The Last Cliff's

Chapter 48's

Jan hopes there is a drama in this novel. The author hates soap operas ! Though I have cape patience .. hufft.

His farewell that night made Clarissa Mae even more mature. The pain he felt while living the days with his lover made him understand the meaning of the word patience. Anger will not solve a problem, not even a single one !

Hmmm ....

Sighing, those skinny legs stepped for sure. Get off Edward Rodmeyer's car to the door of Helena Krysnowack's house ....

Haaaa ....

Taking off his breath, hoping that the breath would air out and then let out a flick of still remaining breath in his mind. He remained firm even though his head was being forced down.

Chew !!!

Natasha, iaaang ... Babang Author is building your character's narrative. Stay on your dialogue, Please ! Ilysms.

Shi de, qin !

Letting Edward Rodmeyer's wide-footed steps stay behind him. Follow him with a wave.

The door was open by more than half a leaf. The occupants were waiting or rather being forced to wait. Helena Krysnowack was sitting tense and a little frightened on the old chair. And Raquella Mae, as usual, was indifferent and kept trying to be as cold as ice crystals.

"Good night, Madam ! Sorry for interrupting your break."

Hearing the soft words, which were then accompanied by the downfall of the head of the pronouncer, encouraging a Helena Krysnowack. He was happy to receive such greetings. The greeting that used to always welcome him, even when it felt different. Clarissa Mae included sincerity in her bowing attitude.

"Welcome, Beautiful !" whether sincere or not, the sentence was already spoken with smiling lips and familiar hugs. But only a little, because then the lips of Helena Krysnowack back compressed and his eyes sliced. Looking at the haughty style of Edward Rodmeyer who was standing in front of the door. Her ex-husband felt she came just to insult.

"May I sit here, Madam ?" kerling her eyes look amazingly innocent, that night Clarissa Mae really convinced Helena Krynowack's heart that her arrival did not bring a mace to judgment.

"Oh plesae, Dear ! Make yourself comfortable."

Please allow Clarissa Mae to sit next to Raquella Mae with a slightly wider smile. Then shocked by the footsteps of her ex-husband who suddenly entered without permission into her living room, her privacy room. He was forced to follow, leaving Clarissa Mae and Raquella Mae alone in the living room.

A snapshot surprised him, "don't confess ! Whatever you've ordered to the boy, don't admit it. Understand ?" pushing his body against the wall. Edward Rodmeyer was imprisoning his body with two arms and a chest. And the whisper, though threatening in tone, also included the scent of the breath that he so longed for.

"Eddy." the name was decreed but could not continue. Helena Krysnowack's arms hugged her ex-husband's body, trying to steal the flavor that once existed. Sipping the warm embrace with a question mark.

"Helen .. forgive me." whispered Edward Rodmeyer. The man's arm slowly returned his ex-wife's embrace, embracing her even tighter.

***

"Hugs !" clarissa Mae's voice was flat, her eyes full of longing, wishing her sister to embrace her. "Sister kangen, Deck !"

There's no answer. There was only his sister's back which he then touched. Their backs were much thinner than when they last hugged. "You're me, Ra ! Your body is good. Like mom's body."

"Ck !"

The sound of the decak did not care about him, his thin arms immediately stretched out and then cupped, curling Raquella Mae's shoulders. Hugging his sister's body from behind, "Sister kangen you, Deck ! Really."

That whisper hasn't changed Raquella Mae's mood. He sat back and looked at Clarissa Mae, thinking she was just pretending. Given the purpose they met was not to let go of kangen.

Rara is still angry, surely gegara has not accepted my rude attitude at that time.

"I'm sorry, Dek ! I'm angry with you. But it all happened because I love you ! I don't want you to waste your time just wandering around and forgetting your college obligations. Not to mention our company's financial problems. I was really dizzy at that time. Sorry brother, Dek !? Please ... You're the only one you have."

"Really ?"

The sound was like it was about to provoke his tears. The voice of Raquella Mae who had not been heard for a month suddenly seemed to fill her eardrum, rolling haru into her breath.

"Right, Deck ! I miss you. And I'm sorry if I ever got mad at you."

"Sister ? Ko rem the hell !"

"Sister's hug, Deck !" lirih while still keeping her mouth shut, hoping for the embrace of the sister to really expel the details of anger from the trough of her heart.

And sure enough ! Raquella Mae's warm body managed to erode her anger. Take her back to her childhood, hearing again her mother's message: "Rissa ... Hugged my mom, son !" Little Clarissa also scattered herself in the pale arm. Then he whispered: "if you are hurt by someone you love, hug him ! His heat will cure everything. God heals the wounds of the heart with the warmth of a hug."

"Thank you, Ma !" whispered.

"Sir Rissaaa !?" that spoiled whine erased his hayal. Admire Raquella Mae's cheeks with both palms, then kiss her forehead. Then open his eyes.

"You're beautiful, Deck ! No more chubby cheeks." jemari jemasnya dancing, pinching, fretting, then admire his sister's cheeks once again, "try to take care of yourself, you must have been a miss universe today !"

"Sir Rissa ain't mad ?"

"That's right ? Well, I said, these eyes belong to my mom ! This lip also belongs to my mother. And your nose, Deck ! It looks like papa's nose ... You inherited the best of them ! Not bad like your brother ... Hahaha !" the kiss landed everywhere. Ignoring the words of Raquella Mae, also the burden that was hanging on her neck. Forgetting his anger, replacing it with a longing banquet.

Then his bengal sister began to cry, "sorry me, Brother ! I didn't know it was going to be this cake." hugged his waist. Sobbing wet her dress.

"Sstt .. time does not apply retroactively, Deck ! What happened, let it happen. Eddy's not a forgiving man, but I promise you, there's no creature I'm gonna let hurt you."

"Norhansa ...."

"It ... Jan nangis keep going ! ntar mama was sad to see you cry." she whispered as clear glass began to pool in her eyes. "Now answer my question honestly, don't be afraid of anyone !"

Taking off his arms and looking into his sister's eyes, "why did you kill Shasa ? Did someone tell you ?"

"Sorry, Brother !" Raquella Mae lowered her head, hiding her cries.

"Yasuda ... Hugged me !"

Smiled knots, then hugged his sister's body once more. Trying to understand his sister's reluctance to discuss the problem that is entangling them.

"The woman took the Vinnie bang, sister ! He took Vinnie away from me." Raquella Mae's voice was round. He penetrated into the middle room, into the ears of Edward Rodmeyer.

To remove all the feelings from his heart, to strengthen himself. "So you're not being told by anyone ?"

"Yes, Brother ! I don't want to lose the Vinnie bang, I love her. Ihiiks .. ihiks ... I'm sorry, Brother !"

"Hcshh ...."

Gelaaap ! Rissa harbored her feelings into a maze of unreadable, even by gw.

"Gmm !"

Climbing, they looked at Edward Rodmeyer with a strange feeling. Surprised but also amused.

"Everything is open, the motive is clear. You sign the contract ... Yeah, Rissa !"

"Never call me by that name, Ed-"

"Or what, Huh ? Rissa .. rissa .. You're just a doll ! I've paid all your money for your brother's freedom. So don't be so much behavior in front of me, let alone threaten me !"

Edward Rodmeyer's large hand cupped his jaw, to pin a rough kiss to his lips. Then force him to grieve, to look down sad, in pain.

Raquella Mae was flabbergasted, as she was preparing to receive the scene alay in the soap opera, blamed and then yelled at and cursed with a rude voice. He even witnessed the sincerity of his brother who was forced to become a victim to redeem all his lusts.

Then, why does the lipstick on Helena Krysnowack's lips look like a straw ? Appearing suddenly in a disheveled dress ? Especially in the chest.