Star Clarissa

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Clarissa's room isn't usually a mess. Blouse, t-shirts, jackets, cardigans scattered everywhere, making Dinda shake little astonishment, he was peeking at his daughter's room through the door slit with minimal vision.

Clarissa looks very resigned to be dressed by the child of her best friend, indeed for fashion affairs, Clarissa is very fashionable but to dress her child who does not care about it, to just wear day and night cream or facial care alone must be her forcing.

"Oath Ca, you're a severe mange."

"Hm."

Kanya screeches. Praised to be beautiful is no longer effective. "But, dear, Adietama's sole heir is insensitive."

Kanya suddenly hissed, because Clarissa's shrewd finger had already twisted part of her stomach. "Sick Ca."

"If you're guarded."

"Udah." Kanya grabs a catokan Clarissa's hair lying on the table, it feels hot, she starts to pull Clarissa's hair. "Move on why? find another guy, you're beautiful, pretty, even, try the Ca-chips. Someone made you comfortable."

Clarissa clucked. "Lo think that person's feelings can be played as you like?"

"Well, you're not aware? you're gonna playin' the same feelings as the son." His half-snouthed as he glared at Clarissa in the reflection of the mirror

"Udah the hell Nyak, I males know that you're discussing him mulu." Grabbing her phone looking for the game app she used to play, she did like Putra a lot, but she did not like it if it was discussed directly. Clarissa just wanted to wet the matter with herself.

While tying slowly, Kanya shook her head. "Lo itself is like that, do you not bosen every mallm finished learning, you ngendep in the music room mandangi photos of the Son lying under the DVD player?"

Clarissa glanced at Kanya through the mirror reflection, she looked surprised even though she did not clearly show. "Lo knows where there's a picture of him in there."

"Known you?" grimacing full of ridicule. "My face is thirsty in the middle of the mallem. Somehow I fad into the room lo it, itung-itung want to mengerasain lo noisy life." Take a small rubber on the table. "Eh, I met you."

"Sure, don't tell anyone? I swear, the son would be illfiel with me if he knew that." Grabbing Kanya's arm with full supplication.

"Faith, I won't tell anyone, you're my best friend, that friend shut down all the secrets that his best friend has."

Clarissa smiled sweetly. "Thanks." -."

"If I'm evil, I've been leaking it all, leaking if under your pillow there is also a photo of the Son, in the bathroom decket soap it also has a photo of the Son. Confused me, you do not make a photo of the Son as material c*li you right?" Kanya shook her head, Clarissa's behavior is indeed strange.

Clarissa hit Kanya's arm hard, glaring at her best friend. "What the hell, you're so slovenly?"

Kanya sneers. "Salah lo too, why nyimpen there."

"Yes, I want to be an inspiration."

"Huh?" Stopped his activities. "Lo is not the author of Ca, Bina aja whose work is an online writer when I ask you where the idea from. He says every after hangout is just like a gang!! And you, just an amateur drummer, can say find inspiration. Shh,"

"Inspiration is not for writing nor is it for writing."

"Whoa. I know your foul wits." Nudging Clarissa's shoulder, making her goosebumps. "Lo ngehaluin' him, right?"

"Whispering, you know Nyak, I don't like to talk about him directly. Can you not really?" he said cynically, unfortunately Kanya did not feel Clarissa was upset with him.

"We are already from small together, I just want to know why you like it the same as him." Clarissa chose not to answer. "Gue knows all about you. You know nothing about me."

"Know it."

"What try?" looking at Clarissa with a curious face, because there is no way Clarissa knows about herself, her best friend will never care about her surroundings. "Do you know anything about me?"

"Know it."

"What?" Kanya sneers.

Clarissa was silent for a moment. "Lo likes our classmates."

"What..." Kanya dropped the floor pecker, not to be damaged or anything like that. "Please, don't tell me you know who it is?"

When Clarissa nodded, Kanya swiftly smothered Clarissa's mouth tight, even her best friend was patting hard due to lack of oxygen. "Oh my God, I said I didn't have to say begoo."

"Emh.. Uhhh..." Clarissa took a lot of oxygen, stroking her chest after Kanya released the clot. "Gue's just nodding, not saying."

"Everything you do is the same." Staring sarcastically without guilt, "if you know who it is, please don't tell anyone?"

"Yes." Yeah." Clarissa let out a laugh when she saw Kanya's terrified facial expression. Indeed, his best friend is notoriously fierce and judes that makes Clarissa wonder is when his best friend turned soft when talking to members of the class who are notoriously quiet and do not want to be seen.

"Ca, I've never told anyone the same? how do you know." She wondered how Clarissa knew about the man she liked.

Clarissa moved her body towards Kanya, holding her best friend's hands together. "Lo knows all about me, yeah why don't I? I don't care the same around me, but I know the behavior of my best friend who always turns sweet if again on deck him."

"Promise loh Ca, don't leak secrets." Kanya pointed her little finger as a sign of the covenant. Clarissa hurriedly frowned her little finger and they smiled together.

Feeling unable to bear it, Dinda came out from behind her hiding. "Unfortunately, this beautiful doctor knows the secret of you two..." Dinda came in, making Clarissa and Kanya flinch in shock.

"Mama...."

"Aunty...."

"Why?" squint a glance. "Eyeah, already there to go, he said to watch. Even chatting, Delisa and Vina are waiting downstairs."

"Oh, have they come to Auntie?" Dinda nodded, the three of them walking down the stairs simultaneously.

And Kanya walked up to Dinda, embracing the arm of her dear friend Mama very spoiled. "Promise Auntie, don't tell anyone, it's the secret of the three of us. With a reply, Anya will take good care of Ica."

"Safe." Swiping the back of Kanya's hand. After arriving at the bottom floor, everyone said goodbye to Dinda.

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"Waahhh like we're a mate deh Ca, can be found here in addition to school." Clarissa looked at the flat Daze, then she glanced at the Son who was playing a game with a movie ticket tucked in her finger. It's his bad luck, why meet his heart-racer-here. "Lo's alone Ca?"

"Four."

"Who is it?"

"Repo."

Daze stared cynically, he could have been knocked out. "That's the case, at most Kanya, Delisa's the same Vina, right?"

"Loe... No more following me, right?"

"Well, woo kepedean lo."

Clarissa stood up after her queue number ordering a snack had already been called, after taking the order, she walked past Son and Daze. "First."

Daze pats Son's arm. "Let's Put, it's Clarissa already pulled."

"Yes, you know." They stood following Clarissa, who had a box of snacks and drinks, and the woman with short, beautifully intertwined hair, sitting on a small sofa, waiting for the door to open.

"Alone Ca?"

Clarissa looks up. "The two of you really follow me?"

"So," Daze snatches the ticket in the Son's hand and shows Clarissa's face. "Nih, I'm the same Son already bought a ticket before you even."

"Oh."

"Mana temen-temen. Please answer long." Pinta Daze as she sits next to Clarissa, letting Putra stand under the movie's promotional poster.

Clarissa took a drink. "They don't like this movie so I'm splitting it up with them."

"Well, they're not loyal, man."

"Clarissa, the movie theater's open." Clarissa nodded and she stood up without saying goodbye to Daze.

"Where do I know, you find out." Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, but then his eyes looked at Clarissa's shoulder that was embraced by a man?

Daze shook his head, The son in style seemed to not care but still asked him to find out as well. "Yep, come in."

The son did not reply, he pushed Daze's back to quickly move.

Their footsteps were both prevented by the Cinema entrance officials. Staring at him sharply as they both had time to make him astonished. "So, why are you guys here? if you have bought a ticket, enter according to the place and schedule dong."

"But mba, I want him to enter this cinema room." Daze pressed the last word by pointing at the entrance of studio 5.

The woman with the sweet smile shook her head. "Duh, if you want to go into studio 5, why the message is studio 2."

"Yes the name is also human mba, already their basic nature likes to change right? mba must have been mergerasain be my friend." Daze's stern words made the female worker startled.

The woman smiled faintly, still trying professionally. "Kok so take me, already there buy the ticket first."

"What a difference try the same that I bring."

"Certainly different dong Dek, it has been written clearly very different."

"Mba, don't know? this building has my omnya temen this loh." Pat the shoulder of the proud Son. "He's Rizqi Adietama's son, you don't know."

"Relgan." Small stirring. "If it's true, why? I just work here."

A man of high stature emerged from the end aisle meeting the three of them who were still arguing, Ah no, that is, the two of them, between Daze and the lady of the doorman.

"What's this?"

"This is a joke..."

"Now" the woman stopped her sentence and looked at her palm, with one hundred thousand and five pieces of money lying in her hand. "Mba pesenin a ticket that needs to enter this room, this hour, continue to tear itself, the rest throw away."

"Loh..."

The son again denounced the woman. "The matter of sitting is up to where you want to choose, but for inside, I want to choose myself."

The female worker fell silent, looked at the security guard and then looked at the two teenage boys who had walked inside, choosing the place they wanted.

Son and Daze had been sitting where they liked, neither of them chatting or anything until the commercials and promotions of the latest movie ended. The lights start to turn off, the ac gets colder, the screen has turned bigger when ready to show the film.

Daze approaches the Son. "Lo didn't say Clarissa was watching horror."

"Do I know?"

"Put, I'm afraid of ghosts."

"Whispering." Kicking Daze's legs to stop whining, even though if outside he was pretentious and had a big mouth. Just watching a horror movie, he was terrified.

In the middle of the story, Daze turned to look at the man who walked towards the door that read EXIT above him.

"Mom,"

"Em."

"Gue kebelet peed,"

The son who was focused on watching, clucked up. "It's a ketoilet, you ask for cementin?"

Daze shook her head. "Temenin Clarissa, I'll take a toilet for a while."

Daze's words made Putra turn his head, his eyes squinted trying to clarify the view with minimal illumination. In one row of benches that Clarissa sat on there were no people, probably because this creepy film made more empty benches than those watching. So, Clarissa's alone? where is the man with her?

Being too focused on watching seems like Clarissa did not realize that Putra was sitting near her.

When the film is shocking, giving a loud sound effect almost breaks the eardrum, Clarissa touches it reflexively. "Dare not, but sokokan want to watch horror."

Clarissa. "Son," he slowly released the grip of his hand. "Lo, what's here?"

"The ticket I bought is Ca."

"Where's daze?"

The son shrugged his shoulders. "It's like a toilet, peed kebelet." Looking towards Clarissa again. "Gue can sit here, right?"

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"Duh crazy, really cool.."

"Yes, I want to throw the bench."

"Gue even wanted to hug the guy next to me, not next to him the bin again pregnant coke."

a glimpse of the rant of the audience as they take turns out of the cinema room.

"Who's Ca looking for?" son asked as Clarissa was busy turning her gaze.

Clarissa shifted a little when the Son asked her to speak too closely. "Sir Rehan, he said ketoilet. But, the movie's not done back and forth."

The Son's outstretched index finger leads Clarissa to drop the phone pinned in the ear, trying to call the man with her. "Maybe toilet at home time, eat yuk Ca, laper me."

"Entar ah, I want to wait for him, I promised to eat together." He said, re-opening the phone to call after removing the Son's hand from his phone.

The son looked straight at Clarissa, this classmate did not think she existed. "Lo can say he followed her."

"Lo first, I don't feel good about having to leave him." He said while looking inward, still looking for Rehan.

"I think he's worth it to you." Clarissa and Son stared at each other cynically, "gue unplug." After deciding the view.

"Putraaaa..." a shout from inside made him stop his steps, seen Daze out with a small run, "old sorry, find a yuk meal."

"This is gonna pull,"

Daze turned his head to look at Clarissa who was standing not far from the Son. "Ca, would you like to come eat together?"

"Don't ask her, wait for her boyfriend."

"Lo's got Ca's girlfriend?"

Not yet Clarissa replied, the collar of the Daze shirt has been pulled by the Son to make him walk backwards, Daze waved a small hand towards him and then turned to accompany the steps of the Son.

"Put, woo me a cake, want to eat together lo." His words softly looked at the Son and Daze who had already descended the escalator. Women are like that.

"Clarissaa." Rehan ran to him. "Sorry, I'm looking for you instead of changing movies, sorry?"

"Nobody doesn't have a toilet, right?" tanyanya, remembering the words of the Son earlier.

Rehan. "No dong, there was a prank, ngunci bathroom door, so do not go outside?"

"Huh? how can? who's ngunki?"

The man smiled a little. "If you knew, he wouldn't have dared to digunciin. Luckily there's a OB mas, so it's built." Pulling Clarissa's hand. "Let's eat yuk."

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