Star Clarissa

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Clarissa let out a sigh of annoyance, sat in front of the class alone, unable to ask or angry at the Son. There was no chance of them talking together, Clarissa wanted to ask about the concert, she remembered that Putra had told her that she could ask her anything about Bad Omens concert night. But according to Clarissa, there was nothing to ask at the time, so she did not ask, and unfortunately now there is not even a chance.

And now Clarissa was doomed to her fate, sitting alone in front of the class looking at the Son who was playing basketball in the field. Both of his close friends are busy with their respective affairs, minus Vina because her family has an event and she permits school. Someone sat next to her, making Clarissa turn her head, Rinda, sitting with two boxes of oreo flavored milk.

Clarissa received the milk box as Rinda thrust, stabbed the other milk box and sucked.

"Lo didn't play basketball?"

"Son, Eva's lesson later, you know what? if Miss Eva doesn't like the dry smell class, yes even though I don't smell it either" She chuckles to herself, Clarissa just nods without responding to her sarcastic sentence. "Where are you going?"

"Obviously, the Edo class kept Delisa's kantin the same Noel." Answer briefly.

"Vina?"

"Izin, there's a family event. The aunt married."

"Well, am I hearing aunty Vina sakep huh Ca?"

Clarissa nodded. "Yes, really," Clarissa looked at Rinda, the man looking towards the field while coolly sucking the milk box that had been used up but he was forced to continue sucking. "Rinda, man,"

"Eum...." Answer without looking.

"John Varvatos Artisan."

Rinda's brows furrowed, looking at Clarissa. "What tuh?"

"Pfumery brand,"

"Oh, I don't understand perfume."

"But you got that perfume,"

"Isn't he?" cover both bodies with crossed hands. "Do you know the perfume I wear? seremm ih."

"That night you wore that perfume, right?"

"When's night?" Rinda screeched, looking at Clarissa who was still staring at him. "Last night?"

"Yes." Yeah." Clarissa smiled faintly, Rinda seemed to be caught making a mistake in speaking, why she had to ask when the night when they had just met last night. "Last night."

"Um, don't want, because the jacket I wore last night that I used and I sprayed the perfume Putra. I wear it again because it is not dirty. Hehe." Rinda explained with a cry. Either true or cover up his mistakes.

"Oh,"

"Why Ca?"

"Scent," he replied origin, no need to confirm anything else anymore, Clarissa would ask directly to Son only. "Bad Omens will be holding another concert,"

"Yes. Anjir, but no more VIP tickets, he said pretty much kameren aja." Rinda elbowed his arm. "Fortunately lo,"

Clarissa nodded, "banget, are you watching?"

"Do you know, lo?"

"Maybe watch, you wanna be together?"

"I'll see tomorrow." Rinda chuckled lightly, Clarissa deliberately, just wanting to remind Rinda of the concert night, if only she had the man.

The doorbell rang, Clarissa stood up to see the Son running towards her, "go in,"

The men moved away as Clarissa was about to approach. "I smell sweat,"

"Gue classy." Cut Rinda off, waving her hand as she walked away.

Classes started to get busy again, Clarissa was upset that again she had no chance to chat, hopefully Putra invited her home together so they could talk one eye.

And luck sided with him, the bell came home and the Son came to his table, asking him to come home together.

"Would you eat first or go straight home?"

"Home home, papa entered last night and ngabari if you want to have lunch together. Come along."

"Okey," The son nodded and took off his wheel, on the way they had not spoken, Clarissa still arranged a word for him to take out. While their space only sounds a song that deliberately Putra play.

"Umm, last night why didn't you pick me up?" Clarissa chose the word to the point without further ado, she's not good at it, is she? The son has not responded yet, he pulled the handbrake as the streets began to be compacted by various vehicles. Looked at Clarissa.

"Well, did I tell you there was an event with papa."

"Eat dinner, right?"

"Yes, baby."

"Papa said the dinner was off."

The son turned his head, looked out the window and then looked back at him, his eyes moving not daring to look into Clarissa's eyes.

"Hmm?" Trying to find the Son's answer."

"Can't I have another show?"

"Who's the guy?"

"Ca, why do you want to find out about my business?"

"Can't you?"

"No, not so dear." The son rubbed his face. "You're weird, it's not like you."

"I just want to know, where are you? though you said that if it would come while there was still time, you should have plenty of time last night? you have absolutely no word on me." Long sentences Clarissa nothing the Son denied, the man kept silent and looked back out the window. "When I'm okay if you're going to go together, keep me just want to know where and who, that's it."

"Don't childish Ca, just go same temen....."

"Childish?? you said I was a childish, seriously? Want to know more about his girlfriend, what is childishness?" Clarissa let out a slow breath, opening her seatbelt. "Okey, sorry if my question makes you uncomfortable, I'm going home alone."

"No, Clarissa....." The son got out of the car, shouted to call Clarissa's name and the owner did not stop or turn around to look at her, just walked quickly leaving the car that started to run slowly. Clarissa understood that this was a bit excessive, but Putra was not showing the truth that she had, so Clarissa only swallowed a small reason from him.

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"Hello, good day." His eyes twirled, making Rahmat sir smile thinly.

"Searching for Stars,"

"Ah yes, he's in this office right?"

"True," Rahmat turned his body. "Stars, someone's looking..."

The star that was focusing on the computer screen instantly gulped down his body, Grace sir called him half-screaming making him surprised. His work seat was at the corner of the room, making him not care about the busyness near the main door. His eyes looked at the guest referred to by Mr. Grace, making the star who had originally had a friendly expression turn irritated.

"Sinii....." Mr. Grace waved his hand with vigor, understanding the intent of the man, that they would be very friendly and kind when with whom they faced. Yes, although it cannot be denied that Mr. Grace is indeed very good. "Quick the Stars,,, don't make Mr. Gio wait too long."

"Let's just relax sir, I just stopped by for a minute."

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Grace elbowed his arm, staring in annoyance as the Star asked without showing his manners. "That's good,"

"What's up, sir?" Re-questioning, made Gio smile thinly.

"This is Mr. Gio,,,"

"Yes I know," the star interrupted Grace's words, leaving the staff staring in wonder. Such stars are not ordinary stars, different. The star stared at Gio flatly. "Why?"

Mr. Grace no longer elbowed, he was a little daring when the Stars wore non-usual fashion, Mr. Grace looked at Gio with a face apologizing for the Star pretentious.

"I came here on Mr. Rofi's call, and then I stopped by here to see you,"

"Have you seen, right?" The star walked towards the door, opening both doors wide, not allowing the door to close again as it normally would. His hand stretched out. "Please get out, we're busy."

"Binkabehose....." Mr. Grace growled, calling out to the Stars in a whisper, his eyes glaring for the Stars to understand who he was talking to, could be dangerous.

"It's okay, Grace," said Gio to Grace, who was half-dead, holding the Stars back from doing anything, "i was wrong for coming at an inopportune time."

"Ah is not so sir," Grace half looked down in her respectful form.

"Sir Grace stands up, don't respect her that way." Star Saying,

The sentence made one of the staff stand up, staring at the sharp Star. "Star, stop your disrespectful words."

Gio looked at the tall man wearing glasses, the man looked down at Gio who was looking at him. "Don't, don't tell that to the Stars, it'll make her uncomfortable."

"You know why it's still here,"

"Star," Gio stared at the Star. "We need to talk to both."

"No need," The star tightened the handle on the door hanlde. "Don't pity me because my mom is gone. No need to do anything, I've forgotten."

"You misunderstood."

"Don't act like you're sorry for my mother's death." The star lowered its head, making Gio sigh slowly. He walked towards the Star, then left the office where the Star had been.

All the staff fell silent, no one invited the Bintang to talk, even Rahmat was silent and only watched the Bintang, heading to his desk, grabbing a pile of paper. "I'll go photocopy first."

Bintang let all his office friends talk about his attitude behind his back, Bintang is not good if they are forced to hold back when he was there. Make the Stars choose to go.

"Pity the Stars" said one of the female staff. "We don't know the problem he's facing,"

"Rubber,"

Mr. Grace heard it just let out his breath. Until one of the Star's interns voiced out.

"I'm a college with Stars, he's a pretty famous and humble kid. But indeed his nature had changed since his mother died, not even anyone dared to approach him anymore because he had become quiet." Evidently.

Mr. Grace stroked his chest, "pity of the Stars, when he came back, tell him to go home first to rest. We're not what makes their Adietama family guilty of her, give the Stars a break."

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The star stared flat at the traffic light, he was already in the car at an unusual hour. One of his seniors asked him to go home first because he saw the Stars like they were not good, the Stars only according to him, his mind was not okay.

When the light turns green, the Star moves half as fast, but he reduces it when he accidentally sees a bag exactly like Clarissa's. The star passed him slowly and rounded his eyes when the true one he saw was Clarissa. The star pulled over his car and ran out.

"Deck!!" his yell. "Caaa,"

"Sister Star," called Clarissa as she looked up to find the Star standing not far from her, they both ran over. "What's this brother? you're home from the internship, right?"

"It." He didn't want to tell it. "How are you walking?"

Clarissa lowered her head, making the Star feel that something was up and curled her sister's head. He took the tiny hand and took it to the garden next to them. The star bought two pieces of ice cream and he gave one to Clarissa, who was sitting in the chair.

"There's a problem."

"Ica just found out that Putra's a nyebelin." His eagle. Clarissa told the stars everything. And Bintang listened well, occasionally rubbing the tip of Clarissa's lips, there was ice cream left over.

"Why Adietama's family is sweet." Reveal the Star as Clarissa fell silent.

"Is there a problem, brother?"

"Em, complicated."

"Why?"

"So, I just found out that this company that you adore belongs to Darmo."

"Huh?" Clarissa was shocked, she just found out.

"Yes. Severe right? brother had forgotten that their families had almost ruled the whole earth." Clearly upset. "Sister was confused, the contract cancellation letter was received, he appeared before everyone and made big brother's days fall apart."

"Grandfather Darmo said who's brother?"

"No, and hopefully not." The star rests its body. Serious star, he would not be proud if revealed about who he is in front of the public, Star already accepts and quite began to love himself as Star Angkasa Adams son of Doni Andrian Bintara.

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