kissed the man's cheek without shame. Not yet there, the two who pair with Vera do not even know him as a friend of Clara.
Vera did not recognize who the woman was, which must have been clear if the man was Space. That is, the man was already cheating on Clara's back.
"What the hell, don't make me die of curiosity," said Clara put more attention to Vera who still looks confused. Stopping for a moment his activities reciprocated messages with Angkasa, who said the day after the new return to Jakarta.
"Cla, if I talk later, you promise you won't be mad, will you?"
"What the hell is that? a serious problem like that."
Vera nodded. He had already convinced his heart that he better tell Clara the truth.
"Promise first."
"Yes, I promise."
"Cla, yesterday will fit nemenin nyokap monthly shopping, I. I cross paths with Angkasa. She's walking with another girl."
Silent moment. Vera is ready to accept the tantrums or the curse of Clara on him. Vera knew for herself how cute her best friend was in Space.
"Huaaaaaahaha...."
Instead of being angry, Clara laughed. Vera's face that had been tense, now became astonished.
"Did my best friend go crazy when I heard this news, huh?" inner Vera was dumbstruck to see Clara who was still laughing.
"Cla, you're stressed, can't stop laughing?"
"Gue is not stressed, just amused. Maybe you should add min glasses lo deh, Ver. What you saw yesterday was not Kasa. My guy's out of town again. There are business matters" explained Clara still leaving her laughter.
"But I'm sure it's Space, Cla."
"If it were Space, he would be your negur, right?"
Vera silent. Weighing in the heart. Is that guy he saw not Space? Now doubt began to take control of his mind.
***
At least Clara did not think of Vera's words. He believes his best friend is the wrong person. The proof, Angkasa still contact him, although indeed every communication either by message or phone, surely Clara who first started.
But Clara did not rebuff, Vera's little speech, only slightly made her even more afraid of losing Space. There are not many women out there who want their current position.
Times are getting crazy, where women will not be satisfied if they do not get or tempt husbands or lovers of others.
In order to reduce her anxiety, Clara contacted Angkasa, but the busy tone on her number made Clara cancel her intention, and chose to soak in the bathtub.
The aroma of therapy during the soak earlier made his body relax and feel sleepy. Remember that she had not eaten dinner and her stomach was also asking to be filled, Clara went down to make a glass of chocolate milk before she went to bed.
When he came out of his room, his ears heard a giggling sound from his father's room.
It was Tiara's voice, talking to someone over the phone, but from the way she spoke in a friendly tone, I don't know why feeling Clara said it was not with her father who is currently in Bali for business.
"I've missed you, when we just met this afternoon" he said. Clara's feathers stand up. Her feelings started to feel bad hearing that.
"Promise baby, we meet again tomorrow. Did I come to your office again?"
Now Clara is convinced that her stepmother is talking to another man. He couldn't have talked to his father that universe. During the three months they were married, Tiara's attitude grew even colder. Clara had already begun to believe in Tiara, but what she heard tonight, made her doubt the woman again.
"If you lie to me, look at it later, I'll make the same calculation!"
***
Clara's mind was seized by the conversation she heard from her father's room. Pity his father if all this turns out to be lied to by his wife. In front of Agus, Tiara was always courteous as if she was a devout and loyal wife. In fact?
"Cock-awkwardly? Why?" Vera's elbow breaks Clara's daydream.
"If I say I'm cheating, you believe me, right?" Clara answered Vera's question with a question.
"Gue can't answer, Cla. I don't know you're new."
Clara was silent, confirming Vera's speech. When they want to say something, their classmate Mimi comes and hands over two invitations. "Lo on coming ya to my party ntar night."
Neither Clara nor Vera read the nodding, their mark would come.
"Gue doesn't have a dress, how's dong?" said Vera frowning.
"We're going to my house. We're leaving from there. You put on my shirt."
Like young girls, both are full of passion when beautifying themselves with makeup. Vera was even more excited when she saw Clara's dresses were beautiful and certainly expensive.
"Definitely this dress you buy abroad, huh? Crazy, very nice."
"If you like it, take it. Lo know for yourself
I'm the laziest to wear a dress if I don't have to."
"Eh, by the way, where are all the people, so deserted your house?"
"Bokap I still haven't come home. The day after returning from Bali. Stepwise I don't know where," replied Clara who was busy calling Angkasa earlier, but the man's number was off. Even the man didn't contact her this morning after seeing a call from her last night.
One side Clara felt Angkasa did not mean it to her, on the one hand when the man said softly when they met, Clara was sure that Angkasa liked her. But when are people dating like those who rarely communicate?
"Cla, I'm hungry. Eat, yok?"
Clara just nodded, getting up from her bed leading Vera into the kitchen. On the last rung of the stairs, they cross paths with Tiara who seems to have just returned home. Tiara's makeup looks sexier lately and the makeup on her face looks very thick, very different when they first met, or even a week after marrying her father.
"Loh Cla, are you home?" His greeting smiled cheerfully.
"Udah," he replied of origin. Ever since hearing Tiara's conversation last night, Clara somehow came back to dislike her stepmother.
"This is your friend?" His voice looked towards Vera who was silent staring at Tiara.
"Yes. It's Vera. Ver, this is Tiara, my bokap wife. Yes, we want to eat," said Clara trying to be calm, not showing her hatred for Tiara. He also did not want to be bad, who knows it was just a chat with his best friend. Sometimes if it is too compact with someone, how to talk is like a courtship person.
"Why are you dumb? I've seen the devil?" Clara's elbow breaks Vera's reverie.
"Gue has to say what, Cla. Your stepmother is the woman I see the same way your boyfriend!"