Star Clarissa

Star Clarissa
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With a nimble hand the Star grabbed Clarissa's arm that had been raised high, preventing the madness that would be done by her sister.


"No macem-macem deck, you just bought that phone." Still clasping Clarissa's towering hand, she spoke without looking at her sister, looking down at the ice chocolate.


He raised his head, his mouth chewing the boba that he had sucked a lot earlier. "You want to slam free too, he won't chat you."


"Wait no longer to chat someone?"


"It looks clear, you're just focusing on the phone and grunting annoyed throughout the movie." Rehan also protested against Clarissa's attitude during the movie. "Are you waiting for the Son chat?"


"Where might the Son want to chat him."


Clarissa just stared intently at the Star, then looked at Rehan with a smile. "Against the chat confirmation from the admin of Bad Omens kak concert,"


"Ohh kirain."


Clarissa looked at her phone again, displaying a roomchat between herself and Son. No incoming messages until now,


He said he had to bales every time he chatted, not a single message from him.


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After reaching the Adietama mansion, Clarissa got out of the car. Waving both his hands towards the Star and Rehan.


"Greet Aunt Anita as well as Gio, sister can not stop by, afraid Raisa waiting. It's night already."


Clarissa just nodded. "Tell him, if you have made an appointment to make a road together do not arbitrarily cancel. Ica wants to go because sister said she wants to play with ica."


"Dear, sorry, tomorrow I'll tell you again if he has time" the star waved his hand after Rehan also said goodbye to Clarissa and took his car out.


The waiter opened the door and let her in. "Miss Ica would like me to make some food?"


"I ate, thank you."


"Do you want to make warm milk before going to bed?"


"Can.."


The waiter gasped in shock and pulled his hand awkwardly when Clarissa touched him. "Sorry miss, do you need anything?"


"Om the same aunt hasn't come home yet?"


"Father there's a night operation and mom is seeing her sister, Mr. Son has not come home at all." Evidently.


Clarissa clucked, "I didn't ask you about the Son."


"Sorry miss, is there more?"


Clarissa shook her head, "thank you."


"I'm sorry, miss." Seeing that the waiter was already walking towards the kitchen, Clarissa rushed into the room to clean herself and change her clothes with sleeping pajamas then looked for books according to her class schedule tomorrow.


The door was knocked to make Clarissa stand up and open it, "Son...."


Clarissa grabbed a tall glass filled with warm white milk with a glass mat. "Where from?"


"From the room."


"Say you didn't come home from noon?" while putting a glass on the study table, he sat down and began to open the textbook.


There was the sound of a closed door, "cie nanyain my existence.."


"Gue just nanya om same auntie really, but in the clear everything." Glancing at Putra.


The man smiled thinly. "Lo gemes that's it if it's gerogi."


Was he caught off guard being nervous at being noticed by the Son? Clarissa turned her head, she shook her head. "Who is gerogi?I'm ordinary."


"Something's wrong with my eyes." Rubbing his eyes slowly while peeking at Clarissa from the gap of his fingers. He smiled again. "What's going on?? do we have a job?"


Clarissa lowered her head, she was in the confinement of the Son's body, she could even feel the man's breath at the end of his ears. "There must be a task first we just open the book? I'm studying again."


"Gue if there is another task anyway just open the book, that's also if you remember." Having a smart brain is different, right? "Why Ca?"


"Lo can be far away anyway? I can't breathe."


The son straightened up, he sat at Clarissa's study table. "Yes, just breath anyway. Why so complicated."


"Mending you know something useful, I'm busy because. Tomorrow should be the group task percentage."


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The canteen has become a special headquarters for Meysa and her friends, they are sitting at the middle of the table minus Rosita, the woman does not want to join the gang. Sorry, the former gang meant it.


The incident Clarissa came out of the laboratory building with the tip of her lips bleed already into Leo's ear, she was furious. But, fortunately, the news was not in the ears of the Son. Meysa and others can still breathe fresh air.


"Rose...."


Rosita walks past her former gang, abiding by Meysa's friendly call.


"Here Mey is, she has betrayed." Said Jesika while sipping meatballs. He dared to say that because Rosita was seen sitting next to Kanya and surrounded by close friends Kanya without Clarissa.


Meysa was just silent, between their friendship Rosita was different, she was famous for being a friendly and kind-hearted child, unlike other gang members, in the style of a powerful snob. Given that Meysa was getting discouraged, it was only natural that Rosita dared to come out of her friendship circle. Because when he decided to leave, many already wanted to be his friend.


Once again Meysa looked at Rosita until her eyes were known by her former best friend himself. Their gaze was both empty, there was no spotlight wanting something, Rosita first decided the view as Kanya nudged it and gave a warm fry.


"If you don't have to leave him, you go back there again." Said Kanya while cutting the fried tempeh on top of Rosita's meatball bowl. "Gue know, you still care about him."


Rosita smiles. "Who do I care about him? according to Leo, I need to know who I am to support."


"You mean?" Delisa and Vina are also curious about Rosita's intentions.


"The person I should support is Clarissa, not Meysa. That's if I want to live comfortably until I graduate." Delisa and Vina looked at each other, "you must know dong, if Clarissa is considered special with the Son."


"DORCH!!!!"


"It's second grade." Delisa and Vina were both gaping, while Kanya silently looked at Rosita. "Gue knew when Leo said that our brother and sister were wrong that there were six people in DO from school all of a sudden."


"Yes, yeah, I know. But I don't know what the reason is because it's kept secret."


He looked at Vina. "That's because they're bully ica."


"What!!!?????" Not only Vina, Rosita and Delisa were also surprised.


He smiled, how he didn't know. He was the one who complained directly to Anita, Adietama's mistress. Not only did he complain, he even uttered each sentence with great fury.


"You have to." He replied, he did not want anyone to know about the abusive complaint.


The three shook their heads in amazement. "Sadly, so Leo always tell me, if I can't be on the side that will threaten my own life. He even said, friends eating that friend should I applied in myself. Wh why? because it won't hurt me."


"But you will be stamped as a traitor to your enemies."


Rosita nodded, "no problem. As long as the same school life does not depend on them, I should enjoy."


"Lo is cool Ros...."


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The smile on her thin lips did not fade at all, she was staring at the adoration of heart was playing basketball in the middle of the school field. Do not forget the Bluetooth earphones are faithfully in his ear, play the song Jungkook BTS - STILL WITH YOU as a sweetener.


Clarissa looked down, pretending to read the novel that was open since earlier in her lap when the Son accidentally looked at her.


He glanced again in a fixed position. However, the disappearance of the Son made him raise his head and date the figure of the amazing man.


"Who's Ca looking for?"


Clarisa flinched to the side when Putra was already sitting nearby and suddenly invited her to speak. That fast he moved?


"Lo's surprised by all that?"


"It's a habit." Blinking, swallowing his salivary, squeezing the novel and shifting his body slightly to remove the traces of his wet catch. "Gue pegel, so my head is glued gini." Show his head to the right and to the left.


The son chuckled at that, "want me not to go back to school??"


"Where?"


"Mall, find a gift."


"Who's the birthday? aunt Anita? om Gio or your friends."


The son develops his lips. "Not for them. Wanna not? I'll bring Erlangga's car. I brought a motorbike."


Clarissa was silent for a moment, went shopping with the Son? god, that's never been imagined before. The corner of her lips was held back when her eyes saw Meysa watching her. The son who knew it immediately stroked the top of Clarissa's head.


"Gue doesn't want to know, you have to keep me." He stood up to stomp the collar of his school shirt, "shut, want no nitip? I'm going to the cafeteria."


"No."


"Yaudah, I'll unplug first." Run up to his basketball friends.


Clarissa tidied up the book and grabbed her lying cell phone, it could have been Meysa chasing and started to prick it. Although the guts are strong to fight, but if the beauty queen has been playing crackle, what can she do?


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"Lo want to find what gift??"


They were already standing in the shopping mall, staring around them to find a destination. Unfortunately, the Son did not have his purpose


"Every person is obliged to have a purpose. Future goals, life goals and where we are now." The son even smiled to hear it. "lo said to buy a gift, yes you should know what you want to buy, traveling is complicated, Son."


"Well, what is my purpose?"


Clarissa clucked, she held back her smile. "Gue seriously, what are you looking for?"


"You're looking for jewelry."


"Okey dokey." They walked towards the jewelry store by sharing various shapes and of course beautiful.


Clarissa went around looking around, letting the Son find himself the things he wanted. Until he saw for himself, the look on the face of the Son was so shining, paying attention one by one to the diamond-studded necklace on the box on the glass table. Clarissa watched him, she wondered who would the Son give?


"Ca, here." Clarissa made her daydream, she walked near the Son.


The man pointed at four necklaces with different models. "According to which bagusan Ca??"



Clarissa refers to the necklace with a butterfly-shaped toy. The son smiled, "this is what I've been aiming for from the beginning." Pushing the box, "take this mba, Ca you want to?"


"No."


"Yaudah mba it's just," he said while offering a black card that made the beautiful employee gaped in shock. "Wrap this one too."


While waiting for Putra to pay she walks out of the jewelry store and grabs her cell phone, two messages from Rehan she gets.


BRUCK!!!


"Ah, sorry." Clarissa stood up and helped with the mop and broom that lay on the floor, "sorry not intentionally."


"Nothing brother, I misplaced in the middle of the road." He prevented Clarissa from taking a bottle of floor cleaning soap, "receive cash... uh, sister Ica?"


"Eh," Clarissa smiled faintly, "you know me? sorry, who are you?" The entire person who called him with a short call must have known him very closely, but who was he?


"Don't you remember me? I'm Elijah, the upperclassman."


"That time? SMA or High School?? sorry."


The woman stared wide at the source of the voice calling Clarissa clearly. "Sister Son, sorry brother, excuse me..."


Clarissa stared in shock, the woman who claimed that her younger sister had run far while pushing a trolley carrying floor cleaning tools.


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RIZQI ADIETAMA'S



CLARISSA FATIYAH ADAMS



THE KENTANK AUTHOR