Star Clarissa

Star Clarissa
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Son tau. Staring at Clarissa long ago was a forbidden thing in her life, looking at Clarissa for more than five minutes was able to drive her crazy because she wanted to keep staring at the tiny woman. Clarissa herself was not aware that she had been stared at for a long time by Putra, she was cool to play the game in Putra's tablet. Filling for because of the traffic jam that has not been finished, either stuck because of what, both do not really care.


Contacting Doni is in the main interest of Putra, asking permission to return home late because their streets are blocked by traffic jams. Doni agreed because he heard there was a case of a major collision that made the hospital owned by Gio Adietama suddenly busy, Doni had seen, but it looks like the big crash brought traffic to a standstill and will take quite a while.


At least it's time for Son to be alone with Clarissa.


At about four in the afternoon Clarissa had to go to music lessons, a request from her mother first, there were still two hours from now to be together, and around five o'clock, Clarissa came back from less. Then at eight o'clock in the evening Clarissa had made an appointment to work on a group assignment with her group at a Cafe. The son wanted to come, but his father had given him to help with the problems at home, the son did not know what was going on at home right now.


His hand reached for Clarissa's little finger, the response was not as bold as before, perhaps Clarissa had mastered how she should behave to the Son who was no longer her servant, but now her lover. Clarissa smiled faintly, releasing her eyes from the screen of the tablet that belonged to the Son changed to the owner.


"Why??"


His tiny hand was drawn by the Son and placed on his cheek, made with a stroking pattern. "Ca, tomorrow's week date yuk? I want you to go for a walk, where is the good Bali, Lombok,"


"Nooo.." Maybe Putra thought Sunday was a long time huh? it could be as easy as flying to Bali in just a day, yes it could be, but not as easy as that. Not to mention asking permission from his father, "do not be strange, the week of work of the history group, your group is not busy playing? it looks so relaxed."


"Um, the day after we want to work on geography groups first, kesel." Aware of looking at Clarissa, the new curriculum requires them to do tasks in groups, unfortunately, the first formed group is the group they must use during the new curriculum is used. "I want to change the group, let the group be with you."


"Brains,"


"Who in your group likes not to take up the task? change with me, I'll do everything."


Clarissa chuckled, the elusan that the Son made on her cheek changed to Clarissa herself who moved stroking. "Our group is diligent, indeed there are those who dare to laze before Erlangga,"


The son stared flat, he had never been in a class with his friend. Indeed, some people say, Erlangga always serious in learning. "Okey, understood, later tonight departs with Erlangga right?"


"Dianter papa,"


"If I'm still busy and can't pick you up, let Erlangga take you home."


"No need, I'll ask for help papa or brother Star just pick me up."


"No no, I disagree. Sis Bintang sama papa you must be tired, Ca." Brushed the back of Clarissa's hand with her thumb. "Let Erlangga inter yes, or Daze? he's in the same group as you."


"I don't want to repotin your temen, Put."


"Do not want repotin or you do not want to get near Erlangga?" The Son question silenced Clarissa, the problem is, Clarissa did distance herself from the troublesome thing. Being sent home was already very troublesome for him, and Clarissa knew that Erlangga was the only friend of the Son who hated being bothered. If Daze always they're fine bothered, but still Clarissa always feels bad.


The horns behind them spread Clarissa's daydream, causing Putra to let go of her gaze and her grip to get back on the wheel before the rider behind her lit up. Clarissa has not answered the Son's question, they do not even talk about anything else, Clarissa does not continue the game play on the Putra tablet anymore.


In front of her house, Clarissa looked at Putra before she opened her seatbelt. "I don't want to be the same Deket-deket Erlangga, but it looks like I have to be far from him. He's your only friend who doesn't like me to bother."


"He ever talk to you?"


Whether it was necessary to say this or not, Clarissa chose not to answer.


"It's okay if you don't want to tell me, but Erlangga is like that. He doesn't really like things to keep him busy other than he himself wants to do it." The son stroked the top of Clarissa's head, "but I beg you, don't bother papa with Bintang, yes, if I can pick you up I'll pick you up, I won't ask Erlangga or Daze to take you home. But promise me. If one of them offers you a ride, you must accept, don't refuse, you are with them I am calmer."


"O-okay." Answer Clarissa.


"It doesn't mean I don't believe in Doni or Kak Bintang. But here I try to understand their fatigue."


Clarissa chuckles. "Yes. Thank you, even now, I still feel like dreaming has made you mine.""


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Doni was anxious, he forgot how he could get this adorable descendant, his hand kept moving pinching Clarissa's cheek. They stand in front of the cafe where Clarissa will do group chores. Clarissa had already whined in embarrassment if her friends saw her in this position, Doni chuckled, letting go of her anxiety.


"Well and overtime, all the dinners with the hospital officials, who are you going home with?"


Given that the Son forbade him from bothering his brother or his father, Clarissa smiled faintly. "If you have time, the son will pick up Ica."


"Duh, it was not in vain yes your liking was harbored for that long, it has paid off." The point of getting paid is the attitude that the Son gives him now, maybe as long as he still likes the Son, Clarissa always gets in pain-bullying-And the Son retaliates all the pain into happiness for him.


"Hallo om,"


"Eh Daze," Doni greets the child of his workmate. "Just like Clarissa??"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Titip yes,"


"Ready."


Doni stroked Clarissa's head. "Papa departs, his spirit of learning, don't go home too late."


"Yes pa, be careful on the road." Waving his hand as Doni stepped towards the car and drove it away, clashing with Erlangga who came walking alone.


"Well on a get-together?" Without further ado Erlangga asked Daze who was still waiting for her, Clarissa waited.


The three entered the cafe, Daze entered first and made Clarissa surprised because Erlangga opened the door for her, waiting for Clarissa to enter first and the man entered and closed the door slowly.


The three members of his group were already sitting with food and drinks in front of them, their hands waving high when they saw Erlangga, Daze and Clarissa approaching their table.


"Hurry up?" Daze turned his head towards Clarissa, Clarissa's question was the same as Erlangga without further ado. Daze only shook his head, fortunately the three members of their group understood and immediately replied, they came quickly because they were afraid of Erlangga who did not like rubber clocks.


About two hours they finished their group work. An hour ago also Rinda joined them, he was sitting with a horde of adult men, it looks like members of the motorcycle club, their talk about the advantages of their respective motorcycles. Rinda is escorted by her papa, they happen to be leaving together and her papa suddenly gets an important call from a subordinate and makes Rinda ask to be dropped here. He did not expect to even meet a club friend and accidentally saw Clarissa who ordered a snack in the bar.


"Yes Er, my anterin anyway,"


"Whispering."


It has been more than ten times Erlangga menolaj with cuek when Rinda asked to be delivered, Rumah Rinda and Erlangga different directions, of course Erlangga refused, if there is still a Daze, maybe the good man will deliver it even though the direction of their home is the same difference. Daze had asked for permission to go home a few minutes ago because she had to pick up Marisa at her friend's birthday ceremony, Daze should have accompanied Marisa there, but he could not because he had to work the group tonight at the request of Erlangga the group leader.


"Evil lo," looked at Clarissa who was sitting next to the rest of her group. "Ca, don't you take the car?"


"Can't take it."


"You guys?" Staring at two women and one male members of the Erlangga and Clarissa group. The three shook their heads, they used public transportation here, and again, they weren't that capable of carrying their own car.


"Hadeh," Rinda sighed in annoyance, her tongkrong friend had already taken a break home.


Erlangga closed her laptop, staring at the four members of the group. "Let me copy, you guys just learn what you're recording now, tomorrow I share the copy."


The four members nodded, Erlangga only asked them to come and take notes. No need to think hard, he does not like if there are members of the group who do not work and just hang names. So simply coming has made Erlangga appreciate it.


"When I came home," Erlangga told Clarissa, Clarissa immediately nodded, she had promised the Son that her lover could not pick her up, he must accept his friends when anyone offers and must not refuse.


"G-gue???" Rinda pointed at him. His hands pointed out. "Rain Er, do you have the same me?"


"Hmmm..." Erlangga stared flat outwards, then refocused on his equipment. "Pay all this,"


"Key..." Rinda stood up, shaking her hand so that no one would stop her from paying for all their snacks and drinks. Shaking Erlangga's heart was already the best.


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"What are you riding on?" Erlangga asked another friend.


"Have ordered a taxi online" replied one of them. "Tuh, come on. We go first."


"Clarissa, we go first..." Said one of the women to Clarissa who was dumbfoundedly staring at the rainwater.


Clarissa. He's nodding. "Be careful, let me know when you get home."


They ran towards the car that was waiting for the three of them, putting their bags over their heads. Make them not to be overwhelmed. Strange, the weather has been very sunny since this afternoon, but suddenly it rained hard at night.


"You guys wait here, I'm parked across the street."


"Any aja lo, why parking far away there when the lo sambangi here." His protest. Rinda understood, Erlangga will not answer his chat. "Gue's coming,"


"Whose clarissa is it?" Reprovedly. Rinda scratched his nape.


"Yes, anyway."


"Dissident base." Ketus Erlangga's.


"Judah we are there together, you also need to muter right Erlangga? ribet erentar." Clarissa mediates.


"No, there's no umbrella here." Denying Erlangga.


"Gue agreed when Clarissa." Rinda took off her levis jacket. Sweaterhoddie. Style Rinda is ribet.Rinda put a levis jacket on the head with both hands still perched on the side. "Let's run, here's the same me..."


Erlangga had already run with a bag that he had used waterproof safety, Rinda pulled Clarissa into his arms and took her running after Erlangga who began to cross.


Degs.....


Degs.....


Clarissa looked at Rinda who was taller than her, quite a jaug. "Clear...." Rinda muttered but was not heard because the sound of rain was more domineering. One of Rinda's hands docked to her shoulder to cling to it, and the other hand denied her levis jacket to keep them covered. Clarissa squeezed his chest. A fresh wangu from John Varvatos Artisan gushed into his nose. They have now crossed the road and Rinda as a guide followed the steps of Erlangga who had turned on the car alarm so as not to be confused where he parked.


Clarissa stopped her steps, causing Rinda to panic. "Ca, why?"


Clarissa did not reply, her breathing choked, her chest tight and as if she had not heard a re-call from Rinda. They started getting wet, Rinda's levis jacket was not one hundred percent able to protect them from the rainwater that was raining more and more on them.


"Clarissa...."


Clarissa looked up, Rinda's voice making her lose focus. The man's eyes widened in shock, with Rinda desperately forced to tighten their arms and open the back door and sit Clarissa in front.


"ASMA CLARISSA RELAPSED ERRRR!!!!!!!" Shouted Rinda, making Erlangga who had turned on the back light, look panicked.


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