Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

Childhood Photo

In the afternoon before work, Yuna called Hilman, saying that Clarissa could do a photo shoot tomorrow morning.

That's what Hilman told Devan in the President's office. "I'm sorry, sir!" pampered.

After Hilman said goodbye and left the room, Devan smiled his smile. "It turns out to be true, your medicine is money!" muttered.

Devan opens his phone and looks at Clarissa's social media. Hundreds of photos and videos clearly show the beautiful face of the artist. There are several photos on the account showing the familiarity of Clarissa and her mother.

"Why isn't there a photo of Clarissa with her real father?" devan asked himself.

Devan again saw his eyes fixed on a photo showing an 8-year-old little girl on the lap of a young woman. Instantly Devan's head was dizzy, he twitched his forehead.

"I kind of know her, what's a little Clarissa's picture?" ask in the heart.

He opened the comments column of his fans asking the same questions as himself and it is true that the photo is of Clarissa childhood.

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Arta Fashion Building

This morning Clarissa was so excited to do a photo shoot when yesterday afternoon she was out of the hospital.

Exactly at 10 am, he did the shooting not until two hours of shooting was completed.

Clarissa approached Hilman at her desk. "Mahilman!" sapana.

Hilman raised his head and stood up, "Miss!"

"I want to meet the President. Is he in his room?" tanyakanya.

"She, Miss. Please enter!" Hilman.

"Thank you" Clarissa smiled.

Clarissa knocked on the President's door after being given permission and then she walked in and smiled at the man who made her fall in love.

"It turns out you still have a face to meet me!" sindir Devan's.

Clarissa walked up to Devan's desk with a cute and flirtatious smile.

"Don't show me your naughty face!" Devan immediately threw away his face.

"Is my face like a seductive woman?" ask without anger.

"Yes, it's so boring!" devan replied firmly.

Clarissa chuckled then said, "Don't hate me too much President later if you fall in love you bother!"

Devan published his cynical smile. "No way!"

"We'll see!" Clarissa increasingly showed a shameless face.

"What are you here for?" ask Devan ketus.

"I just wanted to say thank you, the President has transferred the money to me!"

"I'm guessing, you must be healthy with the money I gave you!" Devan pulled the corner of his lips looking down at the woman in front of him.

Not angry, but Clarissa showed a sweet smile. "It's a good step if you don't cut my honor!"

"That's what I'm going to do anyway, because just meeting you has cost me!" devan.

Clarissa smiled even more, "One day you who have lost do not meet me!"

"I'm going to have lunch, go!" drive Devan out of his chair.

"Can I come?" Clarissa offered herself.

"I don't normally eat with a woman except Oma" Devan replied walking towards the door.

"Just take this our last lunch" Clarissa said.

"last?" Devan scrunched his forehead.

"The cooperation contract will end in a few weeks, of course we will not meet again" Clarissa replied approaching Devan.

"Why am I not happy that the contract is over?" ask Devan in my heart.

"President!" call Clarissa waving in front of Devan's face.

"Follow me!" invite Devan to open the door followed by Clarissa behind him with a face sumringah.

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Now they are in a restaurant not far from Arta Fashion building. Devan used to enjoy lunch in this place, so the waiters understood the food and hygiene standards he wanted.

A special food menu for Devan has been presented, because Hilman had already ordered it.

Clarissa looked in wonder at the menu that had been presented on the table when they had just sat down.

"Fast fast!" clarissa. "Where for me?" tanyakanya.

Clarissa called the waiter and ordered food.

Devan began to enjoy the food.

"Aren't you waiting for me?" ask Clarissa.

"No, I don't have time to wait for your food to come" Devan replied.

"So, will I eat by myself?"

"Yes, I'll pay for the food. You take it easy, this doesn't include debt" Devan explained.

Clarissa snorted annoyedly, she wished she could eat together instead she first ate. Clarissa got up from her chair.

"Where are you going?" ask Devan.

"To the toilet" replied Clarissa lying when she went to the restaurant cashier. Not five minutes back to the table.

"Hurry up?"

"The toilets are full" Clarissa replied, again lying.

Devan had finished lunch, the waiter came with two bags of food. "Why in the pack?" tanyakanya.

"Let's eat in the apartment!" answer Clarissa.

"Rissa, can I ask you something?" devan asked, wiping his lips with a tissue.

"Ask what?"

"Why is it that every photo you post on social media doesn't have your real father's face?" ask Devan.

Not quickly answering, Clarissa smiled. "It turns out you're secretly watching me?" he raised both eyebrows.

"Yes, not really. Because you're an artist at Arta Fashion so I need to know a little bit about your life" Devan replied.

"Is that one of the conditions? You're like a fan who wants to know the life of his idol" Clarissa said.

"Hey, I don't want to, if my artist has a bad image," Devan gave an excuse with the origin.

"Yes, yes, I'll answer your question" Clarissa said.

"Quick say!" Devan is impatient.

"Dad never let me tell anyone I was his daughter" Clarissa explained.

"Why?" Devan's getting curious.

"He was afraid something bad was happening to me" Clarissa replied.

"Then why did you pay your father's debt?" ask Devan again.

"You know about that?" ask Clarissa.

"Yes" he answered nervously.

"It turns out you know all about me!" clarissa smiled.

"Just answer my question!" devan.

"My mother said my father had debt when he owed it not for himself, but he was deceived" Clarissa explained. "I've been working hard for a few years on my living expenses and paying off my debts" he explained.

"Living expenses? Isn't the husband of your mother a rich man?" ask Devan.

"Uncle Ardian has helped me and my mother too much, she would rather defend me than her real daughter" he explained. "I don't want to trouble him anymore" he continued with a bowed face.

Devan looked at Clarissa with pity.

Clarissa raised her head, "Do you want to stay here?"

"No!"

"Come on, I'm already hungry!"

"Why don't you just eat here?" ask Devan.

"I don't want you to stay" replied Clarissa.

"Then let me drive you home!" tawar Devan's.

"really?" ask Clarissa not sure.

Devan nodded in response.

The two of them walked towards the restaurant parking lot a motorbike drove very fast into the parking lot.

Clarissa who saw the motor approaching Devan quickly pulled the man's body to make Clarissa fall in a sitting position. "Aww!" screaming pain.