RED STAINS OF LOVERS

UNDECIDED

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They arrive at the parking lot, Adelia gets into her car. No driver, Adelia prefers to drive her own car. The car was his 17th birthday. Adelia never dared to drive herself. In addition to not having a SIM Adelia also prefers to take public transportation with Clara.

However, after college Adelia dared to bring her own car to make it easier for her to pick up Clara.

Adelia does not run her car, but opens her glass and chats with Clara.

"Zidan looks like a lot of love, isn't he just like Elo?" adelia said with a smile, she was happy to see Clara loved her.

Clara just gave me a thin smile. Oh, if Adelia knew that if they were just pretending to be dating, Adelia would be very disappointed. In fact, he actually loves Yuan_his lover.

"Sister Yuan seems to love the same elo. Elo lucky huh, have a kayak girlfriend brother Yuan? Very kind and attentive. Until martial came to the hospital so he could have lunch with you, "clara replied, but actually her heart hurt when she said that.

Adelia's face immediately blushed in embarrassment.

"Yes, I'm lucky to have a girlfriend like Yuan's sister." Adelia then imagined if she married Yuan one day they would live happily.

"Jiah daydreaming, hayo daydreaming what? Soiled huh?" Accuse Clara with a laugh. 

"Remain haphazard, not. I'd like to know that if we get married, we'll be happy. I'm sure Brother Yuan, wait for him to come home from work." 

Adelia again imagined Yuan.

Clara fell silent. I don't know why his heart is so sore. He should be happy but why does it feel like his heart is tormenting.

"Lo know, Cla, I love Yuan very much. I also told you about brother Yuan with mama papa, and they agreed I was the same brother Yuan." Adelia looked very happy when she said that. Her face was radiant and her two beautiful eyeballs were sparkling.

Once again Clara only commented a faint smile. I want him to leave there and find a quiet place. He wanted to cry, to vent all his sadness.

After being satisfied chatting Adelia . finally went home. Clara was relieved that she could soon shed her sorrow.

Clara went to the park behind the hospital, she wanted to cry for a while there.

Clara walked slowly, her gaze was a little clouded because it was blocked by the puddles that were already floating in both eyes. Clara then sat down on the bench that was there.

"Is it painful to love someone who is not for us, let alone a friend?" Clara murmured in between sobs.

Was he wrong for falling in love? Is he wrong if he wants to be loved by the people he loves? The sin if he prayed that Adelia's dream to marry Yuan would never come true, because she had the same dream. Married to Yuan.

Clara continued to cry for some time until she was completely relieved and her sadness diminished. With his two wet cheeks removed, he could not think of Yuan anymore. The man belonged to Adelia, he could not take it from Adelia.

Clara did not want to be considered milk repaid with tubal water. Let her be sick as long as Adelia is happy.

Clara took a deep breath and threw it away slowly, glancing at the circular object on her wrist.

"Astaghfirullahal, father?"

Clara was aghast, she forgot to leave Darma long enough. Maybe now the guy's looking for her now.

Clara walked hurriedly to her father's room. Clara is worried that her father needs help from her considering that Darma has not been able to move much.

Arriving at the door, Clara saw that Yuan had not yet returned. Clara didn't want to interrupt because it seemed like they were talking seriously.

Clara chose to go to the mosque to worship, after which Clara prayed for her late mother as well as for her father's recovery. Clara prayed that after this her father would change. He also wants to be loved and loved by his father.

Satisfied pitting at the owner himself, Clara returned and passed Yuan who just came out of his father's room.

Yuan paused for a moment, looking at the smiling Clara towards him. Yuan threw his face away and left.

"Sir Yuan why, how does it seem to be angry? What are they talking about?"

Clara wondered to herself why Yuan's attitude had changed and her face was red as if she was angry. What was he really talking about with his father?

Darma is nervous when he sees Clara coming in, he is worried Clara hears his conversation with Yuan.

Just also closed the door Darma was already welcomed with questions. Clara, get close to her father.

"Sorry, that was Clara sho .." Clara's sentence stopped because Darma interjected.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Not wanting to make her father even more angry, Clara helps Darma get out of bed, helps her father carry an infusion hose.

While waiting for her father in front of the bathroom, Clara again thought what really happened between the man and Darma? Why did Yuan turn his face away as they passed each other in the corridor?

***

Clara had just arrived at her workplace, kept a bag in a safe and changed her clothes to a cafe uniform. Afterwards he looks for Dinda because there is a need with the sweet girl.

"Eh, Nay, don't you see Dinda?" ask Clara to Naya who is also her coworker.

"Emm .. I saw him, but now I don't know where. But it looks like it's on top of Dion. They've been looking pretty bad lately, like they've been. And also Dinda often bring food for Dion," said Naya ceplas ceplos.

"Dion's with Dinda dating?"

"It looks like it is. They are very sticky gum cakes. Uh, I stay yeah, mo anter orders." Naya pointed at the paper bag in her hand, there were some customers who were delivering food and drinks.

Clara responded with a nod of her head.

Naya did not know if Clara and Dion had ever been in a relationship so it is natural that the girl spoke as is and the origin of ceplos.

But if Dion and Dinda are dating, how soon does Dion forget about it? He hasn't moved on from Dion. Didn't Dion promise to wait for him?

Clara follows Dion and Dinda to the top where it is her favorite spot and Dion while unwinding.

Clara's body froze looking at the scene in front of her. The gift in his hand fell off without him noticing. Tonight is Dinda's birthday and it's the gift Clara will give the girl from her.

But it seems to have come at a less than appropriate time.

Hearing the noise of Dion and Dinda breaking the distance, they immediately panicked to see Clara who was suddenly there.

"Cla-Clara?" Dinda stuttered, she was so scared that she was just caught kissing Dion. Although he knew they had broken up, but he still felt bad for Clara.

"Sorry, I don't know." Clara twisted her body and then left.

I don't know, he's confused about himself. She had indeed broken up with Dion and had already given it up for Dinda, but seeing them kissing still her heart hurt a little.

2 Years of a relationship with Dion is impossible if they have no memories. Although not about it but every togetherness they have ever gone through together is not an easy thing to forget in a short time.

Clara sits on the bench of visitors who are still empty because the cafe is still closed, usually if ahead of the adzan maghrib is always closed temporarily and will reopen at 7 pm.

Dinda approached Clara with her head bowed.

"Clara, I can explain everything. It's not what you see. I'm the same Dion just …"

"No matter what, you have the right. On the other hand, Dion has broken up" interrupted Clara with a smile made as appropriate as possible even though she was a little disappointed because Dion forgot her so quickly.

"Yes, I'm staying, maghrib." Clara stood up and left Dinda still standing. 

Clara crosses paths with Dion, the man blocks her hand, making Clara's steps stop.

"I still love you, Cla."

Seriate