
Meanwhile, in another place a young woman threw all the items in her room. "Suck!" said berating.
"Nikita, what are you doing?" asked a middle-aged woman approaching her daughter into the room.
"Devan has been mean to me, Ma. She's wearing that cheap woman as a Clara cosmetic model!" the answer is to sit down and cry.
"Devan and his mother were both evil" exasperated the middle-aged woman named Martha.
"What do I do, Ma?" tanyakanya. "Clarissa is getting on her name" he continued.
"We have to figure out a way for Devan to throw Clarissa and Artama's company out!" martha said. "It should have been a long time ago, I had already eliminated that child and married Vandi," she said.
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City Flower Park
"For all!" greet Clarissa to the crew and other employees on set.
"By the morning, Rissa!" say entirely.
"I'm bringing food, do you want it?" bargain on all.
"You, you" they answered in unison and drew near.
With the help of her two friends, Clarissa distributed bread to everyone. Devan who saw the action of his artist just smiled thinly.
Yuna nudged Clarissa's arm. "You didn't offer him" he whispered.
"I'll be there" Clarissa said, carrying two packs of bread. He approached Devan who was standing by to pay attention to the work of the employees and crew.
"You want to?" bargained for.
"No!" reject it.
"Why?"
"That bread is already a lot to hold," Devan replied without staring.
"Oh my God, this bread is in plastic wrap. How could it be dirty?" grouse Clarissa.
Those words reminded him of a few years ago, Devan held his head. Worried, Clarissa accidentally dropped the bread and took it back. "Throw that bread away!" his orders.
"This is still clean and not stepped on by people, why should it be thrown away?" Omelette Clarissa. "If you don't want me to eat" he opened the plastic wrap and ate the bread.
Devan gulped in disgust as Clarissa ate the bread, so he went and opted for the car.
"Basic freak!" clarissa Mumbles.
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"Yes, geez that woman is a slob. The bread had fallen off and he was still eating" Devan nagged inside his car. He still held his pulsing head.
"Sir, you didn't see the filming?" ask Hilman.
"No, I'm just here" Devan replied.
"Are you okay, sir?" ask Hilman.
"No, go and watch their work!" devan.
"Good, Master!" Hilman returned to the location.
Devan rested his body on the bench of the car, he closed his eyes to relieve the pain in his head.
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Meanwhile, Clarissa is in an acting match with a supporting model. He had to do a running and jumping scene together. However, one of the supporting models deliberately nudged Clarissa's body to make the artist fall.
"I'm sorry, Rissa!" he said he helped Clarissa stand up.
"No problem" Clarissa stood up.
"The clothes are dirty" said another female model.
"I'll replace it" Clarissa said.
The director instructed to rest for a moment.
Clarissa went to the dressing room alone to change her clothes. A voice for help rang out from the direction of the bathroom, he approached her. Clarissa opened the door but there was no one at all.
Bugh....
A punch landed on Clarissa's shoulder causing her to fall and hit her head against a wall and then pass out.
It's been half an hour, Clarissa hasn't shown up. Yuna and Tina were so worried. They catch up with her, Tina searches the bathroom and sees her friend unconscious.
"Rissa, wakeup!" Tina panicked so much she screamed for help.
Yuna approached the direction of the voice and was surprised to see Clarissa's state. He called the crew and employees.
"Take Miss to the hospital!" hilman's orders.
Several male employees carried Clarissa's body into the car.
Devan who was playing his phone saw several people running and crowding around Clarissa's car. He opened the car door and got out.
"What's going on, Hilman?"
"Miss Clarissa fainted in the toilet, there was a slight cut on her forehead" she replied.
"We're going to the hospital now!" devan's orders rushed up the car and Hilman sat in the driver's seat.