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"Are you sure you're down here, Miss Clarie?"
"Yes sir, I'll just get off here. If you take me to the front door of the house, maybe you can be in trouble. I don't want to trouble you and the rest of your family. Thanks for today," Clarie smiled at Ben, then got out of the car.
Today, thanks to the hospitality of the Ben family, the man who took care of her while drunk yesterday. Clarie can improve a bad mood, especially lately many problems are coming.
As he steps away from the bus stop, Martin catches up with Clarie screaming. "Sister! Brother! Waita minute!" Shouted Martin.
Clarie who felt called, immediately stopped and turned her head towards the origin of the voice. When he found out that the one who called him was Martin, a 14-year-old boy.
"Yes Martin? What's wrong with you following brother?" Clarie asked with a small smile.
"If you have a problem or are worried, you can call me. Here, don't forget when you get home tell me. Be careful!" After giving a hard sheet containing the letter number hp, Martin immediately returned to Deo and disappeared.
If there is a problem or concern? I worry every time.
After arriving home...
"Clarie, where were you last night, son? We're really sorry, we didn't mean to kick you out of this house" sobs papa and Clarie's mom while hugging their daughter's body.
"Sih, you shit sucks." Bisik Rena, Clarie's foster sister in a whisper.
After feeling quite hugged their daughter who did not come home one night one day, finally papa and mama Clarie let go of their embrace.
"Son, where did you go last night? Whose shirt is this?" Papa Clarie asked as she looked at her little-changed daughter.
"Em, ta.tadi last night I was staying at my friend's house. And this shirt, he gave it to me,"
Rena said annoyedly, "Son't got any friends? Why was he never brought home? At least tell us, isn't it Papa, Mama?"
Clarie shut up, she knew this question would trap her. "Em, can I go to the room? I want to rest,"
"You've eaten, baby? Mama just made a sandwhich,"
"I've eaten" replied Clarie, then hurriedly went to the room.
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"Why are you calling me again? Didn't I warn you not to call me anymore" Ben said in a flat, cold voice.
"Sister..."
"Dean Zou, you have no right to call me big brother" Ben said firmly cutting off Dean's unfinished words.
"But we have the same mother" Dean denied.
Ben sighed, Dean had contacted him repeatedly. Even to visit his peaceful residence.
"Well, how do I explain it to you? Young master Zou, even though we were conceived and born from the womb of the same woman we are not brothers. You are the reason why my family is falling apart, you made my family's good name polluted!!!"
"Sister..."
"I remind you once again, your real father just left you in a tragic way. That means he's not at all responsible for you, okay? You should have known yourself because my father wanted to keep you in that big house,"
Ben immediately disconnected the connection and then covered his face with a palm. One fact that could not be denied and destroyed was his dear mother, a woman who was like an angel to Ben, betrayed his papa by cheating.
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Dinner at Ben's house was full of laughs, but not with Martin who had looked gloomy.
"This chicken thigh is for me, brother, Martin does not want to take the hell," said Lena trying to distract Martin. He hoped that if Martin's favorite food was snatched, Martin would be as furious as ever.
But Martin is still daydreaming. Ben, Lena, Diena, and Deo looked at each other at Martin's sudden attitude.
"Martin, are you sick? Why did you not have a taste for eating? Want a bribe brother?" ben asked, Martin shook his head.
"Sister Clarie hasn't called me since, when it's dinner time" said Martin in a lethargic tone, everyone there understood. A teenager is like that.
Meanwhile, at Clarie's...
"Hello, my brother still gets affection from papa and mama. I'm upset because of this, how can I win the day of those two old men?"
"Hahaha, Rena if you continue to use slow-paced tricks like this when will you get all the wealth? Come on, use a dirty trick. I guarantee everything will be easier and faster,"
Rena got out of bed, then walked towards the window of her room that was left open. "Dirty tricks?" he said, looking at the moon, which happened to be shining full.
"Yes, if you can't I can help you. Because I have a lot of sense in my brain, you know?"
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Campus, the place Clarie likes the most and hates the most. There is a place to be alone there and there are other children who like to disturb him.
"Hey, the final exam is coming soon. I really can't wait to graduate from this college quickly, but I'm very lazy to learn" said one of the students in the class.
"Patience, so am I. No matter how I study, my grades are always low. If I were smart like Clarie."
Some of the disciples did hate Clarie to the point that they bullied her. But some of the students were still amazed and wanted to be like the smart Clarie.
"Hey you guys over there!!! Watch the board if you want to graduate this year!!" the lecturer shouted suddenly, making the entire class freeze.
BRAK!!
"Sister Clarie!!!!" with a loud voice, suddenly a male bcah entered the classroom. The lecturer who was currently teaching was surprised not to play with the arrival of a boy.
Clarie, who knew it was Martin, immediately stood up and apologized to the lecturer. Ask permission to leave the classroom.
"Martin's a fool, I told you Clarie was having a lesson. No one taught you the deed just now. Good thing it's not Ben's sister here," Diena spoke at length while patting Martin on the cheek.
Looking at Martin who lowered his head gloomily, Clarie rubbed her head and said; "Martin, sister Clarie, I think you know what makes you behave like this,"
Then, Clarie pulled out her phone and typed in the number that Martin gave her yesterday.
Cringe Cringe
Martin's phone rang, a call from a number he didn't recognize. "Let's pick up," Clarie's pinta.
"Hello..this who?"
"Hello, is this Martin who gave me this phone number yesterday? I'm Clarie, sorry I didn't call you yesterday. I was so tired and fell asleep. Understand I mean?" clarie replied with a smile.
"Sister, yes I understand."