
"Clara" cried Mrs Rudolf, owner of the restaurant where Clara worked part-time.
"Bugh..."
"Argh... This is the door why it arrived here, anyway" said Clara annoyed while hitting the door that had kissed her forehead.
"Why does the Madam call me? Jeez I forgot to turn off the gas stove" Clara said, hitting her on the forehead as she recalled her carelessness.
Clara... Clara's just the name that'll be on the pangil if there's a problem in the restaurant's kitchen. Clara Alaysya is a very beautiful and smart girl. But, he had one flaw which was careless.
"What's up, Madam?" clara said innocently when she saw the restaurant employees gathered in the kitchen.
"Where have you been?" madam Rudolf stared intently at Clara.
"I'm out of the toilet, ma'am. Sorry my stomach mules so rush to the toilet"
"You see this! Because of your carelessness, this restaurant is almost ash" said Mrs Rudolf pointed to the cooking room that was black because of the fire that came out of the pot that had been charred by the carelessness of Clara.
"Sorry, Madam. I promise I'll fix it, I'll take care of everything" Clara said.
"No need! From now on I fire you. You don't have to come to this restaurant anymore. Your salary this month will not be given to me in exchange for my loss" said Mrs Rudolf took a rough breath and walked away leaving Clara in frustration.
"But, ma'am" said Clara, trying to catch up with Mrs Rudolf.
Bruck...
"Ha.. Ha... How many frogs can the waiter get?" said Rania Rudolf, the second daughter of Rudolf's family and a friend of Clara's college.
Looking at Rania who was mocking him Clara could only stare at him sharply while clenching her hands furiously. Clara knows that Rania is deliberately blocking her path so that Clara falls in front of her. It was very desirable for Clara to claw the face of the snake woman in front of her. But, Clara knew herself she was now in the Rudolf family restaurant.
"Why do you see me like that? You wanna get mad? Try it if you dare!" rania has taken Clara down.
"I'm sorry I don't have time to take care of a snake woman like you" Clara said, rising and leaving her leg behind.
"You think I also have time to take care of poor people like you" said Rania looked down at Clara and then stepped foot to meet her beloved mommy.
"It's eleven! I have to go to college now" Clara said trying to find public transport for her vehicle to campus.
After seeing the public transportation that went to the campus Clara immediately boarded it. The distance between the restaurant and the Clara campus is indeed quite far so he has to use public transportation. Clara can indeed use ojek in addition to fast and certainly not narrow borders.
But, for Clara it is not a matter of narrow borders to ride public transportation which is important the cost is cheap and save the contents of the bag. Especially now that he has been fired from his job then he must save even more.
Arriving in front of the campus Clara directly down from public transportation. He looked at the luxury car parked in front of him. Not want random appearance show Clara tried to stare at the appearance of the reflection of the car.
"My hair is a mess. Wait, I have a comb" said Clara, taking the comb in her bag and tidying up her messy hair.
Because it was too cool to tidy up his appearance Clara until she did not realize that from inside the car there was a handsome man who noticed her. The flat-faced man continued to stare at Clara with a faint smile. A smile so thin that no one could see it.
Raffi Alexander, an arrogant man who has a flat face and becomes the target of women. But, in her dictionary there was no longer a woman. Even Raffi does not want to know the name of a woman because his true love has been wasted twice by the woman he loves so much.
Rafi was only able to stare at Clara's pungung who was drifting away from her. Clara's stylized and preening shadow before her continued to appear in her mind. But, Rafi immediately dismissed all her thoughts about the woman who was able to make her smile even though only a thin smile.
"All women are the same! They never appreciate genuine love. They only cherish treasures and thrones" muttered Raffi throwing away all his thoughts about Clara the woman he had not known at all.
"Sorry, Sir! You are in the queue is very long" said Bisma Rafi's assistant.
"It's okay. Where's my drink"
"This, Sir. Is there nothing else to buy?"
"No! Let's just go to the office. After the meeting is over I'm going to the park for a minute"
"Well, sir" said Bisma dutifully and drove her car at moderate speed.
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"When will you pay your semester money? You've been waiting for two semesters" said Missi staring intently at Clara.
"Sorry, Mom! I'll pay for it. But please give me more time" Clara said.
"I've been kind enough to give you Clara time. But, look! You haven't paid your semester money yet. Even now it's time you pay the semester money again"
"Yes, Mom! I know my mother has been kind to me. Even my mother has allowed me to take the semester exam even though I have not paid my semester money. I also actually want to pay my semester money, Mom" said Clara put on her face.
"But I just got fired from my job. Even my salary was not given a penny. I know for myself, if I'm an orphan who has to fight alone to continue my college. So I beg you a thousand please give me some more time huh. I promise this time I will pay off all my delinquent semester money" Clara said.
"All right! I'll give you one month. If until you can't pay off all your semester arrears then mom can't help you anymore. Do you know what the consequences are if you don't pay the semester money?"
"Get out of college"
"Well! That's you know. Now you better make money to pay for your semester money" said Missi fanning her hand telling Clara to get out of her room
"Well, ma'am" said Clara got up from her seat and walked out of Ms. Desi's room.
Clara, frustrated with her misadventures, decides to go to the park to calm herself down. He looked at the park visitors with envy. How not in his teenage years should he fly free to enjoy his teenage years.
But, the imagination remains a fantasy that is defeated by a bitter reality that is very painful. At the age of a teenager Clara was even carried a very heavy burden on all her suffering.
"Arghhh... Why is my life always shit!" clara shouted kicking the empty drinking bottle that was in front of her.
"Aw! Whose shoes are these?" shouted a man in a neat suit as Clara's shoes attached to her feet flew and took off on her head.
"Campus! Clara why your fate is so unlucky"
Seriate.....