Star Clarissa

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Clarissa exhaled slowly, trying not to be heard by the owner of the vehicle she was riding in. Clarissa had refused, but there was no 'whatever or yes' answer from Erlangga. She hesitantly walks into Erlangga's sports car after she refuses to go home together, and the man remains unable to run his car until Clarissa enters. Though it could have been, the man immediately left her or Clarissa who ran away. The quiet attitude of both of them is not very well imitated.

Erlangga turned to Clarissa, she clucked and moved around wearing her seatbelt and made Clarissa surprised and held her breath and stiffened. Once plugged in, he noticed the car's sensors suddenly stopped, Clarissa exhaled slowly. "Why don't you tell me, I like to forget to wear my seat belt."

"Ribet."

Clarissa swallowed her saliva. He was talking to the wrong person.

The car drove back out of the school building Gemilang Cahaya High School. There was nothing for the two to talk about, Clarissa chose to quietly stare out the window, looking at the dense scene this afternoon. As with Erlangga, Clarissa had realized long ago that the man beside her had never liked her existence, she was the only friend of the Son who frowned more when Clarissa was present among them. Perhaps Putra's request when asking all her friends to protect Clarissa was one reason Erlangga was increasingly distasteful to the tiny woman.

Perhaps for Erlangga, Clarissa was a burden to be kept for the Son. They are not all messengers, but friends. The talk of people was enough to strengthen Erlangga's dislike of him. Erlangga did not dare to argue with the Son, he once opposed the speech of the Son, unfortunately never heard by the slave boy of love.

The car turned left, this was not the street of his house, but Clarissa did not dare to ask. His startled movements, gulping up the body, seeing Erlangga at a glance then looking back out the window and forward. He was almost bad-minded luckily Erlangga pulled his car over to a workshop. He was here with Gio to take Erlangga as well.

"In a moment," without waiting for Clarissa to ask.

Erlangga got out of the car and greeted some workshop workers, approaching one of the men who was busy chatting in oil-filled clothes typical of workshop people. The two of them told me a little while then the man nodded and approached Erlangga's car.

"Gosh," the man was surprised to see Clarissa there, they met a glance and made Clarissa smile thinly. "Sorry, don't know if Erlangga brought the girl."

"Em,," Clarissa had not yet replied, Erlangga had already opened the door of the steering wheel wide.

"How long isn't it?"

"Bent on, why?"

"The driver of the car lo dong, want to nganter," his chin raised pointed at Clarissa.

"Oh, lo Er's boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend of the Son," the man retreated, giving free for the workshop brother to come out. Erlangga looked down at Clarissa. "Get out, I'm anter."

"Erlangga...." Clarissa's call stopped him. Clarissa took the car door down slowly. "Gue find a taxi."

"Lo told me to take responsibility if something happens to you?"

Clarissa nodded her head. "Gue can take care of himself."

"Not complicated," he replied as he passed away, approaching the workshop owner to receive a car loan.

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"Thank you" Clarissa said as she removed her seatbelt. Though he had one car with Erlangga and knew that it would not go well, then? why did he take that step again?

Erlangga did not answer, he let Clarissa out on her own and drove her car when she saw Clarissa enter his house. Clarissa walked slowly because her good mood was damaged because Erlangga was so tough on her, I don't know what makes the man always jutek with her?

Clarissa widened her eyes, sadly turning into a smile. "Your father?"

"Who else, who else."

"Cock here,"

"Wait for you,"

Clarissa smiled widely, she fell on her bag and jacket all over the place. The Son who was putting a bowl on the dining table. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to go home?"

"And make a surprise" the son chuckled. Staring at Clarissa then pinched her cheek slowly. "Erlangga didn't stop by?"

"Do you know that I've been escorted by Erlangga?"

Son nodded. "So he was told that Kanya suddenly had some business and gave you to him."

"Put, you said to your friends that we're going out?" Seeing the confused expression of the Son, Clarissa sighed. "From Erlangga's words, he seems to know."

"Erlangga? don't be surprised, he can read all the moves without needing to be told." Obviously Son, he pulled out a chair and asked Clarissa to sit down. "Lunch first, I want to go home because there's a sudden business."

"Not having lunch?"

The son chuckled again, Clarissa is adorable. "Other times, it's important, sorry I can't go back."

"It's okay," Clarissa stood up from her seat and led the Son to the door, watching him get into the white car after waving his hand at her. "Be careful."

The white car looked foreign, Clarissa knew all the cars from the four best friends of Putra. He just shook his head slowly, maybe the other car, Putra's friends are not ordinary children, all from the upper class, even strange if they only have one car at home. Clarissa went back into her house, she had to spend lunch from the Son, the first time made by a lover. Clarissa chuckles.

"Duh, the smiles that are exhausted by the girlfriend," ledek bi Siti, this news quickly spread huh?

Clarissa clenched her index finger in a lip. "Diem bi, someone will hear, Ica doesn't want anyone to know about our relationship."

"Why is that?"

Not only bi Siti who asked this, Putra also, I don't know, Clarissa is still not ready to be known as the lover of the Son. Especially until the big madam knows this, it will definitely get wider.

"There is no reason why bi, it feels strange that all this time the same mother papa always wanted Ica far from the Son because the Son is the cause of Ica always bullied, Ica always bullied, and suddenly Ica herself came closer to the cause."

Bi Siti nodded in understanding. "Yes non, it must be heavy if until everyone knows and non is targeted by bullyan again."

"Yeah." Yeah."

"But at least, non Ica had one great protector, the cause of which would be a non Ica fortress to avoid trouble. Bi Siti could see how the Son's den was so big protecting non Ica even though non several times wanted her to stay away. Aren't we?"

Bi Siti had a point, why did she forget such an important thing.

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