Star Clarissa

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The son walked slowly to the hallway of his class, the tumben once this morning the school still looked quiet, even though the clock had shown at 07:30. His steps stopped when right on the doorstep, the class was still empty, only to see Kanya was playing a mobile phone on a chair that should be his study bench.

The son put the bag on his desk and looked at Kanya flat. "Is there anything to talk about?"

Kanya looked up, she got up from sitting and returned the unfriendly gaze of the Son. "Well, do you take care of it?"

"Not to worry." Shifted Kanya from her seat.

"Good, somehow I don't like it so much. But you're in charge of gini, I'm grinning."

The son sat down after smiling cynically. "Gue doesn't need to be seen with you."

"Gue hope you understand my words." Pointing out his intention of leaving, he looked back at the Son. "By the way, my kindness doesn't mean the cave is void for you two."

Kanya's words made Putra look at the woman with that spicy mouth. "Lo know Nyak, whatever you do will not make me away in ica."

"Gue suspected, what exactly do you mean deketin ica? if you again bet or again want to try deketin girl model kayak ica, meningan lo backwards," side by side staring arrogantly. "Because it's not just I want to be away from you, but everyone closest to him, me and including his family too."

The son clenched his hands while staring at the movement of Kanya's steps out of the classroom. Couldn't the woman stop for a moment to let out her scathing tinge? The son is still in a good mood, it should be.

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After the Chemistry lesson was finished and the first break bell had rung, all the students scattered out of the classroom to get to the cafeteria. But not for the Twelve Class IPA one, they all stared at the four women from the Twelve Class IPA three.

They seemed to be flying the war flag on the Twelve Class IPA one. "Son, you really don't feel guilty?"

The son who was busy chatting with his classmates stared at the confusion, why did the four women ask him. Who they are The Son does not know.

"Gue why?"

"Lo really don't feel guilty about what you did with Meysa yesterday? he cried at me and said that you've been hugging him." Delisa flinched as the woman who looked more powerful spoke while pounding her desk. "His knee was injured, and now he's not coming in because of you. Here you're even funny together with your friends without guilt."

The son who had just stood up stopped his sentence when a table shifted quite tight about the four women. They were shocked to look at Kanya. "Heh, watch out for that same leg."

"Why?"

"Gue can...."

"Bully me?" he fell silent, "would you not go to school just because his knee was injured? not until both cheeks bruised right? not until the tip of his lips is torn, right? not until his forehead blisters, right? not going to the hospital, right?"

"Huh, lo who?"

"I know, I'm Kanya Dealova."

They laughed mockingly, then the woman with curly hair spoke. "Stop childish."

"I'm childish and you b*tch." All who were in the classroom widened his eyes, how brave this Kanya. "You ask the Son what he has done with your Queen, but you don't ask your own mind what you have done with Clarissa?"

Waw, Kanya's speech made all the class residents reluctant to leave the class. Is this going to be big news? even students and students from other classes also eavesdrop from behind doors and windows. Forgetting their lunch time.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh don't know me?"

"Please I don't have any business with you."

Kanya's ruffled waist. "If you've been dealing with Clarissa, it means you're dealing with me too."

"Sorry yes, we're just here to talk to Son doang." Said his friend with half-bound hair. "And we don't want to talk to you, Kanya Dealova."

"Aim also your queen is just acting to get the attention of everyone including the Son?" The son who is the talk is just silent listening.

The four of them laughed. "Please deh, Meysa is not that low for the attention of the Son."

"Unfortunately queen lo is a lowly one." Kanya's mouth is terrible. "You're not aware?" He looked at all his classmates. "Let's raise your hand that never feels that the Son is always acting horribly like someone who has disturbed Clarissa."

The unclear gang glanced at the members of the Twelve IPA class one, no one raised their hands, the Son was a little shocked to hear Kanya's horrible sentence spout, was she that frontal? even his entire class was aware of it.

"See, my friends in my class are aware and feel that the same thing that was noticed with that son Clarissa is not Meysa." The woman in the front row clenched her hands. "And you should also be more sensitive, there's no way the Son would have done anything threatening if it wasn't because someone had disturbed his own." Again Kanya grinned horribly.

"Denger yeah....."

"Sorry, I don't want to be horrified..." Cut Kanya, if only it can be immortalized, maybe Kanya will look like an antagonist now, her hands have folded. "Gue didn't know what the son meant by that, which obviously you four were wrong to bother Clarissa."

"Well...." The son had risen from his seat, but Kanya's hand was quickly raised to stop the man from continuing.

The chief threw his hair back and crossed his hands together as Kanya did, then grinned no less horribly. "Gue really don't know who? and I really don't care what you said just now."

"Lo will know me later?" ask Kanya relax.

The woman smiled cynically. "Sorry, you're not as famous as I know you."

"Masa? maybe soon you'll know me, after your bully video is spread." Kanya closed her mouth pretending to be surprised "Ups release, no papa deh, my classmate mouth is worse if the gibah, what else is Daze."

Daze was surprised when his name was dragged as well, but he lightly pointed his thumb.

Meysa's gang members looked pale at Kanya's words, the woman walking past them. "If you want to talk only the Son yes not here, I also dreaded the problem. Sorry, I have Spoiler in my post. Welcome to the police station." Patting his two close friends. "Yuk guys kekantin, squirm their faces I so inget worms wriggling me who is too flaccid."

Delisa and Vina immediately laughed and chased after Kanya's steps that had disappeared from the classroom.

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Kanya sipped iced tea and ate a plate of siomay that she had twice ordered, apparently saying uncooks can drain energy too huh?

"I swear, I don't know Nyak, you can say it as horrible as that." Said Delisa sitting in front of him.

"What did Emang Kanya say?" noel asked as he flicked Delisa's hair back. "It looks badmood again."

"Long, mending you ask the Son."

Noel looked at Delisa again. "Is it related to the Son?" Delisa nodded. "Over-against? very often, Kanya continues if the same Son same Daze."

"This time it's more about defending anyway." Connect Vina.

Delisa laughed a little. "Perhaps if you are the same class as us, you will also be disalinized as Kanya because you are also the dekette Putra."

"You're going to kill me." Delisa's cheek rubbing softly.

Vina who saw that deliberately kicked the table. "No need to be affectionate in front of singles."

Kanya sighed, it was difficult indeed if sitting near the kasmaran people, she propped up her chin and looked the other way. Until his eyes caught the figure of a man who became his idol, was eating lunch alone in the corner of the canteen. Kanya did not dare to approach.

His daydream came to a realization when a large bottle of Buav*ta was in front of him. He stared at someone in front of him. "Thanks, I thought of it."

"Well, I have no intention of belain anyone." Say Kanya before returning to focus on her siomay.

Son smile. "It's okay, I understand, I'm doing it."

"Lo want to bribe until the Buav*ta factory becomes mine also I will not be blessed lo deketin ica." Eating siomay with rough.

"Yeah of Nyak, accept the goodwill of the Son." Dimpal Daze and sit next to Vina, "it's fine, just make vitamin supplements in the body of the drained lo earlier."

Kanya got up with drinks and dishes siomay not yet finished. "Gue moved yeah, hot in here." Just walking away, Kanya suddenly stepped back making her desk friend just staring in confusion. With his leisure he took Buav*ta the gift of the Son. "Gue take it."

They immediately laughed out loud at Kanya's absurd behavior .

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As usual before running his car, Kanya turned on the song first, styled her uncluttered hair, put on a seat belt.

Brakes...

He turned his head, looking at the Son sitting next to him. "Ehh, who are you playing in my car, come out not you dajal."

"Astagfirulloh Nyak, numpang doang." Chest stroking hearing a painful call from Kanya. "Anterin to the Hospital, I'm waiting for you"

"Dih, let me taxi online, out ah flick." Pushing the Son's arm out. "Can my car gatel be occupied equally lo."

"Yeah of Nyak, really stingy."

"Let's know you." His feet have kicked Putra's thighs to come out, fortunately his shoes are not dirty. "Get out you ahhh."

The son closed his eyes. "Astagfirulloh Kanya, get down on your feet, look like you're daleman lo." Son stroking his chest innocently. "Fishing anyway."

"Gue use short beg*, exit ANJIRRR!!!!" he shouted, but the Son is still the Son, can do something as he wishes. "Mana lo car, how to ride in a car GUEEE!!!" he said screamed at the last word.

"Yes at home, too fancy if I take it to school." He had taken her to school when he brought Clarissa.

"Motor lo mana, why ride in a car GUEEE!!!" he shouted again at the last word.

Son glares. "Lo's neckline can be broken, why must you scream anyway..."

"SERAHHH GUEEE.." His hand was already moving to hit the Son strongly. "Keluaarr... Keluaarr... Keluarri..."

"Duhh ahhh, that's my bike." Kanya stopped her punch then stared out. "Dipinjem Noel to nganterin Delisa home, Erlangga came home as hot as I can not possibly follow him, Daze already nebeng with Marisa, Rinda picked up her Papa. Who am I the same? kan lo temen my Junior High, time is no good little."

"Son, if you're the same."

"Please Nyak, once doang, abis that I give money to wash the car deh let the car lo not gatel abis I sit in, the VVIP." Say it by welding.

"Well, yep, yep." He was lazy to argue.

On the way, they did not talk to each other, because they were not that close. Strange indeed, Kanya can be as hateful as that to the Son, while the Son can be as relaxed as it is to respond to Kanya.

The son was shocked when the horn sounded loud enough, and Kanya hit the steering wheel hard in front of him. The son looked at Kanya, with a look of wonder. "It's really stuck, shit I actually brought lo."

"Emang again jammed Nyak time, not because I too." The Son's ears sound immune to hearing the words of Kanya who is no longer joking. "Lo really hates that same as me?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer without a stale base that will surely stale. "I hate that I'm ingrained."

"Hemm, understood." The son nodded very understandingly, "if I deket same ica because there is no bad intention, would you still hate me."

"Don't you care about my judgment?"

Disrespectful, they chatted with equal views out the window. "Yes, no matter what, everyone closest to me should also accept me well."

Kanya screeches cynically. "Lo want to marry ica?"

"Yes, who knows?"

"Hum..." He runs his car when the road is no longer jammed.

The confused son then looked at Kanya again, as they stopped right in front of the gate of Adietama Hospital, "don't we enter Nyak?"

"Gue again has business," turned to look at the careless Son. "Pocket out, while I'm talking good."

"Lo nurunin I'm here."

"Gue doesn't want anyone to see you get out of my car, afraid someone will bully. Well even though the brave bully me will I bully back worse." His words sounded like they were insinuating. "Gue also do not want to be said to be familiar with you."

The son breathed slowly. "Yes, yes, yes, I'm down, thanks Kanya well."

Without saying anything, Kanya stepped on the gas pedal after Putra closed the car door. "Basic, can't it be okay with me?"

After walking and greeting some Doctors and nurses who knew him, then entered his Papa's room and completed his duties, the Son walked towards Clarissa's room.

Almost a few minutes he knocked, but there was no answer or response from within, it was impossible to go home. Because the nurse said that Clarissa's coming home tomorrow.

Unable to wait for long, Putra finally took the initiative to open it, he stared when he heard Clarissa's loud laughter fill the corner of the room.

What made Clarissa laugh so happily?

Even this was the first time the Son heard Clarissa's laughter, quite beautiful, he smiled a little, then walked in and suddenly his body froze, Clarissa was joking with a man whom the Son seemed to know very well. His hand slowly squeezed the flower bucket he had brought for Clarissa.

Haih, Putra's good mood instantly deteriorated just by looking at this quite terrifying scene.

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