Star Clarissa

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..."Missing you doesn't have to look at the time"...

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Clarissa cried in her papa's arms, she didn't know how to tell her dad that she wanted so badly to stay with papa and Bintang in a decent state. But why does she have such a stubborn sister like this, Bintang still wants to leave even though Doni has begged her.

"Actually who is to blame in our family case?" Clarissa stood up, she asked in a sobbing voice. Even that impromptu question made the Star stop her footsteps in the doorway of the living room. "Why does everyone blame each other, brother blames papa and papa blames himself."

Star turned. "You already know the answer, papa's the guilty one in our family case."

"Aren't you sure?"

Star Eyebrows wrinkled.

"He asked, are you sure? I'm sure that papa's guilty."

"You still don't get it,,, you,,,,"

"It is the guilty."

Doni stood up and the Star widened her eyes, she did not expect that her sister would blame all these mistakes on her mother.

"So I don't know if it all started with Darmo's mom and grandpa, and then he sacrificed his love for the baby's branch, which is my sister." Clarissa wiped her tears. "Yes, papa is guilty of cheating, but should the city blame two people who love each other for being separated?"

"Sir,,,,"

"We have to look at it from the other side." Clarissa advanced to better face the Star. "In my mom's position, I always felt guilty for not telling my real sister. In Darmo's grandfather's position, he felt he was the one at fault for not being able to defend his biological son. In papa's position, papa feels guilty for not being able to take good care of his family, he can't tell kakal about the truth. In the position of brother,,,,,"

"Stop Ca, stop." The star rubbed his face violently. "You don't know,,,,"

"If you were a sister?" Clarissa cut again. "Ica can't be anyone, but if you try in your view. Ica will try to see the side of papa who tries to defend his brother by all means from the power of Darmo's grandfather even though he does not want it. If you are in the position of Ica, you will feel deep sadness, that the family you love does not have high trust in each other. Let alone knowing that brother Raisa son of Aunt Clara, knowing that the child conceived by Aunt Clara is not the flesh of papa's blood from others."

Star Eyes widen. He doesn't know about it.

"Papa was too stupid about it, papa was too trusting in his love until he didn't see the trust his family gave him." Doni was more and more silent, damn, his son was so cool when he took out all his words, even he forgot the stupid words Clarissa gave him. Once again Clarissa wiped away her fallen tears. "Now it's up to big brother, if you want to live in emotions please. Since Ica will remain here, accompanying the wavering papa with her heart, papa has already placed all his hopes on us, so Ica does not want to disappoint papa's expectations."

Clarissa left behind a silent Star and a grim Doni because of every inch of her daughter's words.

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Clarissa stared at her constantly burning phone, she sat down at the study desk with an open physics book. His phone kept vibrating and turning on, but somehow he was not in the mood to talk to anyone, even though the name of the Son was on his phone screen.

Four to five rings he did not move until one message notification made him move to see the screen of his phone.

Son R. Adietama

I know you saw

my call, why

not answered?

Clarissa felt guilty about the message the Son sent, but one more message made her stand up in shock and immediately ran towards the balcony. Seeing the Putra sports car in front of his house, even the owner was leaning outside, waving his hand with a very sweet smile.

Son R. Adietama

I'm downstairs.

His heart was beating fast, he felt like he was about to make a big mistake. Opening the door of his house very carefully, lucky that his papa's room was on the same floor with him, while the Star's room was on the lower floor but not in the main room.

I hope no one hears.

Clarissa smiled broadly as she opened the fence of her house with the help of Son.

"Why are you here?"

"Kangen."

Clarissa's eyes widened, her mouth agape, she never imagined the Son saying such sweetness to her. Without asking permission, the Son pulled her and hugged her, "last noon went with mama huh? so you don't want to go home?"

Clarissa looked up, she nodded still in the arms of the Son.

"Where?"

"Aunty friends are opening a new restaurant, so we go for the opening."

"Just like Meysa."

"Um," Clarissa nodded, her hands also moving in her arms hugging the Son. For some reason she suddenly leaned against the chest of the male field, the smell was very fragrant, Clarissa liked.

"Huh, why the hell do we have to backstreet?" The son is upset, when there is no problem if everyone knows that they are in a relationship. This lover was very attentive to the words of his man, The son pinched Clarissa's cheek in anxiety before re-embracing her. "You don't have to think about anything else,"

"I'm just as close as you are already a problem, how about they find out about this relationship."

"Gosh," she ruffled Clarissa's hair, and then she pulled it back together. "You're thinking too much about other people's thoughts, you know, even my friends are ready to help if you're touched by someone who doesn't like you,"

The son looked at Clarissa fixedly, he stroked her puffer cheeks. "Whatever they don't like about this woman,"

Clarissa chuckles. "Gosh, that's what you think it is,"

The son dyed his cheeks at a glance making his eyes widen. "Why?"

Clarissa shook her head, please hold her heart for a moment.

"What are you doing?"

Clarissa and Son instantly let go of the hug, Clarissa's eyes widened, arghh how this happened. Doni was standing staring at the two of them in the middle of the small open gate, wearing a pajama suit wrapped in a thick kimono.

Again Doni asked. "What are you doing?"

Son berdehem. "Om night, sorry to interrupt the timing."

"Night too. You know what time it is young master Adietama."

Innocently the Son glanced at his watch, "half-twelve oms."

"really. Is it time to visit?"

"ee... Anu om,," The son scratched his temple, he glanced at Clarissa, indeed the wrong feeling of longing, why should it come midnight.

Doni came forward to two people who were panicking, but the Son never looked like that. "It's late, go home,"

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