Star Clarissa

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While driving, Putra tried to keep calling Daze back. Not usually his best friend since childhood it made him worry like today.

Clarissa who saw it was confused, "here, let me try to call her." Seizing Son's phone, if the man keeps trying to call his best friend while driving, it can also endanger their lives.

Almost ten times missed, Putra was getting annoyed and kept clucking, his mouth cursing the motorcycle users who do not know the rules. Clarissa was astonished by the attitude of the Son, especially the man brought a car around the city center earlier, but the Son wanted to invite him to go home. And Clarissa knew, The son was confused with worry.

"Hello...." The son turned his head, Daze answered his phone with a trembling voice. "Put, Putra...."

Clarissa pressed the speaker button and brought it closer to the Son's ear. "Woy, where are you bangs*t, what's the big deal?"

"Erlangga accident." The son and Clarissa looked at each other. "Sak Ingrid has taken care of everything, Er has been in surgery just now, just moved to the treatment room."

"Gue to the hospital now,"

"Don't speed it up, I know you're taking Ica, again,"

The son did not answer the Daze's rant, it felt like he was eager to hit the red light, unfortunately they were in the middle position. Daze's voice was heard again. "He's back, he's the one who told someone to make an Erlangga accident. Marisa, look at all she had, see she was there when the accident happened."

The son grabbed his phone and turned off the louspeaker, "we'll talk later." Turn off the phone unilaterally. Looking out the window, Clarissa looked at the tightly clenched hands of the Son as one hand was in control of the wheel.

"Erlangga must be fine."

"Gue tau." Clarissa was silent after seeing the change in the eyes of the sharpening Son looking straight ahead.

His feelings felt strange when he heard Daze's words, saying about someone who had returned and made Erlangga crash. Wh who? Clarissa still thinks about it.

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"Ze...."

Daze turned her head, Marisa also followed her lover's footsteps towards her former fiance. The son ran in with Clarissa, "Put.."

"Where is Erlangga's condition?"

Marisa came forward, she who answered the Son's question because Daze was holding back too much. "There are no serious problems, Erlangga has passed the critical period."

"Where is Brother Inggrid? it's all really safe."

Marisa nodded, "you are calm, Erlangga again checked, in the room there is an oma as your papa."

After Marisa's sentence, Gio came out with several nurses and doctors who handle Erlangga. "I'll give my best to Er, Mrs Anderson."

Oma Erlangga nodded, "thank you Mr. Adietama. I owe you so much."

"Don't hesitate.."

"Pa...." Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the Son, for their nurse looked down small looking at the presence of the prospective heir. "Erlangga is okay, right?"

"He's fine, please take turns looking after Erlangga, let Madame Aderson rest first...." Gio stood firm and defiant as two men were running down the hospital corridor with a noise, his hands clutching one of the men. "Pinter, teach me Rinda's naughty."

"Not Noel om, Rinda even ran away earlier."

"Yes, Rinda om."

"No need to remember Noel," Gio looked back at the crumpled and regretful oma Erlangga. "Don't think too much, ma'am, I say goodbye."

"Again thanks." The doctor and nurse bowed towards the Erlangga and Putra oma. They went away in tandem,

Gio walked over to Marisa. "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

"Then find a meal with Clarissa or have Inggrid find it." Take a look at Clarissa's head before she leaves.

"Om good."

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Marisa and Clarissa sat in the hospital cafeteria, ordering two bowls of soto and two glasses of iced tea. They take the time to chat while waiting for orders to arrive.

"Are we a Junior High?" Clarissa nodded. "Kok I rarely see you anyway? what class were you in?" pouring water and then thrusting in front of Clarissa. "When almost all students I know loh, know you just fit this High School, that was just limited from the talk of people."

"Who said anything to me?"

"From the beginning I was always in class."

"Ohya? why?"

"Just like that."

Marisa nodded, she was trying to understand Clarissa. Watching the tiny face deep, looking for the gap where her ex-fiance's son was so fond of the woman before him.

"Why?" Marisa regained her senses as Clarissa looked up and rebuked him. "Is something wrong with my face? how do you see it so serious?"

Marisa shook her head stiffly. "Now, is your face clean? the treatments?"

"Yes,"

"Pantes."

"In told nyokap, he said in addition to the brain must be pinter, the face must also be treated."

"Yes, really."

"So let no one say, free pinter if the face does not support."

Marisa clucking. "That's your mama really, what's that???"

"If that's what Kanya said."

"Is it Dealova?" Clarissa nodded. "You guys are so sticky?"

Clarissa looked up and shook her head. "No, we're not sticky."

"From second grade I know you, you're always both." Sipping iced tea. "Until someone says make your decetin it's hard, 'cause you kind of have a handler."

"I'm not a snake."

Marisa. "That switch is for people who have two faces."

"Kayak you," the laughter that still adorned Marisa's face disappeared when she heard Clarissa's words. "Just kidding."

Clarissa's face piqued. "You're kidding with that face? Oh, my God, tomorrow-tomorrow learn, want to laugh must have a silly face like Rinda that."

Hearing that only made Clarissa smile, she was indeed bad in terms of joking. "Can tanya?"

Marisa nodded as she chewed on the mouthful she had just made. "Can you ask what?"

"Why are you the same Son finished? I mean about your engagement?" Marisa did not reply, making Clarissa feel bad. "I'm sorry about my question...."

"We don't like each other" Marissa cut off when she heard Clarissa almost cut off their conversation. "From my childhood the Son was very close, even the Son once said that I was the woman he loved the most after his mother. Maybe I used to be obsessed with every treatment and word she had." Marisa gave a pause by sipping her iced tea. "But it turns out, the Son accepted our engagement for fear that refusing would make me sick and stay away from him. I am among the women who can dampen their emotions, even if the Son is angry with Daze, I will persuade the Son."

Clarissa did not respond.

"Son considers me special not as a woman, but as a friend."

"Oh, that's it."

"Why?"

Clarissa looked at him. Yeah, Clarissa herself doesn't know why she wanted to ask you that?

"Why are you asking me about that?" Clarissa did not answer Marisa's question because she raised her hand high towards the entrance of the Hospital cafeteria.

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