Star Clarissa

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"You're Clarissa?" Clarissa smiled and looked down small. "You're beautiful, just like Dinda."

"Om know my mom?"

Bram nodded hard. "Very well, om and Gio have been friends with your mama since High School. Isn't Gio?"

"Eum...."

"Your mom used to be very popular, you must be too." Clarissa shook her head. "no? well, you should be popular like your mama, a lot of men who like her first. Even wanted him to be his wife. But someone was disappointed when they found out she was married to a hospital nurse."

Bram tiptoed backwards, Gio almost kicked him. "Shut your mouth Bram, Clarissa must not like hearing her mother's past stories."

"Hey, why don't you like it. That's an interesting story. Right Clarissa?"

Clarissa nodded, "mama never told me that she was friends with Gio from High School?"

"For what it says, your mama must be sorry."

"I'm sorry why?"

Gio looked the other way as Clarissa looked at him, asking about her mother's remorse. "Huh, never mind, can you ask your mom later? let's go home."

"I feel like I'd really like to make him a son-in-law, Rinda would like to?" Gio paused his intention to take Clarissa away after hearing the ridiculous question. "You don't?"

"Depending on the Clarissanya reward, if you want, yes Rinda want." Gio's breath was hunting, it was good for the two, "doesn't you have a problem?"

"Hey, what's papa's problem? if you're okay, papa will see Dr. Doni later." Suddenly Bram looked at Erlangga. "What do you think Er??"

"May too" he answered.

Erlangga was jolted when her hand was pulled by Gio, "you go home just the same, we're going in the same direction, not one car with these two weirdos. You're gonna be weird." The insinuated only laughed in response to Gio's displeased speech,

The father and son waved at the car Gio was driving in with laughable expressions. Gio who saw that only gave a response by laxing the car and then passing away.

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"Om really mama's high school friend," Gio sighed, why else would Clarissa talk about it. "it's worth it if it's always good with ica,"

"Heyy, do good the same as people do not have to look at who. If your mama wasn't your schoolmate, she'd still help." He slightly smiled back, where Clarissa was sitting. But his smile faded when accidentally his eyes met the eyes of Erlangga, his son's best friend stared flat with a gaze that was very understandable by Gio. "Redirect your eyes Er. Want to talk to you?"

"Not so sorry." Erlangga turned to stare out the window, fortunately for him as well what, knowing that his best friend's father had once liked the mother of the woman his best friend loved. "Om, oma wants to take you to dinner."

"Well, I'll find some free time." He turned the wheel slowly. "How are you Er?"

"Om fine. Er can go down in the workshop, Er's motorbike there, um."

"Well," Erlangga-designated workshop has been seen, immediately Gio slow down the speed and then enter the area of the motorcycle and car repair shop. "Your motor is broken?"

"Just modify it, o'm."

"It's okay don't hesitate to tell me." Erlangga nodded while wearing her bag and opened the car door. Clarissa who had come out rushed to replace Erlangga position earlier. "Thank you, um,"

"Sama-sama Er, let me know if you're home." Erlangga nodded and closed the door that Clarissa had occupied inside. A wave of his hand accompanied the passing of Gio's car until it was no longer visible.

"Macquet it out."

"Yes, um." His eyes stared out the window, the chance of a traffic jam being taken away by the street vendors and buskers.

"You thirsty? I'll get you a drink."

"No need to," Gio undo the intention to get out of the car. "He's not thirsty."

"You don't hesitate the same om," seen the car in front of him began to walk slowly. "It doesn't matter if you're repotin."

"Living at home om, just getting picked up by school is already a hassle." Smiling faintly at Gio, feeling uneasy from always bothering others. "He doesn't want to be a pram in everyone's life."

"Hus, why say that? Though om relax, oh yes, tomorrow when your mother's first trial begins, want to come?"

Clarissa shook her head, let alone to come, hearing that sentence alone had greatly frightened her. What if the verdict on her and Bintang's rights became her father's, Clarissa did not want to. "Don't be afraid. Want to accompany me?"

"Don't om, ica want to practice basketball, Saturday value taking for ica itself, yesterday was not come because of illness." Avoiding everything might feel better, for that matter, Clarissa is an expert. "Are you not busy? time to leave the hospital continuously?"

"Haiss," Clarissa's lively menoel was anxious, making her smile small. "Did you forget? whose hospital is it?"

"But not good?"

"Not good why try??"

"Um," looked up, looking for the right answer. "Usaha will continue to advance if the owner is eager to always monitor."

"Who said? all this time is fine, do you want om friends to travel the world, follow Bad omens concert anywhere? om can," the sentence made Clarissa laugh amusedly. "Om leave it to the Son, we stay for a walk."

What's doing that for? Clarissa shakes. "Pity of sons."

"Why should pity a child like him, do as he pleases."

Suddenly Clarissa missed Son, it felt like part of her life was floating away. Although every close to him, he always felt uncomfortable, but the good attitude of the son made him calm. "Thank you for that."

"For what??"

Adietama's family was the best, when everything he thought was so valuable turned out to be nothing.A family he was very afraid of in fact became his reinforcement, his encouragement.

"There's ica. The Adietama family is the best for ica, thanks for receiving and keeping ica at the moment."

Gio stroked the top of Clarissa's head, "why do you always say it dear, om happy to do it. Maybe because you have never taken care of a girl, so you really want to love you. Doesn't matter, does it?"

Clarissa nodded. He used to love his father so much, working every time on the grounds of wanting to make his children happy, but in fact he even hurt his children. Clarissa just needs a hero right now. Receiving both the people who had been trying to distance him did not hurt.

"From now on, learn to be nice to your aunt? he likes you so much." Clarissa nodded, she was going to throw away all the fear that her parents always possessed. It is true that the Son himself was always met with trouble, but he had to approach his family to seek refuge. Utilizing the good of people for his good is also not a problem right?? "So, do you still not want to see your mother's trial tomorrow?"

"It's a company, right?"

"Yes dong,"

Clarissa let out a slow breath, "ica's going there. Basketball practice can be pushed back."

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Currently, chef Aldo and several servants at Adietama house are preparing lunch, some days during Clarissa stay at the big house, Anita and Gio always take time for breakfast, lunch, and lunch, and dinner.

They have never once been absent to leave a meal together, even though it has never been like this before. Chef Aldo and the food-only waiter prepare breakfast and dinner if asked, the rest of them will spend their time in the back house.

Her eyes widened, glancing at her husband who knew her shock when Clarissa hugged him. "Y-yes.."

"Auntie's home again? is auntie not busy? there are no patients?"

Anita hugged Clarissa again, not letting the petite woman let go of the hug. "Aunty is reluctant, some patients want to see aunty later in the afternoon." Embracing Clarissa, took off her bag and she gave it to the maid who was standing not far away from her. "Chef aldo has prepared our lunch, you change clothes later??"

"Yes aunt.." Gio followed the two to the dining room, three menus were served on the table, with plates and glasses filled with cold water. "Wahh, ica is already a laper."

Chef aldo looked down small when his masters had entered the room. "Good day, Miss Clarissa."

"Chef, I told you, just call ica."

"Hmm, well miss ica."

Clarissa shook her head lightly. "let's just, don't wear miss."

"I'm sorry, I can't." The man with his trademark clemek and gloves walked up to the table after the three sat down. "Today, special lunch menu for miss ica."

"Chicken Salad."

"Sumi tempura."

"Chicken grilled sambel."

The plate filled with grilled chicken sambel shifted forward, Clarissa just smiled shyly at Chef Aldo. "Sorry Chef, ica doesn't like spit."

Chef Aldo's face looked surprised, staring at the sharpened Anita looking at him. "I'm sorry, did I read it wrong?"

"Read."

Chef Aldo bit his lower lip, why did he have to say that. He will be sanctioned by Anita later. "Hey, if you don't like it, let's spend it."

"Yes, um." Gio moved his head looking at Chef Aldo, asking the sweet man to raise the room.

"Good meal." Get down and go away.

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Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

"Can aunt come in?" Anita looked inside, saw Clarissa who was reading a textbook after breakfast was over, today she had to follow a math repetition, making her learn extra. "Are you ready?"

"Yes aunty." Put some package books and written books in his bag. He walked closer to the door, opening wider so he could look at Anita properly. "It's ready, just coming out."

They both went down the stairs. "Say, if so, tomorrow the Son will come home."

"Oh, hmm.."

"Kok you look like you're not happy about it,"

Who is not happy, Clarissa misses the look in her eyes, the way she talks, right now she just can not and is not used to it. "Well, aunty..."

Anita tidied Clarissa's hair, staring for a moment before she got into the car that had perched Mr. Adietama and the private driver. "Miss can you ask for help?"

Groped a few times, "can you, what aunt?"

"Maybe all this time that makes you never feel comfortable with aunty because of the Son. But auntie please, from now on, stay like this even if there is a Son." After receiving a scathing warning from Kanya, Anita becomes frightened that Clarissa will be completely shunned, "can you?"

"Clarissa try." Hugged Anita for a moment. "Aunty chest."

"Be careful, baby."

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Clarissa snorted softly, why does it have to be like this. After completing his follow-up, he had to pass through Meysa and her two henchmen at the end of the hallway. And again, why lately some students are also happy to sit there, they seem to be planning something.

Blowing of regret came out, why he refused to be delivered by Kanya earlier, he should also follow his friends who were in the canton. Seen a bunch of boys who just stared at him, without intending to strok, they were also lazy to deal with Meysa. "Haii Clarissa."

"Hey.."

"Here dong, where are you going?"

"Gue should follow up later." His shoulders were pushed back until he reached the floor. "God.."

"sickness.."

Clarissa kept quiet, cleaned her dirty palms, she got up slowly and she cleaned her back skirt. "What else is it?? we talked about yesterday, right,"

"This has nothing to do with the Son really, just want to disturb you aja."

"Yes why?? reason?"

Jesika stared pushyly. "Because of the reason, ask again."

"Judah whatever, I'm gone." Clarissa had shed her tears, she had already tried to dodge, but when she turned around someone had pushed her down. His knees were sore, with laughter from the students staring at him.

"Pinjem lo jacket." Meysa and her two friends stared in shock, even all the students who were sitting there were surprised, stopping the laughter together, their hearts pounding began to race quickly.

A student who was hanging out not far away, felt appointed making him run over, took off his jacket and gave it to the man in front of him.

"Sons... You're home yet?"

The man simply passed Meysa with the jacket he had originally borrowed, putting it on Clarissa's thigh as a result of the skirt being blown off due to a fall. "Can you stand up?"

Clarissa did not answer, she was just upset why she had to feel this. She was just a high school student who liked a prominent High School student, after all no one knew about it. But it feels, really stifling.

Not hearing Clarissa's answer, the Son helped her turn her back, staring at the face of the woman who had been swollen from crying in silence. He moved around carrying her.

His steps stopped when he was near Meysa and two friends who had put on a frightened face, maybe they were shocked when they saw Putra at school when the news said he would come home tomorrow.

"Gue, have you ever remembered the same."

"But I..."

"Don't ever expect more of me and lo, it's just a coincidence, nothing will change, this is the last time I see you like gini. Not just the same, but all students or students in this school." Meysa completely made her speechless, resentment overpowered her when she saw Clarissa embrace the Son's neck and lean on his shoulder, "lo." He pointed at the man he had borrowed his jacket from. "Remember all the girls who were here, tell me after that."

"Ready.."

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