My girlfriend, my mother's boyfriend

Chapter 2's

Emotionally Clara breaks down the door of the hotel room where her father makes a sacred promise with his new wife. Clara wants to rush to the room, intending to thwart the betel of her father's marriage, but fate says otherwise, the ijab qobul event is over. His father and his new mother were being greeted by several people who were present there as well as being witnesses to the marriage.

"Claras..." Pekik Agus looked towards his daughter who was already standing on the doorstep. Hurry up to welcome Clara.

"Cla, have you arrived?" Agus asked nervously. Through angry eyes, Clara stared at her father's appearance from top to bottom. The man looked neat and younger than the last time they met.

"What's all this, Papa?" clara asked in a cold and flat voice. He was not willing to throw his gaze towards his stepmother. Only in his father's eyes, for the sake of demanding an explanation.

"Let's explain. Now, please, you calm down."

Deru, his father's assistant understands the situation that is currently happening, and the boss and his family need privacy to talk about many things.

"We'd better all get out. Come, sir," he told the penghulu as well as the invited witnesses.

Now in that room there were only three of them. A horror atmosphere enveloped the room. Clara refused to sit down despite repeated requests from her father. He stood straight towards his stepmother who was squeezing a hand slightly in fear.

How can Clara be angry. The woman was only a few years older than him. Where did his father get his future wife? Not a wife, but now a wife.

"Clara, this is Tiara. Now the father is married to her, and she is your stepmother" Agus slowly explained, observing Clara's face whether there was a change, or the child would be bar-bar on Tiara.

"Hey, woman, why did you choose to marry a man who was already more deserving of being your father? you're so pretty, there's no way you can't get younger. Is it because of the treasure?" clara snapped, her emotions ignited. He even wanted to grab the lady's bun.

Tiara just kept quiet, stared at Clara, then at Agus as if asking for support.

"Cla, watch what you say. Respect Tiara. Now she's papa's wife, your mother."

"My mother is in the grave! I don't have a mother and I don't want to call mother to any woman, other than the one who gave birth to me."

"Come, but like it or not, Tiara is already papa's wife. Papa doesn't want to hear that you're being bad for him."

"So papa chose him better than me? papa's biological daughter?"

"Papa please, Cla. Don't make papa go wrong. Papa please. Many years papa's been loyal to your mother, can't you feel happiness in your old age?" agus memelas. Her happiness would not be complete if her daughter did not approve of this marriage.

Actually Agus realized that he had behaved wrongly, married without saying anything to Clara before. It's going so fast. Agus, who is several months unhealthy because of his old age, was advised by employees as well as his trusted people to marry again, so that someone takes care of him.

At first, Agus felt that it was impossible. In addition to not wanting to marry again, she also had no choice to marry just to take care of it, until Burhan offered her young daughter. Tiara received Agus' proposal and eventually they got married.

"I still don't accept it. It's up to papa what. I'm going back to Australia."

"No. Papa told people to take care of your transfer papers. You're no longer enrolled in your college, and papa has already enrolled here."

Clara's eyeballs are perfectly rounded. He could not believe what he had heard. Observing the man. He asked in his heart, wasn't the man in front of him his father? the man who loved him, never kept secrets from him, even always appreciated his opinion did not decide unilaterally about his future like this.

"Father... papa is evil! I hate you, papa!" His screams ran out of the room.

His world somersaulted for a moment. This isn't a dream? was he sleeping at the moment and everything that had just happened was not real?

"Where, neng?" ask the taxi driver online to break the silence.

"Keep it, sir. Let's tell you later."

***

"Crazy, you're here, and I didn't know you?" said Vera, who got a call from Clara, asking her to come to her current place.

"long story. Come with me tonight. We're drunk till morning."

Vera almost fainted hearing that. Observing Clara who stroked the diameter of the surface of the glass. It's true Clara's close friend, but why be weird? The girl who had never touched alcohol drank almost as drunk as she is today.

"Lo what's life's problem, anyway?"

Clara quiet. Still flinch at his empty glass, moving its contents into his stomach, burning his throat through the drink.

"Cla..."

"I'm getting married again."

After that Vera said nothing more. Sit with his best friend. Enjoy the drinks in front of him.

"Hi, pretty. Both. Come with Om, yuk?" A distended man wearing a full suit approached Clara, grabbed her shoulder until she began to bring her lips closer to Clara's ears.

"Woi, what the fuck. You old bandot!" Clara's strangulation pushed the fat man to the back.

"Boss, are you okay?" ask three of his men who are not far from there.

"Basic, Pela*cur. So expensive selling, here! I can pay you whatever you ask!" said the fat boss grabbed Clara's hair.

The girl was of course me*creasing in pain. His hand tried to reach Vera who had collapsed, putting her head on the bartender's table.

The fat man continued to grab Clara carrying her away to the middle of the room. In the corner of the room, several pairs of eyes stared at them with unconcerned gazes. "Why is that?" ask his friend who is also observing the noise.

"Mr Broto, wanted the girl, but the girl certainly didn't. He misjudged, he thought the girl was 'goods', '" explained the nightclub owner.

"absolutely right? Who then?"

"So his friend said when he looked for him here, his name was Clara Dinata, the only daughter of Agus Dinata," he explained back to know the successful businessman.

Agus Dinata is indeed a few times a review material in business magazines or television.

Hearing the name Agus Dinata, the man who had not cared about it was now straightening up, looking at Broto and Clara who were trying to break away while cursing at Broto. The man immediately stood up and headed there. "Where are you going, Sa? Space, where are you going?" rizal said, following the steps of his best friend.

Once in front of Broto, Angkasa instantly unleashed a single blow to the man's face until it toppled backwards. "You okay?" the question is to pull Clara's hand to stand up straight.