
Prak! Papa Clarie's phone was thrown rough onto a nearby table, she was angry that her daughter had just not picked up the call she had made. His wife looked up at the riled look of anger clearly imprinted on her husband's face. "Dear, relax. I'm sure Clarie must be busy watching television at home, not too emotional" she said.
"Watching television? Okay, how long has he been watching television? It's the fifth day we're not home, and when I wanted to ask about the situation at home by calling my daughter, she didn't pick her up. It's been the fifth day and I've called almost 20 times and almost 20 times as well as Clarie, our daughter didn't pick up my call,"
"Calm down, then what if we just go home tomorrow? You can see right away, can't you, baby?" she said holding her husband's hand. An angry roar slowly disappeared from Papa Clarie's face, her head nodding a few times. But then, worry began to appear on the old man's face, though,
"But I'm afraid dear, I'm afraid the Young Master of the Xiao family is coming back to our house. I'm sure she'd want our daughter, I heard she was told to get married quickly,"
"Already, if...God did bring them together, we can't prevent it at all. But don't they look good? When we were secretly watching Clarie back then, I felt like their relationship was pretty close..."
"But I don't like the answer. Moreover, she is cunning just like her grandmother, can't you imagine dear, we are talking to a crafty person,"
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The room was dark, narrow, stuffy, full of insects like cockroaches. That's where Clarie was, sitting on a chair, tied up, and her mouth stuffed with cloth. After leaving the campus cafe Clarie could not remember the next incident, her consciousness was gone and when she opened her eyes she was already inside this place. I don't know where the location is.
The person who kidnapped her did not come, but Clarie's back hurt. Perhaps when he was unconscious, he must have been severely beaten. His body was limp, the sun had traveled four times and the moon five times. If you think Clarie was in this stuffy place for almost five days.
I have to get out of here, I'm no longer strong if I wait for help. I've got to make an effort. The strap knots used to tie the wrists are very disheveled and this is very easy to remove. In a matter of minutes Clarie was free from the rope, just open the door and get out of here.
"You sure he's dying?"
"Why not? We would've kept him in that stuffy room and not fed him, where he probably wouldn't be dying soon,"
The gawat!! They come here, I can't run, fight, or anything else. Is this the end of my life? Kriet's! They're coming!
"Clarie!!!"
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"You got a call from Martin? How did you know I was in that horrible room?" question after question Clarie asked along the way. God bless him, bless him. Ben came at a very good time and he was finally able to return home. He's very happy.
"Stop asking and save your strength, how many days have you not eaten? Five days, and still a few words? Hahaha, Clarie I think you talk a lot" Ben said worriedly, but at the same time happy that Clarie would have opened up for him. Clarie blushed in embarrassment, did she really talk a lot? How could.
Dense roads make the streets a little jammed, and that means the patience supply must be in full condition. Afternoon is the time for adults to return home, especially people who work in the office.
15 Minutes later Ben arrived. "I'll carry you, lady, please don't be surprised" Ben said as he opened the door next door. Clarie laughed for a moment at the words Ben said.
When the doorbell is pressed and the door is opened by the waiter. The waiter's face was radiant and moved to see their lady had returned even though she was not very good. "Miss!! You are back!!" so shouted. "Thank you, sir, if you don't help our lady she might not come back forever" he continued. The waiter allows Ben to put Clarie in the room.
After Clarie took a shower and got dressed, there was a knock on the door. Ben came in and put a tray of soup on the table near Clarie's bed. He took Clarie's study chair and placed it near the bed. "Let's eat, then take some medicine and rest," Ben took the bowl and began to feed Clarie. "What tastes good?"
"I'm sorry, but my tongue isn't working properly,"
After she finished eating Clarie took a fever-lowering medication. While Ben went back to the kitchen, washing dirty dishes. The waiter there was huddling around whispering something. "It's gone too far, it must be Miss Rena's trap. Why is he still judging Miss Clarie anyway?"
"Come on, I thought the lady would get some peace even if only for a little while. It turns out it was even worse. He's got a fever and he's got a lot of bruises on his back,"
Vaguely Ben heard, it was not wrong for him to enter the Lin residence. Rena, if it's not wrong she's just a foster child, it's great to be able to take everything that Clarie has. Even after having all that he still remained oppressive, heartless. "Have you guys eaten?" ask Ben to the waiter.
"Not sir, but we will eat later" they replied in unison, Ben smiling. He wanted to get more information from the servants in this house, "We just ate together, it just so happened that the portion of soup I made was right for us later," Ben walked back to Clarie's room.
In the room Clarie was watching a cartoon. Since childhood he was very fond of children's special movies, funny look and sound, very cute. Unfortunately when she was a child, Clarie could not enjoy cartoons because Mama and Rena always changed TV channels and saw films with gender drama.
"Not sleepy?" Clarie was a little jolted at the arrival of Ben, she fixed her sitting position.
"Not yet, not sleepy,"
"Oh, can you turn around and take your shirt off for a second?" Clarie gawking, undressing? The blanket held by Clarie was pulled until it covered the nose. "Why..why should I undress? Although I'm weak but I'm not that easy to give up, we've only known for a few weeks,"
"Hey this must have been a misunderstanding, I didn't mean to do anything to you," with a spontaneous movement Ben stepped closer to Clarie.
"Don't come any closer!"