Star Clarissa

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Daze's face turned red, he coughed repeatedly as long as the two hands of the Son clutched his neck, his hands trying to hold back from getting stronger. The face of the Son was no less red, displaying how angry he was. Erlangga and Noel held Putra back from crossing his line, while Rinda ran through the fog looking for Marisa, the woman who was able to stabilize the Son's disordered emotions.

When they were five years old, Marisa always mediated them, stopping the madness of the Son who was always upset if something was bothering her.

The cafeteria was getting crowded, they were only able to watch. The canteen sellers also did not dare to interfere, while the security guard who sat not far just stared. After seeing the face of the different son the security guard was only silent and did not dare to twitch, he was only able to report what had happened to his superior.

"Put, if you don't stop right now, we can lose Daze," Noel was so clueless as to why the Son suddenly came and immediately strangled Daze. "Put, please, we can talk about this all right."

"Gue ask for help what's the same with you Ze?"

Daze tried to reach for oxygen as his breathing began to fall apart. "Gu-gue, ta-tadi ica..." He coughed again as the Son began to press against his neck.

"Then........." The scream was not echoed by him. Marisa ran fast followed by Rinda who was half bored. "Detach.."

Erlangga and Noel let go of her grip on the son's hand, after Marisa approached trying to calm down. "I beg you..."

Marisa hugged the Son tightly, leaning on his arm. "Don't wear Daze..." Her tears had fallen, "i love her..."

The sharp glare of the Son's eyes dimmed, the groan of his hands loosened. In a hurry Erlangga pulled Daze away, he gave her a drink to please her best friend.

"She's over and over again, I told her I'd finished my call." Daze shouted, with a glare of eyes that held back anger. "Gue didn't know he left without telling me."

"You should have waited for him."

"Gue Laper Put, I didn't eat breakfast this morning because I woke up late and had to pick up Marisa." His breath is still hunting.

"Lo know not what will happen if they get sick again ica." He tried to hold back from beating Daze again who was hiding behind Erlangga's back, let alone being hugged tightly by Marisa. "Gue's getting further along with her."

"Gue already remembers them, he won't do anything." Erlangga mediates a feud between his two best friends. "He's safe Put."

"Same?" The man the Son ordered came and gave him a piece of paper, containing the names of the girls who were watching Clarissa being bullied. "She fell and was watched by some of the students is not why?"

Erlangga looked startled, the threat had no effect on Meysa as it turned out, "gue apologized." The son did not care, after letting go of Marisa's embrace, he came out of the cafeteria playing his cell phone.

"Lo Alec right?" kanya asked, she was a bit confused now. "What do you love with the Son?"

"Note name. At the end of the hallway of the Physics laboratory to the Twelve third grade IPA, Clarissa was bullied again, Meysa and her two friends, as well as some students who were mostly from the first grade." Answer, and then excuse yourself.

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Delisa and Vina cringe in wonder, Kanya never stops crying, the feeling of regret still haunts her. Clarissa who was sitting on the bed Uks just stared in wonder. "Couldn't be, I'm dizzy with the sound of your crying."

"No!!!!" They were forced to stop their request for Kanya to shut up, "gue sure if they would not survive the Son's hand."

"I mean???"

"Son was so angry, I didn't think he was.... Aww," Vina grimaced, Kanya's eyes bulging trying to stop Vina from saying anything.

"She, why??"

Vina scratched her nape in confusion. "Uum, her, her,,"

"If she's home now...."

"Oh, that's what I mean." Delisa stroked his chest, Vina was often released when telling stories, if Clarissa to find out Putra almost killed Daze can make him more and more away from the Son, let alone know the reason is him.

Delisa held Clarissa back from standing up. "Lo rest aja Ca, later I say Siska ma'am if you can not follow up."

"I can, I'm okay..."

"Ehem...." The four of them turned their heads, looking at the Son leaning at the end of the door, with his arms crossed watching them tucked into a pouch containing a P3K box. "Can get out,"

Kanya had clucked, she even still wanted to cry for her best friend, but the arrival of the Son made her upset. Because this man is also a wretched Clarissa. "Beyond the bast*rd, lo block my way." The son shifted a little, giving distance so that Kanya and her two friends could pass through the door.

"Where you going???"

Clarissa was silent and just lowered her head, glancing at the approaching foot of the Son. The man knelt right in front of him, taking out the P3K box from the plastic he was carrying. Treating his knee wounds painfully.

"Gue still has to go back."

"Gue's gonna ask Siska's mom to come home, you can take a test at home."

"Gue's not that special." The son held him back from getting up from his seat.

"Later I'll be anter." They go back to silence. "When can you fight them? not always your close friends are around, right?" He looked up, staring at the two Clarissa netra who could not blink from being stunned. "Ca, learn for their opponents, can you?"

"Gue doesn't have the energy to take care of things that don't matter."

"And when will you always get hurt? same physical mind you?" The son sighed, again he treated Clarissa's knee. "Do you want to keep your friends worried?"

"Are you included?"

The son nodded small. For him at this time the safety of Clarissa is the most important, even he did not take the time to go home and change clothes because he wanted to see Clarissa. At the moment Clarissa only needs someone who is always there for her, who always accompany her wherever, who always take care of her wherever and whenever. The star said that he could not currently be in that position, he asked for the Son to replace him.

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His eyes could not be seen staring at the gates of Gemilang Cahaya High School, the school hours would end soon, the Son was still waiting for Clarissa according to his papa orders. But without asking, he would do that. Sipping chocolate ice in his hand, he was accompanied by his four friends.

The shallow mind of Daze says that he is wrong cannot keep the trust that the Son gives him, so it is only natural that the Son will be that angry with him, and he forgives the Son greatly. For others sit there because they want to, loyal friends, he said.

Faithful friends are truant, what about the fate of this nation if the successors can not even lead to higher education. Their brains are no doubt. Smart, smart to choose a place of profit truant. The canteen is standing outside the school.

"You still don't want to talk?" Ask Rinda who has eaten meatballs two bowls as long as they sit there. "My mother didn't talk."

"From that moment you were ngunyah."

Rinda grinned at Son, indeed his mouth did not stop chewing food, but that is not what Rinda meant. "You're just a miscommunication, a sultry Daze, a son who doesn't know the Daze laper."

"So you beat me up?" Rinda clucked, why the heck is Son sensitive.

"No, I mean it's Daze's stomach that doesn't know the situation."

"So you're breaking my stomach?" Rinda clucked again, scratching her head in emotion.

The four of them laughed to see Rinda who looked upset about being blamed, Putra and Daze laughed while posing, looking at the hilarious behavior of her best friend.

"Gue does not matter the same treatment of the Son, my wrong could not keep Clarissa well. Sorry put,"

The son nodded, "gue also apologized, I shouldn't have given up the same emotions you had." They shake hands in their friendship.

"It shouldn't be Daze alone to blame, neither should the three of us do anything."

The son smiled knot. "Sorry if I take care of you."

"Yes not, we are all who feel repotinated the same you anyway..." Rinda embraces Erlangga and Noel who are sitting nearby. "The lucky one, Clarissa, was able to take the horrible Son's heart."

"So what about the girls who have been following the bully Clarissa?" Erlangga's question made them stop laughing.

"Yes will run out with the Son, won't the Put?" ask Rinda.

The son shook his head, "i think I just want to teach Meysa a lesson, the rest I share with you."

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"Sorry baby, I can't pick you up today." Gio sighed annoyed. "There's an operation in a minute."

"Mama's conference?"

"Om gonna pick you up for that, sorry, son there, right? go home with him."

"Yes, um." Clarissa clucked, how do you avoid the Son?

He took his steps to the cafeteria after hearing from one of the students he asked where the Son might have been. He saw that the Son was joking with his friend, they stopped the babble when they saw Clarissa standing near them.

"Udah wants to go home." The son got up to get the key.

"Lo go home first, I want to find a book first."

"I'm with you."

Clarissa shook her head, "it's the same with Rehan, the car." Designate a white car parked near the school gate. "Gue first yes...."

The three friends of the Son except Erlangga waved at Clarissa. But the woman did not retaliate, and had already run into the canteen.

"Well, the son is defeated." Chirps Daze.

The son ran out of the canteen chasing Clarissa who had walked almost a long way. "Cah, caa.... Why don't we go back to the same place, right?"

"Gue doesn't feel good about Rehan."

"Let me say."

Clarissa held the Son's arm, her hands trembling slightly as she touched the man. "No need, you'll bring a motor."

"Gue can be the same as Daze, Noel, or Erlangga." Clarissa shook her head. "Wouldn't you?"

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Brum....... Brum..........

Clarissa turned to look out the window, the noise of the motor engine was very disturbing, the window was knocked making Clarissa lower the glass to see the owner of a large motor that was beside her.

"Son?? how'd you do?"

The son leaned over, leaning on his motor tank. "Ca, what does it equal to a traffic light??"

Clarissa knitted her brows not understanding. "What?"

"Everyone likes to make people wait."

"Wait on? wait what? it's not clear how you." Closing the windshield again, she smiled little under her short hair, Son can act so weird.

Clarissa looked up as her hair was tucked behind her ears by Rehan, the man smiling sweetly looking at her. "Smile to yourself, that is,"

"Um, no brother."

Rehan looked down at the motorbike near his car. "That's Son?"

"Yes.." The window knocked again making the two of them look over.

Clarisa took her glass down. "What??"

"You don't think you're the same as a street vendor?" Still leaning on the motor tank. Slightly threw a smile at Rehan who accidentally met a look. "What's cepet?"

"Ck, don't know."

"Together disturb."

"Disturbing?"

"Yes, interrupt the mind."

"Ck," Clarissa pressed the button to get the window closed again. "It's not clear."

"What is your relationship with the Son?"

Clarissa looked at Rehan who started running his wheel when the lights had turned yellow, what relationship? they are only limited to Junior High friends no more, only their feelings are excessive. "Nothing."

"I don't think he's always following you." Rehan's sentence still does not understand Clarissa, what kind of follow? he doesn't feel that. "When we first saw the movie there was he was just like his friend too, right?"

"It's just a coincidence, brother."

"When you're sick, too, it seems like your mama believed more in him than her sister." Remembering that made him a little annoyed at Dinda's attitude that did not respond well to him. "Why the hell with your mama, it's just a little annoying in the heart."

"Mama's just not used to other people."

"Hm... Keep on now what? you live in her house?"

"Because Mama knows her family, that's why I put my mama there."

Rehan smiled. "Believe it or not, brother is a little worried about you if you stay there for a long time."

"Worry about what?"

"Living in a man's house."

That made Clarissa laugh. "Do you mean big brother Son will mess with me?"

Rehan's small nod made Clarissa laugh out loud breaking the silence the two made from the start. "Care brother is too excessive, I'm the same Son has known each other since childhood, only never before until finally we are one class in the second class of this High School. His family is so good to me, my son is included."

"Worrying about something doesn't matter, right? is it wrong to worry about a girl you love." Clarissa gave a faint smile, her knuckle book chills at Rehan's last sentence.

"I think we should go home, brother,"

"So, he said he wanted a novel."

"Suddenly I was hungry and longed for Chef Aldo's cooking at the Son's house."

Rehan was silent, turning the wheel to the Adietama residence, clenching his teeth when he saw the Son's motorbike racing his car.

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