Star Clarissa

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Mimic Bintang's face panicked when she saw her mother touch Clarissa's reddened neck. Clarissa's face seemed to have no idea what her mother meant, she touched her neck and looked at her mother. "Red why ma? don't know Ica."

Dinda drew closer to the side as Clarissa pressed a red mark on her neck. "Not hurt?"

"No." Answer while shaking.

The star that saw it swallowed its saliva in a slight panic. He approached his mother and sister. "Ma, it's almost nine o'clock, mama didn't go to the hospital?"

"Attime,"

"Let the stars that medicine Ica only ma." Hearing that, Dinda smiled and stayed away from Clarissa.

"Yes, my mom's gone, baby." Shrugged the shoulder of the Star and grabbed her bag, then left the kitchen.

The star pulled up the chair of her former mother's seat and looked at Clarissa, noticing the red mark. "That really doesn't hurt the deck?"

Still stroking his neck he glanced at the Star. "What red light? not a big brother."

"Who did you watch last night? not the same as Anya?"

Clarissa sighed, the direction of the Star question in an instant changed. From asking about the red wound on his neck that he himself did not know what caused it to who he was last night watching the concert. Clarissa had no intention of answering, had she already answered him?

"Sir..."

"Sister..." Clarissa looked at the Star, they paused within minutes. "Ica from home is the same as Anya, but escorted to the front of the gate because she wants a date with her parents. Ica's alone there."

"It's big, let alone big brother." The star pointed at Clarissa's neck. "The red brother knows why, tell brother...."

"Why red?" cut Clarissa.

"Who were you there to see? a male?"

"Yes dong, it's crowded, kak, concert tickets are not for Ica alone."

The star smiled, he had to slowly ask about the red mark to his innocent sister. "You mean to meet in a quiet place just the two of you, or is there a grown man who harasses you? Two days ago you were confused about wearing a shirt, but last night you came home to see you're wearing a sweater."

"That sweater again...."

"That's who's sweater? it's definitely not yours because the sweater you're wearing is oversized on you. Where's your shirt?" Clarissa did not answer. "So the morning before bi Siti entered all the laundry clothes, sister kissed the sweater is not your perfume. Or did you meet the Son?"

"Son again went sis, there is business outside the city as well as Gio."

"Eyeah...." The star thinks of the names of the friends of the Son he remembers. "Daze?"

"No brother..."

"Rinda?"

"Oh my goodness, no brother."

"Are you the same Erlangga?"

"Jeez brother, no.."

"Just who does it matter?" The star looked at Clarissa seriously. "Have you met a schoolmate whose sister you don't know? da? men??"

Clarissa lowered her head, not daring to stare at the Star for too long. She felt like telling but was afraid of being told stupidly by her own brother. The star grabbed her hand gently, stroking and smiling so warmly. Indeed, all this time they have never exchanged stories, their closeness only gives each other attention and affection, not a matter of exchanging stories from the heart of heart to heart.

"Sister..." Clarissa pulled his hand. "Will not go, Ica is still sleepy, where will the test again tomorrow."

Stars nodded. "Yes already, if Ica is not ready to tell the same story sister, nothing. Next time, huh? brother left first." In a brief peck of a Star on her forehead, Clarissa gave a small nod.

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Gemilang Cahaya High School commits activities on their Monday about the Flag Ceremony because they will carry out the midterm exam. The exam will be held at eight, but Gemilang Cahaya High School is filled with students, either studying together or gathered for fear of being late to enter and unable to take the midterm exam. Especially on the page of the first IPA class, all students with their respective associations sit in front of the class, talking about the lessons that will come out on the exam later and there are gossiping with arbitrary themes.

"Hmmm..." His answer was flat, both hands propping up his chin, staring in front of the straight-up Son. The man was chatting with Rinda, Erlangga, and Noel, while Daze was sitting a little chat with her lover. They gathered together when their classes were far away.

"Where was the concert yesterday?"

Hearing Kanya's question made her sigh, recalling the matter. His eyes were still staring at the Son, his small heart expecting that the man on the night of the concert was the Son of Rizqi Adietama.

Waita.....

Clarissa straightened her body. His lips curled a smile.

"Ha Ca? how's it?" Kanya nudging.

"Later on the story, you enter your room there, just take another bell." The bell came in and it said, "does it sound?"

All the students rushed to stand in line at the door waiting for the supervisor to come and open it, allowing them to enter. The first lesson exam lasted an hour, and during the exam none of them made a sound even if only to borrow stationery.

"Crazy.... It's hard to Ca.." Kanya leaned her head on Clarissa's shoulder, they got a different class because the alphabetic distance of Clarissa and Kanya's name was very far for the entire twelve grade IPA student/student. "Ca, was number 35 using the formula that told me before entering? rada was confused by the multiple choice answer."

Clarissa looked at Kanya who had already straightened her body. "Lo doesn't know that Siska's mom travels to every class,"

"Huh? no, when? don't tell me I slept 10 minutes ago."

Clarissa widened her eyes. "Lo sleeps during the exam? numbers 35 to 40 don't have an answer and Siska's mom went around to tell me about it."

"WHAT!?!?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?" Kanya squeezed his head. "I'm a huge idiot anyway Ca."

"Why Ca?" Vina sat near them.

"She goes by numbers 35 to 40 without knowing that there is no answer." Clarissa's reply made Vina laugh out loud. "Somehow, I know the test is even sleep.."

"That's so weird about Nyakk.." Vina even further cornered Kanya. Vina stroked Kanya's shoulder to calm down. "Have, do not be regretted again we better kantin, when else ngerasain rest more than 15 minutes, if not after the gini exam."

"Males lake..."

Vina sneers. "Lo is not a lager? Ca, yuk kekantin."

Clarissa shook her head, the worm in her stomach was already screaming hunger, but she just wanted to make sure directly. When the person she was waiting for appeared, Clarissa immediately stood up to the man who entered her examination room.

"Mrs..."

Rinda's steps seemed to stop in surprise, her lips smiling stiffly. "Yes...."

"Guein..."

"Ca, then yes, I have the same business Siska," Rinda raised her hand towards Eerlangga and Daze who happened to be one class with Clarissa. Rinda darted away, making Clarissa frown.

Seeing Rinda's response, Clarissa walked towards her seat again and looked at Kanya and Vina. "Why?"

"What's the same response Rinda tuhh?"

"Well, pretty busy." Vina looked at Clarissa. "What's the matter with Rinda Ca?"

"Nothing is."

Much, he had to inquire about the whereabouts of the Son of Sunday night. When did he arrive in Jakarta? day or night? did he come back to go see the concert? All he had to say but only to Rinda. Because of that man, the only one he found comfortable to talk to.

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