RED STAINS OF LOVERS

RED STAINS OF LOVERS
COMMOTION IN THE PARKING LOT



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The timid Adelia did not dare to stare at the big screen in front, they ended up watching a horror film according to the most voices. Only Adelia disagreed, Yuan, Clara, and Zidan agreed.


Even Zidan was looking troubled, in his mind thinking that Clara was afraid that she would embrace him. But the truth was that Clara was not afraid at all, the girl just watched without blinking.


"Sorry," said Clara when accidentally her hand and Yuan's hand were both in the plastic containing the snack.


Clara was about to withdraw her hand but Yuan held her back, grasping her tightly. Both of their eyes were locked onto each other. Clara's heart was pounding, wanting to throw away her sight, but her power was powerless.


'Don't look at Clara, don't look. Remember Adel's Yuan, your own friend. Don't ruin his happiness. Remember that!' inner Clara reminded, but even so she could not refuse if Yuan's grasp on her hand was so soft and warm, it was very difficult for her to refuse.


Clara felt her entire body tremble like there was a stream of electricity stinging her as Yuan further tightened his grasp. 


The two male eyes in front of her were looking at her with a gaze that Clara had a hard time articulating.


"Ehem."


Deheman Zidan resuscitated Clara, then forcibly withdrew her hand. Acquiring the surly Zidan.


'Zidan why is it so sour? Is he angry with me? But why angry? Clara's inner voice, she did not understand the man sitting to her left.


"You want this?" Zidan offered his snacks to Clara.


"Can. You still want my favorite snack?" Clara picked up some small, cartoon-shaped pieces of biscuits.


"point dong. I remember everything you liked and didn't like. Favorite colors, favorite movies, favorite foods and drinks. I still remember your favorite place in school. In the library, right while reading a book? And there's so much more I remember about your habits."


Zidan is actually coding Clara, hoping Clara is sensitive and aware of her feelings.


Clara was stunned to hear Zidan's confession. He did not expect the selebgram beside him to remember all what he liked and disliked until the smallest thing.


Forehead Clara shriveled. "You .." Clara shook her head in disbelief.


"Why, you don't believe me, do I need to call it one-on-one?"


"So. I don't need to believe."


The two were then both silent as someone sitting behind them rebuked not to make any noise.


*


"You laper ain't?" adelia asked after they got out of the movie theater.


Clara looked at the clock on her wrist, actually she was hungry but it was too late. Clara was afraid that her father would come home because he had forgotten to put the keys to the house in the pot as usual.


"Can we eat where?" respond to Yuan, then allow Adelia's messy hair. The girl blushed in embarrassment, her face was already as red as a tomato.


While Zidan was fed up, he was convinced that Yuan was doing it just to heat up Clara. Zidan looked at the lowered Clara, probably not wanting to see the scene.


'Cih, tacky. Gentle naw. You see the retribution from me for Clara.'


Zidan grabbed Clara's hand. 


"Darling, he said you wanted to learn. Mending me to take you home, so you can learn! It's too late, not good girls are still out at this hour."


Clara looked at Zidan who called her 'honey' then thought if the man just wanted to save her from her heartache.


"Yes. If you want to eat we do not come, I want to go home. I forgot to put the keys in a normal place. I'm afraid you're going home and you can't get in." Even though it was just an excuse but what he said was not a lie. Clara was worried about her father.


"Ah, if you don't come here then ah. Not exciting."


"Well, what is it, Del? I didn't papa you two ate it both said lo laper. Sorry I didn't come home. Yuk Zidan!"


Without waiting for an answer Adelia Clara pulled Zidan's hand away from there. Clara did not want to get more hurt because Yuan always behaved sweetly towards Adelia.


"Thank you, Zidan, you've helped me. You are my best boy friend" said Clara after being in the parking lot, their hands were released.


"She's just relaxed."


'If you know how I feel, Cell. I used to love you but you didn't notice. When the hell did you realize that, Sella? I don't want to be your friend I want more.'


"Eh, what's up, how's rame?"


Zidan saw what Clara saw, there some people were crowding. Like there's a commotion going on.


"I don't know, but I think there's a commotion. Let's see yuk!" Zidan was about to leave, but Clara held his hand.


Clara just didn't want to add to the problem, her life was already too much trouble so she didn't want to add to it anymore.


"But, Cells, who knows they need our help. We are to help others who need our help."


Clara was silent for a moment, what Zidan said was true. What if the one who is having problems is him, but no one wants to help him?


After thinking finally Clara wants to join Zidan. And how surprised he was when he saw his father was being beaten by some people who were big-bodied. 


Clara hugged her father and asked the men to stop beating Darma. Zidan also helped by threatening to report to the police.


"But our boss will beat us up if we fail to collect a debt on him." Said one of them while pointing at the already battered Darma helplessly.


"How much will I pay?"


Hearing Zidan's words the four thugs laughed, looking at Zidan from top to bottom.


"Are you sure you can pay off her debt? How much money do you have, snot boy?" They laugh back.


Zidan just kept silent then glanced at Clara who was hugging her father who had fainted while crying.


"Dad, why is this? Don't you stay in Clara? Clara has no one but Dad. Clara please open your eyes, father!" isak Clara, patting Darma on the cheek hoping the man opens his eyes.


"Gue seriously, how much is the debt?"


"He boy! Are you sure you want to pay the debt?"


Zidan nodded.


"100 million, it's the same flower."


"That's all?" Zidan then reached into the back pocket, took the wallet and took something out of it.


"This is my business card. Tomorrow you come to my house!" Zidan shuffled the business card to one of the thugs who immediately received it.


"Zidan Adi Mahendra?" The thug read the business card in his hand and then looked at Zidan.


"Lo, that viral selebgram?"


Zidan did not answer, what was on his mind was that the thugs immediately left so that he could quickly take Clara and her father to the hospital. Darma should get immediate help.


"Can I have a photo with you?"


"We want the boss too."


Zidan eventually served the thugs, taking several shots with the thug's handphon. After that they left.


Zidan was helped by several people who put Darma in his car and immediately drove his car to the hospital. 


Along the way Clara continued to cry incessantly while holding Darma's head, occasionally her hands rubbed her wet cheeks.


Zidan couldn't see his girl like that, wanting to feel like he was hugging and giving his chest for Clara to share her grief.


While in the mall parking lot Yuan who witnessed the incident was so agitated. Yuan turned to the mall because Adelia had asked permission to go to the toilet. Yuan was relieved as soon as he saw the girl walk out the door.


"Sorry old Adel yes, sis, queue for that."


Without any intention of answering Adelia's words, Yuan pulled the girl's hand towards her car. Of course Adelia was shocked and thought Yuan was angry with her.


"Sister Yuan is angry with Adel? Sorry Adel brother. But that was …"


"We're going to the hospital!" Yuan interrupted the greeting of the girl sitting in the passenger seat.


"Huh? Who's sick, brother? Brother Yuan is sick? What pain?" Adelia examined Yuan's body, she looked worried that the man who was ready to drive was sick.


"Adel's not me who's sick but Clara's father."


Yuan then told Adelia everything. 


"Well, we're going to the hospital now!"


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