Star Clarissa

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"DORRR!!!!?!?!"

All visitors turned to the source of the voice, a sweet woman in a high school uniform who wore a skirt over the knee wrapped in a red blezer. His smile expands perfectly, staring at the tall man wearing a flannel red combination of gray, the expression of the man was flat as if sorry had entered into this Cafe.

"I want the pesen as well" he said without caring about the strange expression of the man in front of him.

As though deaf, he left the bar without heeding the request of the woman behind him. He walked to find a place for her to sit, pulled out the laptop from the bag and the papers were piled up. His facial expression was still flat, getting flatter when the woman he met at the Cafe suddenly sat in front of him. From dozens of tables why should he be at his desk?

"Jain task huh?"

The man keeps his mouth shut, answers his questions or starts a conversation will make the woman go on and will hope for her more.

"Inget not next week my birthday," the woman pulled out a black, gray-combined envelope from her bag, placing it near her ice coffee glass. "Come yes, not many really, still like some close friends before."

"Busy."

"Oh, it's okay." Small stirring. "You're as good as you can be, my door is open for you."

The woman immediately looked up as the man before her stood up, putting all the equipment she had just taken out of the bag. His gaze still scrutinized every movement of the man in front of him, he knew that the man was not comfortable being near him. But to be close to him he would do anything.

"Are you leaving? just opened the laptop."

"Don't bother."

"Star..." The woman stood up, trying to stop the steps of the Star who wanted to go far away. "My invitation card you didn't bring."

The star stared at the invitation card that was in the woman's hand that was thrust at him. Lazy. But he had to take it before the woman chased him continuously. The star grabbed violently and then came out of the cafe in a hurry, carrying an ice coffee that he had asked to be included in the Cup.

Walking quite far away, Star looked left and right, his hands repeatedly waving in search of a taxi for him to ride. His shoulders were patted, making him turn his head then sigh in annoyance.

"I said, don't bother."

"Just wondering if you want to take a taxi? where's your car?" ask him, then look left to right looking for traces of the Star car that may be the man forgot where to park it. "You....."

The star walked away, making the woman stop her sentence. Unyielding, he chased after the Star with a small run.

"Star wait...."

"WHAT THE HELL!!?!?!" He half-screamed, making the other passerby turn in shock. His breathing was set back to calm down. "Meysa please, what do you want?"

"Let me drive you home" his stubbornness was greater than the loud cry of the Star.

"Don't mind me."

"Wherever." Grabbing the Star shirt sleeves. "Please, let me take you anywhere."

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Hopefully, Bintang accepts Meysa's invitation to be delivered home does not make Meysa put hope in him. He would not drive, letting Meysa drive with lips that continued to develop his sweetest smile without staring at the Stars. The road is not too far away, only the traffic jam of the capital that keeps them for hours in the car. There is no conversation. Meysa wanted to, but the Star looked away from her gaze.

Meysa stopped her car right in front of the fence of the Bintang house, she turned her head but Bintang had opened her seatbelt and door.

"Star wait...."

"What the hell else..." Looking at Meysa, the woman was still as sweet as she used to be when they liked each other. The Star's gaze turned the other way, he didn't want to soften just looking into my eyes. "Thank you.."

Meysa smiled with satisfaction, "sama-sama, but I can't seem to stop by because I want to go to Papa's Hospital."

"Nobody asked you to stop by."

"You don't want to see my papa?" ask without caring about the spicy sentence again from the Star.

"No interest,"

"Mey please." The star looked at Meysa with a look of pity. "I know that you can't find me, that papa of yours...."

"I miss you," the star fell silent.

"Sister Star,,"

The two turned their heads, looking towards Clarissa and the Son who were standing not far from them. Seeing her sister walk slowly made the Star shift her body to give Meysa some distance.

"Mom.." The greeting of the Star given a small hand by the Son. "So, come in first,,"

Meysa pouted at the departure of the Star, then gave Clarissa a sharp look that was immediately covered by the Son as quickly as possible so that Meysa could not see the little woman behind the high body of the Son.

Clarissa took a step back as Meysa's body busied itself hugging the Son tightly, she saw Meysa's fingers laughing at her by pointing her middle finger at him.

"What are you doing here, baby??"

The son seemed to be trying to let go of the hug but could not be released because Meysa had locked it very tightly. "Please Mey..."

"Kok come home with a midget?"

"Clarissa." Said the Son warning about Clarissa's name.

"Why can you go home with him?"

"Mey off..."

"Put, thank you for coming home. I'm going in first." Clarissa ran without looking at the two, knowing that Meysa would not be able to unite with the Son. But seeing it made him think a thousand times that they could have been together if they continued to be together, meet and interact closely. What's more Putra always gives Meysa another side outside the school environment, like when she sees Meysa bend her knees before Gio Adietama.

Meysa let go of his embrace and laughed mockingly at the sight of Son. "Happy?"

"Yes dong, I've been fucked with the stars, as if you should also ignore Clarissa."

"Up to you,"

The son turned around and got into his mother's car, passing Meysa who was still standing staring at his disappearance. The woman smiled faintly and waved her hands on the top floor of Clarissa's house, seeing the star peering out from behind the curtains. Gaining the Star's response by covering the curtains violently made Meysa walk into the car and leave the residence of her ex-boyfriend.

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"Where's the big brother's car?"

"The workshop."

"Why not take a taxi?"

The star looked up, stopping his eating after Clarissa had properly noticed him eating. "Don't ever think big brother walked with him earlier and asked to be delivered home."

"He didn't think that."

"I didn't meet on purpose and had to go with him." The star sighed softly, gulped down cold white water then looked back at his sister. "Never a little sister intends to return with him, you know that if you will be a father soon, there is no way that Raisa's sick sister who is pregnant with her sister's child."

"Who knows,"

"Sir."

Clarissa stood up leaving behind the Star that was sculpting, dispelling the mood of eating the man. Clarissa shouldn't be acting like that, wanting her brother to be with whom it's none of her business. Butwhy? why must Meysa, it seems that she has taken all, taken the Star and taken the Son. Like that wicked woman, who has taken her papa.

Her frustration culminated when she remembered all that had hurt her.

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