Star Clarissa

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"Waduuhh, Clarissa seems to be very sleepy huh? she fell asleep quickly." Anita said when she saw Clarissa was deep in Doni's shoulder.

Dinda looked at Clarissa, indeed her daughter was easy to fall asleep and never saw the place, "sorry everyone, it seems we have to go home first."

The star immediately stood up and prepared to raise his sister, he stared in astonishment as his hand was gripped by the Son. "Let's sleep here, brother."

"Huh?" Doni and Dinda looked at each other, then they looked at Gio who nodded as if he was very approving of the Son's words. "But..."

"True Putra, the chat is not finished, there is something to discuss again, so let Clarissa sleep here." Anita got up from her seat. "Let's get the son, carry Clarissa and put her in the guest room."

The star and his parents fell silent, letting Putra and Anita take Clarissa who was already in the Son's arms.

Anita leads Putra to the top floor, taking Clarissa to the guest room. "Ma," Anita stopped her steps. "Let's in Putra's room, same son Daze later in the guest room."

"That's better." Then it turned towards the Son's room. "By the way Daze was, after eating, Mama didn't see him."

"Obviously, most play PS in the room, where he is interested in joining the conversation." Anita nodded, Daze is indeed a wayward child unwilling to comply, already said out loud did not want to decline the talent of his parents in the field of medicine but still he was a good son of his close friends and became a good friend for his son.

Right, when Anita opened the door, Daze was playing Playstation with Dika, the son of the butler in this house. "You guys stop playing, move into the guest room, fear to disturb Clarissa." Daze and Dika nodded then moved out towards the guest room, Madam Adietama spoke very quietly, very afraid that her words could wake the princess up.

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"Where are you going Ca?" Kanya looked at Clarissa who was arranging a laptop and handset. He rarely cleaned that up. "Would you like to get a kantin?"

"Gue want to go to the toilet, you want to come?"

"Thank ah." Then continuing the conversation with her one-minded friends, Clarissa could not be invited to tell stories, she was only able to be a listener. "Don't wait a long time, we'll go to the lab."

"Yes." Yeah."

Clarissa walked alone to the women's toilet, passing through several crowds of one blast. He hates this, hates being stared at mockingly. Yes especially? if not talk about the morning that came out of the luxury car Putra Rizqi Adietama.

Ah about that, Clarissa so remember the words of Kanya who said that the Son cares for her. Auhhh, he shook his head slowly, which is true, the Son does care for all his Junior High School friends.

After finishing his business on the stomach that continues to be wrapped around, Clarissa came out cleaning her hands, she turned her head back when this toilet was completely deserted.

When going out his body pushed until mired fell on the wall, dizzy controlled his head, hissing softly when he felt blood flowing from his forehead dripping to thin, Clarissa had wiped when the grip on his collar tightened.

His sight was still blurry, unable to see who was doing this to him, until a familiar voice made it clear. "Gue's sick of being a midget."

Clarissa knew, only one person called her a midget. "Lo know what? I'm really disgusted by you, because you're a barrier to my relationship with my son."

"Gue is not....."

"Whataa...." Clarissa's breath was severed when Meysa tightened the grip on her neck, lest her asthma recur. "Lo it's just a sick girl who is pretentious to watch out for the Son?"

"Gue never once sought the attention of the Son."

PLAQUE!!!????

"Don't look for self-defense, I remember the same you, don't have to be close to the Son again, he's got meye, Iueee's.." Clarissa's hand clenched, he can't do anything.

Don't cry Clarissa, jangaannn..

"This, which makes my sister never like you, barbaric girl who uses any way to make the dapetin she wants...."

PLAKKK!!!????

One more slap on Clarissa's cheek, this time stronger, to get a wound on her lips, Clarissa can taste the blood coming out of her mouth.

"Don't talk about your brother anymore, he's just a guy who doesn't know gratitude because I've been menggejer-ngejer him."

Heh..

Clarissa grinned. "Maybe the Son will do the same thing as my brother did to Elo."

Hearing Clarissa's annoying sentence, Meysa again gripped her neck so strong, that her friends who were in charge of guarding the door ran in. "Yes, Mr. Joko is around."

Meysa let go of her grip. "Gue perematin once again the same lo, do not need to deketin Putra again or you will dapetin more severe than this."

After hearing Meysa and her friends leave the toilet, Clarissa groped the floor in search of the Inhaler, an inhaler used to help with breathing for people with asthma, crammed under the door, quickly grabbed Clarissa and inhaled deeply.

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The class grew increasingly boisterous when their biology teacher informed him that he could not enter because of obstacles, making them cancel to study in the lab room.

"Yes, I've seen that Putra races too." Said Delisa, they were talking about car races that are often followed by Putra and his friends. "I don't know, she's really cute."

"Do you know where Sa is? ever seen?" ask Vina who is sitting next to him. "Oh yeah, forgot me.." patted his forehead.

"Forgot what?"

"Kan Delisa dating Noel who is a hobby of car racing as well Nyak, surely he is often invited." Delisa laughed shyly at Vina's sentence, it was indeed a fortune for Delisa to have had a relationship with the conglomerate's son and the state apparatus. "Crazy, you're so lucky Sa."

"It's a habit." Flapping his hair, speaking normally but his attitude was bragging, Kanya just stared flat, what was the power of him who even liked the boys in his class who did not stand out. "Far better yet Clarissa."

Kanya awakens from the daydream of her unwavering love. "Lucky why?"

"Yes, Son never brought his car to school, and just because he brought Clarissa he took his car. Special is not it."

Kanya and Vina nodded. "Gue has also said the same Ica, but the child does not believe and instead said that he brought a car because the Son's motorbike has not been washed."

"Huh, Clarissa is plain." Vina Ejek.

"Eh that's Clarissa."

"Ca, long time very lo to the toilet? his biology teacher didn't come in. Canteen yuk." When she looked in wonder, Clarissa just looked down not to answer her question, making her get up and approach Clarissa because she got a strange gurgle from her best friend. "A.s.."

"God.." Clarissa looked in shock. "Ah sorry, I'm not horrified."

"Lo why?"

"Ah, no papa, I have a stomach ache like that."

Kanya touched Clarissa's chin to let her friend look up at her, Kanya's eyes widened when staring at the bruises on both cheeks and there was a cut on Clarissa's lips and red blood still on Clarissa's temple. "Lo why Ca?"

"So, I fell down."

"Who does this the same?"

Clarissa shakes. "Gue fell, I swear."

"Who's Icaaa....." Kanya shook her strong body, "gue asked WHOAAA?!!?"

"Her..." Delisa grabbed Kanya's shoulder so as not to continue yelling at Clarissa who kept her head down while wiping her tears. "Quiet, Ca we go to UKS yuk?"

"I don't know, really."

Kanya released both of Delisa's hands holding her back. "It's been playing Ca physically, and you still don't want to admit this."

Clarissa wiped her tears. "No Papa Nyak, this oath is not papa."

"Whatever...."

Clarissa asks Delisa and Vina to pursue Kanya, calming her best friend so as not to get angry because of her actions that hide the problems she faces.

The problem is, Clarissa doesn't want anyone involved by her problem liking Son. He just wanted this troubled feeling he himself bore.

He had learned from the past, when everyone blasphemed him for boldly buying the Son, Kanya was hit hard.

Clarissa was afraid it would happen again.

He's really...

Want Kanya no longer get into the problem, the problem of her wrong feelings for the Son.

Clarissa was laying her head on her desk with the bag pad, her eyes slowly closing. A shift in the bench made him open his eyes.

The son put some red medicine and plaster on the table. "Lo what?"

"Luka must be cleaned."

"No need," his feet moved to shift the bench to get deeper into the wall. "Ehh," Clarissa quickly put her hand on the Son's shoulder, she was very surprised when the Son pulled his chair to make them cling. "Sorry."

"Can it be?" began to treat Clarissa's forehead, clean all the blood that is still impregnated, stick the bandage slowly there. "It's not just that you clean your wounds even play away."

"Why the hell? forward here, your lips need diobatin Ca, let's eat not sore." Because Clarissa did not want to come closer finally she took the initiative to move forward. Start rubbing the ointment on the tip of Clarissa's torn lip.

Oh gosh....

Clarissa's Heart...

It feels like it's going to stop beating.....

The son blew the ointment he had smeared on the tip of Clarissa's lips, making her close her eyes, let's just say she was withstanding the pain of the influence of the drug, but far from it, he was holding back his happy turmoil because of it. Without him realizing it had squeezed the end of the dangling Son tie into his palm.

Clarissa opened her eyes when it felt the tie she had squeezed away, Son looking at her. "Gue buyin' bad food."

"No need to put."

"Gakpapa, you take a break, I'm kekantin jerk." Clarissa nodded, again she laid her head on the table.

The son closed the door, at the end of the hall someone stopped his steps by thrusting a plastic clip containing memory. The son looked at the woman.

"Proof.."

"Proof??!!" The son looked in wonder at Kanya.

"Mayissa."

That's all Kanya said, then went to her class. The son just stared flatly at the memory in his hand.

He walked quickly to the kantin and snatched away Daze's mobile phone that was being played. "Woy, surprise me. What the hell lo Put."

"Maiphem..." Daze's phone had been unpacked at will, and then he said a loan, as good as that son of the sultan.

The Son's eyes stared intently at the screen of his cell phone, while displaying a scene where CCTV footage showed Meysa gripping Clarissa's neck with her friends guarding the entrance.

It was even recorded how Clarissa slammed that caused the woman's forehead to hurt, Putra clenched her hands when she saw Meysa slapping Clarissa.

"Put, cellphone..." The son squeezed Daze's phone strong and slammed it. "Gue....."

All the students who were filling their stomachs were staring in shock when the Son was so scary when he slammed the Daze's phone casually, then stomped to the ground.

Daze who witnessed it just silently did not wince. He relaxed, as he stayed to report to Anita Tiara Adietama, instantly being replaced with anything Daze wanted.

"Ehh, where are you going." Restraining the Son from acting. "It's still lesson time, don't macem-macem lo."

"Detach..."

"Mad..."

"PASSSSS?!!!!!!!!????" The Daze releases the Son's hand slowly as Noel prevents him from stopping something the Son is about to do.

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The son clenched his hands at the door of the Twelve IPA third grade, then he slowly knocked until a known teacher opened it.

"Son? what's up?"

Adjust his breath first so that it does not look he is holding back anger. "I have a little business with Meysa, can you bother me for a minute?"

"Oh, yes, Meysa has also done her job." The female teacher, who calls Ms. Melly, calls Meysa. "Meysaa, this son is looking for you."

Of course, all of his classmates cheered, for it was rare for the Son to approach Meysa whom they knew had pursued the Son of first class.

Meysa endured the embarrassment, let alone when romantically her Son extended his hand to her.

"Your father...." He reached out his hands in a timid manner to the Son.

Disgusting.

The slow pace was getting tighter, to make Meysa's body overwhelmed accompanying the steps of his girlfriend. "Duh Son, slow down dong,"

His legs had sprained several times because the Son was too fast to walk. Until finally the man stopped at a rooftop laboratory building deserted. "Uh, you want to see me?"

Meysa flinched as Putra pushed her against the wall violently. "Aw sick." And a second later he smiled in embarrassment. "God, son, not at school if you want anything." Embracing the Son's neck, when his sturdy body shut Meysa's body.

"Stop!!!!!!"

Meysa stopped her finger activity by swaying the curve of the face firmly Putra. "Why the hell?"

"Stop bothering anyone who's close to me."

"Oh, so that midget didn't meet you?"

"Oh, so really, you're hurting him." Meysa's eyes widened when she said the sentence herself, but not necessarily the Son asked that, right? "Here's Clarissa, name,"

"Yes, I hurt him, why?" Meysa's casual sentence makes Putra ride apitam.

"Gue thinks the same, don't touch him."

"What's in it for me to do that."

"If you still want to live safe."

Heh.

Meysa smiled cynically. "You think who he is."

"Don't touch mine. As long as you hold him, I won't guarantee Bokap lo's safety." Meysa sculpts why Putra uses his father.

"Mad...."

The son shook Meysa's hand as he was about to grab her. "You're not really, are you? why are you taking my papa? he doesn't know anything about our problems."

"We?" The son smiled disdainfully. "In the beginning you were never my problem, but ever since you told everyone that I belong to you, that's my problem."

"Ke, why? you never had that problem."

The son shook Meysa's hand once more, causing her to fall on the floor. "Because of your disgusting attitude that makes Clarissa uncomfortable every time I get her."

"Why, why Clarissa?"

The son spoke without looking at Meysa who was in pain, his knee was already bleeding from a fall. "Because he's valuable to me."

The rooftop door closed violently as the tall man had disappeared from behind the door. Meysa stood up and stomped her feet. "Damn."

What does it mean Putra says that Clarissa is valuable to him, Meysa growls upset and back she stomps her feet. "Awas lo Clarissa, I'd be more badly ruined lo."

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"Ca wake...." Clarissa blinked her eyes, God, is she asleep?

Hurriedly he straightened his body, staring at Kanya flat. "Gue sleeping?"

"Whoa, the time of fainting." Kanya moves to touch Clarissa's forehead, check her best friend's body temperature. "It's not hot, does anyone feel sick?"

Kanya laughed when Clarissa's response touched her chest. "Hurt heart? wh why? not the same abis diobatin seneng Putra?"

"Open."

"Well, what kind of response is that? don't be pretentious to cover your happiness to me." Pulling Clarissa's hand, checking her best friend's body is fine or someone is hurt.

"It's a habit." Their chatter stopped as Son and Daze stood near them.

"Go home with me."

"You know, I'm just going to the hospital." The son stared flatly, again Clarissa refused to be with him.

"Why are we going to the hospital?" ask Kanya. "It doesn't....."

Without warning, Clarissa had pulled Kanya into forgetting to say goodbye to the two men waiting for her to walk together.

"Again, "one sentence that Daze threw made the Son look at him sharply. "Why? that was it before, right? he's never comfortable deket lo, even though some people say that he has the same liking lo." Daze shook his head slowly. "Like what, if it's deceto even go so far."

"Ze, your mouth wants me ripped."

"That Put, joked doang." Grunting mercy.

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