Look At Me, Uncle
LMU

Clara did not mengubris Vian's speech, he was still loyal to his phone, while Vian now moved to see Clara who scroll the picture.

"Where?" ask Vian who is now moaning Clara who is still silent.

"Wanna see? "ask Clara back by looking at Vian.

"Yes" Vian replied curiously.

"He's handsome, very handsome. The slap I can't explain, so it makes me fall in love for the first time." said Clara who told the characteristics of the man who was said to be cogan by Clara.

"Here" said Clara who gave her phone to Vian.

"It's !"vian looked at Clara's face....

Vian can be seen scratching his head that feels itchy, how not to see the photo that is admired by Clara is a photo of Albert who will become his father-in-law later.

"If Albert is my rival I can beat him while Albert is better looking than me, and I'm just the tip of his fingernail" murmured Vian who now takes a drink on the table.

"Why?" clara asked who was looking at Vian's face.

"Nothing" replied Vian who now sipped his drink until the toilet was not left.

while Clara who saw Vian was just silent without intending to ask Vian, but the smile on her lips looks a little even though only a glance.

"I'm hungry Om, would you like a message too?" ask Clara who saw Vian.

"Still full, you're the one who bought it" Vian replied with a glance at Clara and his gaze turned to his cellphone.

Clara who listened to Vian's reply only nodded her head then stood up and left Vian who was currently sitting.

5 minutes later Clara returned with a bowl of chicken noodles complete with meatballs.

vian, who saw Clara, nodded his head.

"Eat it, not too much sauce Ra" said Vian by paying attention to Clara who is currently eating the food in front of him.

"Aman Om, my stomach is used to eating foods like this" replied Clara who still enjoys her food.

"Hm, if you are sick you just regret" said Vian who noticed Clara who was seen enjoying her food.

"Sick was just silent I was Om" replied Clara who was still bribing food in the bowl and also answered what Vian said.

"Related?" said Vian who noticed Clara who was currently eating.

"Yakin dong" replied Clara with a smile on her lips but clearly her face reddened by piquancy.

vian nodded his head and focused on the phone in his hand.

10 minutes later Clara finished finishing her meal, sweat because the pungency was dripping. His outstretched hand took the tissue not far from his desk by gulping down the cold water on the table.

"What's wrong?" asked Vian who was watching Clara.

"It's okay" replied the smiling Clara with a pale-looking face.

"Om, my stomach hurts" said Clara softly with a face that had been filled with sweat.

Vian who heard Clara's words immediately raised his head to look at Clara who was currently seen closing his eyes with a forehead that was already soaked by sweat.

"Jeez Clara!" said Vian who is now standing by carrying Clara's body and stepping his legs towards his car.