The Last Cliff's

Chapter 36's

Pov: Clarissa Mae's.

It is foolish of me to trust my heart more than I hear with my ears and what I see with my eyes.

Just because Vinnie once told me that he loved me, my heart believed that love would reign forever in his heart. Then I heed my ears from all the skewed gossip about him.

Just because in Vinnie's eyes there was once love for me, then my heart believed that there was only me in his eyes. Then I blinded my eyes of all his evilness to my destiny.

Then I blindly repaid it with all the outpouring of affection left in my heart. Give my heart out for Vinnie. It is up to him, to be repaid with his true love, or to be crushed with his treason mace, or to be doused with lime juice, or even in his spears with flip-flops mixed with chicken telek though, I can only accept all of his treatment as a risk I have to run. I have to ihlas, don't I ?

In love, I am the dumbest man. That's reality ! Just imagine, while I was standing straight at the door of a magnificent mansion owned by his best friend Faizah, my heart still believed that Vinnie was looking at me, admiring my smile, and yearning for my love. I don't know how, but my heart is so sure that she really misses me. "I miss you too ... Where are you, Vin ? I'm dying for you." I'm looking for him in all directions.

"Well what else, Non ?" reprimand from Faizah. I saw the uneasiness in the look in his old eyes.

That afternoon, Ms. Faizah surprised me with her sudden presence. Without giving any news, he immediately smiled at me from the front door of my treatment room. "Thank God for sending that smile to me." Thank you in my heart.

"This house is so big, Mom ! Who's Karen's mom ?" my reply diverted the conversation. Honestly, I'm embarrassed that Faizah's mom found out that I was thinking about Vinnie.

"Karen is my high school friend. Didn't you already know ?"

"Yes, Mom ! I already know about that. But how do you have a house like this ? Must be a big guy, huh ?"

"The Reze is Karen, Non ! She was married by a sultan of oil."

When I smiled at Karen's face, she rolled her eyes when she heard Faizah's silly words.

"Jack ... Jack !" yelled Karen ma'am. He repeated his call, because the person he called did not immediately respond. "Jack ! Budeg is so, Lo ?"

Not getting an answer, Karen grabbed my right hand to enter her house. "Wow !" that's all I can say to comment on the interior decoration of the house I'm working on the floor. I'm more curious about the figure of Karen, who is the good and rich woman ?

"Jack !" back Karen shouted.

"What the hell, Ren ?" a man replied from inside the main room, the door partially closed.

"Here, Jack ! Look who came here. He could have said that you were a sultan of oil. Ha ha ha ha ...."

"Faizah !?" suddenly a sturdy man was standing in front of us, he jumped from inside the door of his room. He was wearing a T-shirt and 2/3 kombor pants, white-white.

Then the three of them embraced, a sense of reunion. I could only feel their happiness through eyes that were getting harder for me to keep open. Drowsiness from the side effects of the drugs the nurses injected before I left the hospital.

"Finally you can come too, Zah ! How many years has it been since we last met ?" ask the man.

Just wait a minute ! I've seen this guy. But where is ?

"Four years, Jack ! We haven't seen each other in four years. Why ? Already miss me ? Or miss our oil !?" reply to Faizah's mother.

Jack !? Yes ... God ... It turns out that I was really ruined by his love for Vinnie. Even the figure of Jack Rodmeyer can I forget. And Karen Rodmeyer of course ! How could I not recognize that motherly face ? They are a conglomerate couple and Eddy's parents.

Why did my chest suddenly sizzle like a sizzle when Eddy's name flashed through my head ? Is it because Eddy's name will immediately be associated with the name Shasa ? Ah ! I had to learn to break the chain of my negative thoughts about those two names.

Eddy yes Eddy, my friend ! Shasa yes ... Ah ! This heart pain.

Vin, do you want to drive me crazy ?

"That's right, son !"

"Haah !?" my wonder.

"Watch your own house, and do not hesitate when you need something --

I need Vinnie, Mr Boss ! Now also .. ihiks.

- later I told Eddy to come here to accompany you to chat." concluded Jack.

Jack Rodmeyer is good. Rarely was there a super rich man but still grounded, he even hugged my shoulder just to drive me to the room. Reminding me of Vinnie, she also hugged my shoulder as she led me when my leg went limp from the pain.

Oh ... Vinnie, I miss you. But I'm afraid this anger in my chest will explode when we talk. I'm afraid I hurt your feelings, Vin ! I don't want your heart to be hurt by my words. Sorry, I haven't been able to pick up your phone calls.

"Cleg !" I don't know how many hundred times, my thumb is rejecking Vinnie's call. Then I fell on a foreign bed, then fell asleep. In a world without Vinnie, I'm estranged.

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Authors.

"Arvine Dowson !" edward Rodmeyer. Scratching her teeth instantly rang out, her jaw hardened by muscle contractions on two sides of her neck. "Braaak !" the sound of his hand crashing against the table, "you have to pay for all this, pay it off with the flowers."

"Lai, hold this photo over your head !" edward Rodmeyer orders one of his bodyguards.

"i-yes, Boss !" the bodyguard started to get nervous. He knows what his boss is going to do. "Death to me !" it's in the heart.

"It is not appropriate for you to be surnamed Pasaribu, if you hold a photograph you tremble !" maki Edward Rodmeyer's.

"mm-ma-sorry, Boss !" replied the guard with his heart pounding.

"Already ! Don't mouth much, you ! Stand in the corner there. And don't move."

After saying that, Edward Rodmeyer's right hand opened the suitcase, then from the inside he lifted a gun type FN. After the soundproofing is attached to the muzzle, then it is heard, "Click" the gun safety has been opened, "ckreeek." the gun has been cocked.

Slowly the muzzle of the gun rose, Edward Rodmeyer's arm hardened, straight ! His eyes squinted sideways, aiming with a stern look towards the photo of the man who was the obstacle. Because that man he felt the meaning of an insult. Her big name has been tarnished by a woman named Shanique Miller.

"There must be no barrier between me and my will. The will of the gods is an unobstructed destiny." whispered Edward Rodmeyer.

"DOWSON !! YOU'LL VANISH INTO DUST." HE CRIED.

The heart of the bodyguard standing in the corner of the room almost stopped beating. While 3 other guards could not bear to see it. They chose to duck, keeping the worry in only their closed eyes.

"BCRC!" the explosive sound from the muzzle of the gun was almost inaudible, perfectly muffled. But the bullet that slid left him on target, punching holes in the photo on his forehead.

While blowing the muzzle of his gun, "Other times ! Not just a photo, but your head, Dowson !" edward Rodmeyer, his breath held a grudge.

"Knock ... knock !" the door was knocked from outside.

"What's up ?" edward Rodmeyer shouted in a high tone.

"Mom Karen is on the 'line', sir !"

"Yes ...."

Edward Rodmeyer's hand rolled up, and his fingertips shook. The three bodyguards immediately left the room while tapping the shoulders of his friend who was still shivering in the corner of the room. If only his boss shot had slightly missed down, then the bodyguard's head would have been a mess.

With a different tone, "hello, Ma !" Edward Rodmeyer answered the phone. Suddenly his face also changed, his angry face disappeared, changed with an excited face.