I Love You, Uncle
Chapter 18
Mira shouted loudly, making some restaurant visitors turn their heads towards them. Realizing this, Mira and Clara signaled an apology to the diners and resumed their conversation.
“This includes threat action, we can not stay silent. Do we need to report to the police?”
Clara chuckles. “You really overdone this time, Mir. If we report to the police, which is later we are actually laughed at,” reply Clara while laughing crisply.
Mira laughed, realizing her silly words. “Truely too, anyway,” he said while scratching his nape. “Then, what do you want to do?”
Clara leaned her body against the back of the chair, then sighed back. “I don't know,” the answer is short.
“Clara, whatever your decision. If you want to fight for your feelings for Ansel after this, I will definitely support you,”.
Clara smiled. “Thank you, Mira. But, I was sure to forget my feelings and bury them deeply. I'm not even sure that Om Ansel has feelings for me. Instead of me ending up hurting again, I better forget about him, right?”
Mira grabbed Clara's hand, then held it tightly. “I understand. I will also support you if you want to forget him. Oh, or do I need to find a man for you?” joking Mira, makes Clara laugh.
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“I think this is more than enough, Sir,” a bartender told Ansel.
The man sitting in the high chair in front of the bar table raised his head. “Do you think I care about your opinion?” ask her arrogantly. “I'll pay you anything as long as you want to give me another drink.”
“But, Sir, you're drunk. Did you come here with someone? Can you drive yourself?” ask the bartender.
Despite working at the bar and seeing people drinking and getting drunk, he was still worried. Moreover, if you look at Ansel does not look like a brand man who is used to drinking a lot of liquor. The appearance of Ansel who was still wearing an expensive suit also made the bartender afraid to give another drink to Ansel.
“As for if you don't want to, I'll go to another bar,” Ansel said then stood up.
Bruk!
Just a few steps Ansel walked, he had fallen on the floor of the bar, sending people flocking to help him. The condition of drunkenness and staggering body makes it difficult to just walk alone. Fortunately one of the visitors knew who Ansel was and where he lived so the bar clerk could take the man home.
Just five minutes lying on the sofa and the people who drove her home, Ansel regained consciousness. The man walked straight towards the kitchen. In the kitchen, he immediately picked up the liquor stored in one of the special cabinets and upheld it.
The maids and housekeepers who saw it tried to stop him, but Ansel went on a rampage and threatened to fire them if they dared to ban him.
Confused by what to do, one of the servants took the initiative to contact Clara when Ansel entered her room.
“Nona Clara, can Miss come here now?” ask the waiter.
“Hm, what is it?” tanyanya's confused.
“Mr Ansel from earlier was drunk and raging. No one can ban it. I'm worried if something bad happens to Mr. Ansel,” explained the waiter.
Clara who was initially very sleepy just felt refreshed. The girl then hurriedly went to Ansel's house even though the distance she had to travel was quite far. Clara could not be denied if the explanation from the waiter made her feel so worried about Ansel's condition.
Arriving at Ansel's house, Clara parked her car and ran in.
“Where is Om Ansel?” clara asked a servant who opened the door for her.
“There is in the room, Miss,” replied the waiter.
Clara nodded then ran towards the second floor where Ansel's room was located. There, he saw the servants and also the housekeeper standing in front of the door of Ansel's room.
Prangs!
The sound of slammed items was heard coming from Ansel's room. Clara was worried about him.
“Why are you guys just standing here?” clara was confused.
“Mr Ansel forbid us to enter and lock the door, Miss.”
Prangs!
Again the sound of things being slammed was heard.
The worried Clara knocked on Ansel's door.
“Go! Didn't I tell you that I will fire you if you dare to forbid me to drink?!” ansel shouted from inside the room.
“Om Ansel, it's me, Clara.”
Clara's words made Ansel who was still stirring a moment of silence.