Star Clarissa

Star Clarissa
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Doni closed his eyes, he leaned against his chair. Thinking about how to get her two kids to come with her. He knew he was guilty, but he couldn't just let go of his son.


"What are you thinking, baby?" Doni opened his eyes, looked at Clara who was walking closer, then sat on her lap. "Still thinking about your son's entitlement?"


"Hm.. I was confused, I wanted to bring both, but I knew they wouldn't." Doni breathed a heavy sigh. "How is it??"


"Pay it, no one will refuse the money dear,"


"Couldn't be Clara, the court there is notoriously good, the judges are also very disciplined and always reject anything given by the guilty. Like me."


Clara cupped Doni in the face, "not the Judge, but your ex-wife."


"Clara, you don't know, without her I wouldn't be able to be what it is today, this house belongs to her." Doni sighed, "i've only been able to give everything since I was the general director of the hospital."


"Kids love you no, how could they refuse to stay with you." Clara was right, she was very dear to her family.


Only he prided himself a little, at once his heart collapsed when he remembered the betrayal he had committed himself. "Maybe I could do it, if only I hadn't betrayed."


"You regretted it?"


"No dear," Clara leaned on Doni's boat. "Gio has locked up Clarissa, he will move my assignment to a remote town if I keep asking for custody of Clarissa, and Bintang, he's grown up, he won't come with me."


"If you can't take Clarissa lightly, just let them go" pulled Gio's hand and put her on her growing belly, "you already have us, baby."


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Seeing his crowded Instagram comment column Putra smiled amusedly, he deliberately posted a photo of Clarissa without showing a face and also without a caption. Mysteriously.


The two of them were sitting in a cafe in front of the cinema, according to Son's words if Clarissa could not answer the puzzle, then they would go to watch together. Because thinking about her family's complicated story alone had made Clarissa dizzy seven derivatives, it was better she said she did not know.


After all, walking alone with him was also no problem for Clarissa.


While waiting in line to order a snack for friends to watch, Clarissa and Putra sat in a cafe while drinking and chatting, actually only Putra spoke, Clarissa was busy playing games.


Clarissa saw a message notification coming in from her group, she immediately opened it, a group consisting of Clarissa, Kanya, Delisa and Vina.


Kanya Dealova's


Guys, check out the post


last Son.


Delisa Andira


I've seen Njim..


Parahh, (β•₯_β•₯)


Clarissa Fatiyah A^^^^


^^^What??^^^


Alvina Anggraini


Look Ca, this time Son again


go with the girls, anjim.


I'm stabbed. ( ⁇ )


Kanya Dealova's


Open my chat, already


I share the link.


Clarissa knitted her brows in surprise, glancing at the smiling Son herself staring at the screen of her phone. Son has a girlfriend? He opened a short message that Kanya had personally sent.


Kanya Dealova's


Ca, you must have strong hearts.


I don't like it


you like the Son, but


I'm in heartache too


watch this. οΌˆβ•―Β°β–‘Β°οΌ‰β•―


Clicking on the link that Kanya gave her last order, her phone screen went directly to an Instagram page owned by Putra, she pressed the last post image column with tens of thousands of likes and thousands of comments. "Taking pictures of people without permission can be punished, right?"


The son looked up, put his cell phone on the table. "Who???"


"Why post my photo?" Pointing to Instagram Putra contains a photo of him. "Gue know it's me, delete it."


"Liar rame Ca,"


"Ha-pussy."


"No one knows Ca, so feel like you have a boyfriend." He did not understand Clarissa's already completely annoyed expression looking at him.


Clarissa grunting. "In addition to the benefits I make away from fanatical girls, you can also benefit me to be a pretend boyfriend material."


So really want to though.


"That's not it Ca," the son sighed, "I've already deleted."


Clarissa had wanted to find a way to keep Putra from erasing her picture, but her mouth closed again when their queue number was called.


Clarissa ran inside the building, grabbed their orders and walked into the sofa waiting, "Sorry."


The son knelt in front of him, stroking his knee. "I swear, I'll post a photo of you after getting permission from you." Tapping his knees slowly, "yes yes yes, don't get angry...."


Clarissa stood up, "whatever," handed over their ticket and walked in to the place as ordered.


"A.s..." Clarissa held back her laughter, Son acting like a child clinging to her by continuously saying sorry words over and over again. "Gue won't stop if you don't ask."


"Stop...." The son snorted, "if you may tell me, since the same time you, people so know me, and surely there will be realized if the photo that you post is me."


"Thanks...."


"Almost everyone already knows that I'm staying at your house, leaving with you, let alone a few days you go I'm always picked up by you," Lights began to be turned off one by one, and the lights began to turn off one by one, the movie will start. "So please, don't complicate my high school life that was going straight.."


The son held Clarissa's hand. "Lo will never feel difficult if I'm the same Ca, I'll take care of you."


"Gue does not need care from anyone, stop telling your friends to continue around me, uncomfortable know!!!" Pulling hand. "And you have to realize, my life's been getting complicated since we were in class."


"And you regret that?"


"A little bit.." Answer irent.


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Its alright. All this time he always kept from penetrating Clarissa's defensive walls, but because she let him make him negligent and never controlled to continue to be near him.


The son opened his eyes when a warm hand touched his forehead, "are you sick son?"


The math lesson is over, Miss Siska is still in her class. "You're going to the UKS?"


"I'm fine ma'am."


The dimpled woman smiled at him, "you're pale, need mom call your mom?"


"Tanteens.... Son is okay." Ms. Siska smiled again, drying the sweat on the Son's forehead with a tissue on his wallet, "has everything come out?"


"Em, the next hour is sports, right? they've gathered in the field before warming up." He sat in front of the Son. "Do you want aunty to make some warm tea?"


"No, my son wants to change his clothes first." The son looked down small and ran out of class with a bag containing his sports uniform, Siska who saw it was just silent while walking out of class.


"Put, how do you play sports? you just didn't look well." Daze approaches, checking the Son's body temperature. "Holy hell, sick lo?"


"Where's clarissa?" his eyes had not found the little girl, "gue didn't see her."


"Some, it was the same toilet as Vina." Look at all his classmates. "Lo really is okay? not usually."


It looks like Ms Aini entered the court and stood on a mini podium that is often used as a place to coach the ceremony, "you play basketball, volleyball or whatever after I am absent? just you Clarissa," looked at Clarissa after seeing her student come into the line with Vina. "As per the agreement, today you take the value of basketball right?"


"Yes ma'am."


"I give you 15 minutes to practice, then take value immediately."


Clarissa nodded, "well ma'am," ran for the basketball and began dribble practice.


"Icaa spirit..."


"Heh," Kanya's head received a light pat from Aini's mother, "get together there to be absent."


"Sick mom..."


"Don't take Clarissa, I'm tired of seeing her." Kanya just stared cynically and ran towards her classmates.


Clarissa had spent almost 10 minutes to dribble and throw the ball at the basketball hoop, but only two were able to throw, the sweat was already pouring.


As the ball rolled away, Putra grabbed it and approached Clarissa, she was still unable to get away from Clarissa apparently. "I teach you this."


"No need," pulled the basketball in the hands of the Son. "Gue's been training with Edo."


His answer made the Son raise one eyebrow. "Edo?"


"Monday-Tuesday-Wednesday-Thursday, Friday look at my mother's congregation." Clarissa mendribble the ball in front of Son. "Four days are enough for me,"


"Ca...."


"Lo, disrupt my concentration."


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Getting a short message from her father, Little smiling Son, she got a reason to be able to go home with Clarissa today. After the bell rang home he looked for Clarissa's whereabouts that were not seen in their final lesson. "where was it?"


"Perpus." Tidying up Clarissa's scattered books. "Lo no longer benefits ica anything right?"


"Maxos..."


"About aja, suddenly I have the same permission if I want to go home with Brother Rehan. Yes, usually always permission anyway, but shouldn't it be the same?" The nature of Kanya is always changing, sometimes it seems very desirable Clarissa should only be approached by the Son, but sometimes no one should approach her best friend. "Don't make him uncomfortable."


"He's still a pussy?"


"Um, yes, this is me again finish his books, because he had finished following the physics." Kanya flinched, the bag in her hand had been snatched away by the Son.


"Gue love her."


The son stepped wide, entering the library room in a noisy voice, not caring for the slightly disturbed gaze of the person, he was only a moment.


When he saw the figure he was looking for Putra approaching, he saw the woman was busy with her cell phone. This time not on the game page but displays a screen containing a short conversation. It was probably Rehan, his feelings getting a little upset.


"Thank you Anya I...." Her sweet smile disappeared while staring at someone who was delivering her bag was not Kanya. "Eyeah,."


"Today's the verdict, right? want me to cementin, papa says there's an operation now so can't nemenin lo."


Clarissa shakes. "No need, I've told you the same about Gio if going to go with Rehan and also, we'll have dinner together, you go home first, chances are I'm not going home to you."


"A.s..."


Release the grasp of the Son's hand on his arm. "Be careful...."


No, the Son cannot allow this. He followed Clarissa's steps towards the school gate, he undoes his intentions when he saw Rehan waving his hand at Clarissa, his frustration growing when he saw Clarissa return the hand.


Looks like Clarissa is really comfortable with that guy?


He was so jealous now, his jealousy was like running after Clarissa, pulling her and holding her forcibly in his car.


Not accidentally his eyes looked at Kanya, strangely the woman just stared straight and sharp in the same direction as the Son saw.


I don't know what he was thinking, Son was only able to see that strange look.


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Seen Bintang sitting in the middle between Doni and Dinda, the judge decided that the custody of his two children fell to Dinda completely, ask respectfully that Doni is willing to leave the inheritance house of the late Adams jaya as the father of Dinda.


Clarissa shed her tears, her hands firmly grasped by Rehan. The man so faithfully clasped his hands, asking Clarissa to remain steadfast in accepting the separation of her parents.


With a disappointed breath coming out of Doni's mouth, the Star glanced slightly and made him move to hug the father. "Relax pa, same star ica will still visit papa, happy with him pa. Sorry, because of the Stars, papa can't keep that woman feeling."


"Why do you blame yourself,"


"This is wrong Star pa, should Star not grow in your heart when papa still want another woman." Dinda who heard that only tightened her grip on the Star, she realized, her pregnancy used to make her end like this.


Maybe Dinda now regrets, why she used to ask the hospital nurse to take responsibility for her pregnancy, even though she knew. That the man fucked her because he missed the figure of his lover who disappeared somewhere, Dinda thought his household would be fine when she gave birth to Clarissa, in fact, she said, the relationship of the husband with his long-lost lover is re-established.


Initially Dinda decides to pretend not to know about the matter, but Doni crosses her line, he dared to bring his lover to play in his house when everyone was not at home except one maid who recorded everything clearly and she sent it to him.


"Pa, we're not going to disturb papa's relationship with him anymore. Be happy, marry her with love, not coercion." The star pulled her to her feet, asking her to thank the judges and lawyers who had helped her.


Bringing the mama who was still thinking about her past to Clarisaa, her sister was waiting in front of Rehan.


"Where's Son?" the question made Rehan smile wryly, the family of the woman he liked still did not notice it. "How are you doing Rehan?"


Rehan grabbed the Star's hand post with a fluffy smile, covering up the resentment of this dear older sister he was chasing. "Good news brother, brother how?"


"I'm good, very good."


"Good aunt for her victory."


"Thank you Rehan, you've come and accompanied Clarissa." They shook hands for a long time. "Where if Rehan comes home to us."


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