
"Clara, where are you?" asked Mr. Nanda on the phone.
"Again the way, sir, sending Clara's boss home, she's drunken."
"What?, tell papa your location, you're a girl, why take care of drunk people." Mr. Nanda sounded very angry at Clara.
"Yes Pa, I'll send it." Reply Clara who does not want longer to hear her father's nagging.
"Sir, you now owe me a favor, you have to repay me one day, I will even be angry with my father just for helping you." Clara said while driving her car.
but suddenly Clara stopped her car suddenly, Fortunately there was no other vehicle behind.
"i just remembered, where should I take her?." Inner Clara.
but as if he could read his mind, a message from Frank went into his cell phone. Frank sends Kenan's Home Address to Clara.
Clara who got the message was quick to plunge gas there without lingering.
On the way, Kenan wakes up and sees Clara driving for him. "You...." Clara looked up when she heard Kenan's voice.
"Sir, it's good that you've realized, we'll be there soon." Said Clara. But Kenan again closed it, Clara frowned and refocused on the road.
Until Clara arrives at an address that Frank gave her, Clara again sees a very large house although not as big as Kenan's parents' house, but still this house is bigger than Clara's house.
Clara was somewhat astonished as she looked around her and found no one. Clara honks the car horn, until a middle-aged lung woman walks out of the house and opens the fence for Clara.
"Well, Den Kenan's drunk ain't no." Auntie said as she saw Kenan in Clara's car nodding her head.
"Em, there's no man here, huh Bi, who can help bring Mr Kenan in?." Ask Clara.
"No Non, just an Aunt, let's Non, aunty help" said Kenan Assistant named Bi Sumi.
Clara was very forced to nod her head and let Kenan into her room.
"He's very heavy." Inner Clara.
"Why did you touch me, let go." Said Kenan who spoke slurred, but he did not have the energy to release himself from the grip of Clara, even walking was very staggering.
Clara who heard Kenan's words could only quietly hold back her upset, if the man she was helping walked into the room was not the owner of the company where she was interning, he said, Clara would have never stopped herself from cursing her, even wanting Clara to let go of her hand and let her fall to the floor and fall to sleep on the floor until she was fully conscious tomorrow.
Entering such a large room and looking Elegant and Neat made Clara not think this was a male room, this was too neat for a room a man thought Clara.
"Non, Auntie made you drink first."Said Sumi.
"Don't Bi, I want to go home" replied Clara.
"It's fine if it's non, but auntie lives first Non, again heat the vegetables in the back." Bi Sumi. Clara nodded her head assenting with her sweet smile