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The most painful thing is to see our loved ones go out with someone else, especially if the man deserves to be his father. That was what Yuan was feeling, his chest felt hot as if it was burning. Indeed, he had not known Clara for long, but Yuan felt that his heart had been held captive to the girl.
Clara's forehead shriveled. "Sir Yuan, don't I understand?" clara asked between confusion and emotion because, Yuan's words just offended her. Yuan grunting.
"It's a fact that Clara doesn't have to pretend to be innocent." Yuan glanced at the envelope in Clara's hand. "That's a payment because you've accompanied the man to sleep, right?"
"Astaghfirullahaladzim, brother Yuan, how could you accuse me that is not true."
Clara really did not expect Yuan to accuse her like that. Even though he only accompanied his boss to eat as a sign of gratitude because the man had often helped him in financial matters, not for as the man alleged.
Yuan again snorted, in his eyes now Clara was very hypocritical and innocent. "Don't say that phrase with your dirty mouth, Clara, don't pant!"
Clara's chest was burning, wanting to slap the face of the handsome man in front of her. He just still realized it was not appropriate he did it especially Yuan was newly known.
"Why silence? How many men fucked you? Two, three, four, five, ten, or more?" yang Yuan once again.
Clara was getting hotter, her hands clutching the dres she was wearing. Yuan actually waved the war flag at him. As old as this time Clara felt humiliated like this. Sick, very sick was even more sick when her father said something similar to her. Arrested something urgent wants out of place.
His chest choppy withstanding the pent-up anger.
Yuan looked at him with a mounting fury. "Why did I sell myself for money why? It's none of your business, right? You're nobody so don't have to interfere in my business!"
Yuan felt slapped at Clara's words, he saw that there were wounds in both of Clara's eyes were glazed over.
Yuan rubbed his nape, what Clara said just now was indeed true. She is nobody that girl.
"Yes ... not really, but ..." Yuan paused his sentence making Clara curious.
"But what?"
"But .. can I sleep with you too?" yuan relaxed. Clara's blood was boiling, and the man in front of her really hurt her heart.
"You're really crazy! Not sane!" Clara turned her body around but again Yuan held her back. "No release?!"
"It won't be until you date me."
Clara was completely inexhaustible with Yuan's line of mind judging things based on what she saw alone without finding out the truth.
"Sister, I beg you to take my hand off, I want to go in and rest, I'm tired." Clara slightly weakened hoping that Yuan would let her go but instead of letting Yuan pull Clara's body and snatched the girl's lips violently and forcefully. Clara to the horror of her making.
Clara pushed Yuan's chest with all her might and then raised her hand right on the man's cheek.
Plaques
It was so hard that it left a trace on Yuan's right cheek.
"You .. I hate you!" Said Clara immediately then turned around and ran into her house. Clara was really hurt and hurt. He thought that Yuan was a good man despite being annoying but in fact the man looked down on him.
Yuan held the former slap of Clara on his cheek, his lips curving upwards issuing a thin smile.
"Pardon you Clara, I clearly saw with my own eyes that you gave your body to be embraced willingly to a man who was more worthy of being your father. Why are you selling expensive?" Sinis Yuan before leaving Clara's house on his motorcycle.
Last night Clara cried, her heart ached. He did not expect Yuan to demean him like that. The first kiss she wanted to give to her husband was stolen by a man she had not known for a long time.
Clara was able to sleep around 2 a.m.
***
"Clara, make me some coffee!"
The shout made Clara jerked from the daydream of last night's events.
"Yes dad." Clara made coffee for her father.
"It's dad." Clara put the steaming cup of coffee on the table near Darma, the man just muttered.
Darma turned her face to look at Clara with a raining gaze. Clara was scared.
"Sorry dad."
"Clara ..." call Darma in an unusual tone quickly Clara raised her face.
Darma smiled at Clara, she nodded. Just this time her father called her name that soft even her father smiled at her. Her dream? His father has changed and loves him.
"Yes dad" said Clara with a sparkling face.
"Please get me something to eat, I want to eat now!" said Darma softly, of course it was very encouraging Clara. During the night Clara always prayed that her father would change and love her and now her prayer was fulfilled.
"Yes dad, Clara will prepare." Clara immediately prepared a meal for Darma. Her lips are always smiling. He is very happy today because his father has changed.
"Mom, can't you see you've changed?" He muttered while preparing a meal for Darma. Clara is unaware that it is Darma's only tactic to trick Clara. Secretly the man did not know himself to sneak into Clara's room and take all of Clara's money and leave.
Clara had already finished preparing the food for her father immediately called the man.
"Dad, the food is ... Loh, where is the father?" Clara searched everywhere for Darma, but the man seemed to be lost to the earth. Wanted everywhere still not to meet finally Clara returned to the dining table, staring for a moment at the food she had prepared.
"Where is he? Or maybe ..."
As fast as lightning Clara ran to her room, her body limp as she watched the entire contents of her bag scattering on the bed. Clara picked up her bag and looked inside her who had been empty. Clara's heart was heartbroken, she should have known that Darma would never change. Darma is still Darma, the father who always makes his life suffer.
Clara limply tidied everything up and then prepared to go to college because soon Adelia will definitely pick her up.
Limabelas minutes later Adelia came up with a very happy looking face, raising a question mark in Clara's mind.
"Gue suspects that there must be something you hide from me, let's say if I am not tickled!" Clara prepared to throw her hand on Adelia's stomach, the girl shuffled from her seat.
Adelia can't stand being tickled at least and it's always been a weapon for Clara if Adelia hides her secret from her.
"Even Cla, don't tickle me."
"Eat the story hunt!"
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you."
Clara pulled her hand and confirmed her sitting position preparing to listen to her best friend's story.
"What, what a quarry." Clara can't wait to hear Adelia's story.
"Every night .. Brother Yuan called me, he invited me to cheat," said Adelia shyly and then covered her face with the palm of her hand. Instantly the smile on Clara's face faded changed tense face, inevitably the events of last night also circulated in his memory where very rude Yuan dared to snatch his lips are still virgin.
Dion alone his lover never allowed him to do it, but very impudently the man did it. What made Clara even more sick was that Yuan accused her of being a cheap woman.
"Why? How do you not like that?" adelia asks who saw Clara's face change which looks unhappy to hear if she was invited to a date by Yuan. "Lo ... Don't have a crush on Yuan too, right?"
Clara stutters. "Huh? Nah, no. Where might I like the same shitty guy like him. Nosy, ignorant. What a hell of a bitch."
Clara turned her face to the side, hoping that Adelia would not see both of her eyes.
"I'm glad you don't like her soles I fell in love with her."
Clara looked back at Adelia, smiling. "Relax me, I don't like him. I have a boyfriend anyway."
"Huh? Wh who? How did you never tell me if you had a boyfriend? Mmm... You mean the same to me, Cla? I'm angry with you." Adelia crossed both her hands on her chest, puckered her lips forward, scowling.
Clara chuckles at the action of her best friend. Not that she didn't want to tell Clara but her relationship with Dion did no one know other than Dinda her co-worker at the cafe.
"Next time I tell you, promise. I'm leaving late!"
Seriate