My Enemy, My Love
Unintentionally

After the meal, Vania invites all family members to join the game.

The game that Vania deliberately chose was fighting over the chair.

This game is quite a popular game and can be played with children and adults. How to play it is to prepare several chairs or pillows that are placed in a circular shape. All participants will be asked to dance around the pillow or chair with the help of musical accompaniment.

When the music stops, the player will be asked to scramble for a chair and sit on a chair or pillow that has been available. Players who do not get a seat will be asked to quit the game. The game continues until one winner is left.

The initial game starts with 5 seats and 6 participants. Vania deliberately chose anyone who came to play, He chose the young ones. Ethan, Clara, Arlan, Chila and Ethan's two cousins.

Ethan's cousin Gabriella plays music and asks all the participants to dance. Until the second minute the music is turned off so that all participants must occupy a chair. Clara who is agile quickly gets her seat, as well as others except Digo Ethan's first cousin until she is the first to lose the match. That continued until one by one defeat, the second Arlan lost and the third Carina cousin Ethan. Now there are three more participants, Chila, Clara and Ethan. Chila is next to Ethan and behind Clara.

Gabriella deliberately played the music for a long time so that the three participants were quite tired. Suddenly the music is turned off and Ethan accidentally backs off and pushes Clara, so Chila gets a seat.

To be honest it was just a reflex move of course but it was certainly very impeccable for Clara as her own would-be fiance pushed herself to protect Chila.

Clara is so in pain the effect of Ethan's encouragement.

"Claras..." Vania screams to see Clara fall. In that instant, Ethan only realized that he had pushed Clara. Ethan turns around and tries to help Clara, but Arlan has already done so. Arlan helps Clara stand up and invites her to sit on her side. Clara's face looks once if she is holding back pain but she can still say it's okay and smile at anyone who asks her how she is.

Ethan wants to get to Clara but Gabriella doesn't let him, Ethan has to keep the game going until it's over. As the last game Ethan's gaze continues to be on Clara who is holding her lower back. Ethan didn't think his reflexes were so hard. Because the focus was not finally won by Chila.

After the game ends, Ethan goes to Clara.

"Clara, I'm sorry. I swear I didn't mean it" said Ethan, feeling guilty.

Clara nodded her head a sign no problem.

"Which one hurts?" ethan looks worried.

"Nothing" Clara replied anyway.

Ethan would rather hear Clara's rambling than this. Clara's lips smiled but not with her eyes.

Ethan didn't mean it. There was no way he would intentionally push his own potential fiancee. Although Ethan does not have feelings for Clara, Ethan will still take care of his feelings.

Ethan sits next to Clara and goes back to asking about her situation but every Ethan asks Clara's answer is always okay.

Vania then approached the two and hit her son's shoulder quite hard.

"So excited you participate in the race until you do not realize that behind you there is a prospective wife?" said Vania nagging.

"I didn't accidentally Ma" Ethan replied to his mother's nag.

"It's okay Ma. I'm okay" Clara said.

But Vania keeps beating her son's shoulder until Ethan is in pain.

"Already ma, it's okay. I'm not sick" Clara said as she tried to hold off Vania's blow on Ethan.

Vania stroked Clara's cheek. He understood how Clara felt. Vania was sure it wasn't her body that was hurting but her heart. Who is not sad to find their own fiancee more helpful to others? Moreover, the person is the person who our prospective fiancee likes.

"Sorry Ethan, dear" said Vania.

Clara nodded with a smile. Seeing that's even more guilty Ethan is now.

"Clara, I'm sorry" Ethan couldn't cover up his guilt. Maybe this is the first time Clara has seen Ethan's face like this.

Clara nodded with a smile.

"I'll drive you home? Do you want to go to the doctor?" haggar Ethan anyway.

Clara shakes.

"Let me go home with Chila and Arlan. The show is not over yet" Clara replied.

Ethan shakes. It didn't calm down if he didn't drive Clara.

"Let me drive home, we say yes to my family" Ethan said while helping Clara stand up.

After saying goodbye, Ethan drove Clara home first.

"Aren't you okay?" ask Chila worriedly. They are now in front of their cars.

"No papa" replied Clara smiling.

Ethan had seen Clara smile a few times this afternoon, but somehow he would rather see her angry. Clara is now like she's not.

Before going to the apartment, Ethan accidentally stops by the pharmacy to buy an ointment for Clara. He also escorted Clara into the apartment.

"I'm fine Ethan, you go home" Clara said with a smile.

"Why don't you get angry like usual? I've known you for a long time, Clara, I'd rather see you angry than now. I swear I was unintentional. I'm sorry" Ethan said, begging you.

"Aren't you the one who forbids me if you keep getting angry? Especially when I'm advising Chila? I'm just trying to be what people want me to be" Clara replied with a smile.

Deg.

Ethan feels really slapped.

"I'm sorry Clara, I just feel sorry for Chila who you keep saying spicy words to. I'm sorry" just sorry about what Ethan can say right now.

"Yes I understand. I understand that you cannot see your loved ones being treated harshly. But one thing you should know. I love my sister. There's no way I'd be bad if it wasn't for his good".

Again the words from Clara make Ethan feel more guilty.

Have I been overboard with him all this time? Ethan murmured in his heart.

"Go home Ethan, Mama Vania's birthday is not finished yet. When else can get together with the family " said Clara who evicted Ethan subtly.

Ethan could not speak anymore. He leaves Clara's apartment apologizing once more.

"I'm home, I'm really sorry for everything" said Ethan.

Clara nodded her head.

Ethan sighed then walked out of Clara's apartment still feeling guilty.

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