
Clarissa again runs the shooting process at Arta Fashion, as usual Devan always monitors the activities of his ex-wife.
Clarissa who was careful Devan felt uncomfortable, if she used to feel happy and happy if the man was always nearby the reality is now turned around. He always wants to avoid it.
After shooting Clarissa approached her two friends who were entering the equipment needed by the artist in the bag. "I got to the car first" he said, and both agreed.
Devan, who sees Clarissa coming out of the studio, follows her from behind, but her steps are stopped when the woman talks to a man she knows.
"Clarissa Ayumi!" the man's greeting made the woman he called stop.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"How are you?" tanyanya.
"Well, who are you?" Clarissa asked back.
"You don't remember?" tanyakanya.
Clarissa shook her head.
"Include my name Harlan," the man reached out his hand.
Clarissa finds out Devan is following her and welcomes Harlan's hand. Meanwhile Devan stared at the dislike of the two.
"What about your car?" ask Harlan.
Devan walked up to the two, Harlan who saw the presence of his friend smiled at him.
"What car, huh?" clarissa asked confused.
"Hey, Van. This is your ex-wife, right?" harlan's question made the two unable to answer. "I saw your news on television and social media. A month ago we met, "he explained.
Devan just stared at Clarissa.
"Where have we met?" ask Clarissa to Harlan.
"Gosh, you forgot Miss Clarissa your car ranged into a roadblock on the border of City D" he said.
Clarissa tried to remember and said, "I'm sorry I don't remember when you asked me how I was!"
"No problem" he said.
"He was an accident," Devan's inner.
"I have to go, excuse me!" Clarissa passed.
"When did you meet?" Devan asked without looking at Harlan's face.
"Last month, he was riding alone. It seemed like he was not concentrating at the time" Harlan explained.
"That day when I decided to call off the wedding" Devan said.
"It's none of your business" replied Devan Ketus.
"Then I have a chance to approach him" said Harlan who immediately got a sharp look from Devan.
"You're here to discuss my work or personal matters?" devan asked annoyed.
"Working."
"To the living room now!" pinta Devan then passed.
During the discussion of cooperation with Harlan. Devan looked dreamy, he thought about what his friend said about Clarissa at the time of the incident.
City D was quite far away, Clarissa was there in a state of shock. Driving a car alone, if something bad happens to the woman, maybe the person who regrets it the most is her.
"Van, do you hear me or not?" call Harlan.
"Yes, where were you?"
"Yes, my God, Van. I was babbling, you didn't hear it" Harlan lamented.
"Try to repeat, I'm sleeping concentration."
"Are you thinking about Clarissa?" guess Harlan.
"Not."
"Then what?"
"Quick move on again," Devan shifted his friend's question.
"Van, I've never seen or heard of you being close to a woman. However, just this time you liked a woman and planned to marry her. Is Clarissa not a good woman?"
"Why are we talking about him?"
"When I first met him, I started to like him. If she's not a good woman, I'm gonna back off, if it's the other way around and you don't want her. I'm going after him" Harlan explained.
"I don't want to explain anything about him" Devan said. "Just focus on our cooperation" he continued.
"But I want the star in my perfume product to be Clarissa" Harlan said. "For me to be close to him" he continued.
"Can't," Devan refused.
"Why? Do you still love him?"
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