Exchanging Online Girlfriend
Chapter 77 The Restlessness of Clara

On the other hand, Margaret.

"How long has he been in there? Did I just go in? But later he knew I was following him. Damn ngagetin anyway. Who the hell's on the phone?" The gossip queen Margaret turned her eyes to her ringing phone as she was about to enter the cafe.

"Claras. Yeah hello, Ra. Here I still follow him at the cafe cuman why he's in a long time not out of there. When I was about to get in, your phone made a hanger" Margareta's rent to Clara across the phone.

"....."

"alright. Now I'm going in to see it" he replied. Then Margaret went into the cafe. His head looked over here and there. His eyes glared without blinking for fear that his target would miss.

"Why isn't there everywhere?" mumbling itself.

"Eh mbak, this woman came here, right? Is he home or is he still inside?" ask him at the cafe.

"Sorry, brother, I just changed the sift. So I didn't see it. For a moment I asked my friend first yes" suggested the cashier who was taken by the head by Margaret. The cashier approached a friend who was preparing to go home. Then I went back to Margaret.

"Sorry, can I help you?" ask the cashier's friend.

"Have you seen this woman?" Margaret to the point.

"I saw him when he came in and sat there. But for the next I don't know either, brother. Because I also do not focus anymore with just one person, sis" said the female cashier friend while showing Vio's seat earlier.

"Can I see the CCTV today?" margaret asked dissatisfied.

"It just so happened that CCTV today was taken, brother. Look at the technicians" replied the cashier pointing at the CCTV camera technicians with a friendly smile. CCTV cameras were damaged that day.

"Dam. Alright. Thank you" exasperated Margaret to the cashier.

"This time you escaped. But not next time" he murmured in a hurry to his car.

Kriyingg

"Hallo, Margaret! Did you manage to follow him?" there was a scream from the phone from Margaret's cell phone. She made margareta keep her ears away.

"Aduuuhh why do you always scream? I lost track of him. But the car's still parked here. She knew that I was following her" Margaret replied annoyed.

"I don't want to know if you're still there. I don't want my fiancee Vrish to know. If you have seen him, lead him to the edge of the abyss" said Clara felt threatened by Vio's existence after knowing it.

"Good" Margaret immediately closed her call.

"OKs. Let's take a look. I'll wait for you fucking lady" Margaret gritted her teeth.

After hours of waiting, Margaret looked tired. His mouth was muttering and ranting.

"Know that I'm not going to tell that fucking best friend" he said.

"sorry. Pardon, monsieur. Can I ask you?" he said without hesitation with a sigh of gasps looking tired like running a marathon.

"Please, Madam" replied the man. The mistress' call to Margaret made Margaret shocked and even more upset.

"Whose car is this?" tanyanya looked annoyed at the man.

"My car, Madam. Why are you asking me like that? Did you follow me from earlier?" the man asked back to her.

"Ti.no. Wasn't the one driving this car a woman?" ask again.

"Women? This car is my car, ma'am. Excuse me. Get out of the way" said the man, then got into the white car and drove his car to the point of disappearing from Margaret's sight.

"Am I following the car wrong? There were two cars like that. And damn it, I didn't see the license plate of that car. But I actually saw a woman get out of that car. Then why come out and bring him a man?" his muttered who was still confused.

"Arrghghh. I've been going crazy for a long time. Ah let's just say that I'm a fool this time following people is not clear. Oh my God. Because of following that person I forgot to come to the reunion. Shit the show's done!" itself cursed. Then he got into his car and drove him to a reunion event with his schoolmates first. It was better for him to be late and explain to his friends than not to come at all. He had already come all the way from the City Center to Agoda just for a reunion.

Somewhere else, Clara.

After getting word from her childhood friend, Margaret about Violetta, her heart and mind go awry. Though he was currently attending a big event at one of the artist residences of the capital. The engagement event of a capital artist will be held later tonight. Now he is out of focus. His heart was upset. His emotions went up to his crown. Right now all she wants to do is go home and refresh her mind and meet her fiance, Vrish. Yes, since that incident, four years ago, Clara demanded the Pramudya family to take responsibility for her. They want Young Master Pramudya to take responsibility for his daughter, Clara. Because of the shame over the photos of the shur that has been spread to the internet. Although it has been removed by Vrish but still there are uploading it.

"Sorry, honey, please let me know. Sorry I couldn't help this morning. But I'm working on it tonight" he told the artist, who is close to him, Cindy. Famous artist in this country as well as a close friend of Clara.

"Well, what are you? Are you sick?" ask Cindy.

"Yes. Suddenly my head is dizzy. Probably exhausted. I need a break. I'm sorry" Clara replied.

"Yes, it could be because you've been helping me for a few days like this. All right then. You should come tonight. Greetings to Om Bastian. Be careful on the road, baby" Cindy said to let Clara go home. Especially seeing Clara as if she was in trouble.

"definitely. Thank you" Clara replied smilingly and left the Cindy residence with her broad steps.

After a few minutes of nearly an hour and a half of driving, Clara, whose heart had been broken, headed straight for the Pramudya family residence to meet Aunt Lisa.

"Good day, Aunt Lisa. How is the news today" he said kissing aunt Lisa and showing his best smile.

"Good, baby. You yourself seem to be agitated. What is the story of the same aunt" said Aunt Lisa.

"The actor seems to have returned aunty. I'm afraid Vrish will come after her again" said Clara leaning her head spoiled on the chest of Aunt Lisa pretending to frown.

"No, baby. Aunty will make sure to Vrish that the actor will not be present in the life of the aunt" the words of Aunt Lisa made the spirit of Clara rise again.

"Auntie promise ya" his tone spoiled.

"Yes" replied Lisa's aunt stroking Clara's head full of affection.