My Enemy, My Love
By ourselves

The morning has come, Ethan is ready with his suitcase. After breakfast, he will return to his homeland.

"Ethan, leave it for Aunt Vania ya" said Clara while handing over the paperbag to Ethan.

Ethan accepted the offer.

"Be careful" said Clara, releasing Ethan's return.

"Are you sure you're not coming home?" ask Ethan to make sure.

Clara nodded her head.

"Yes, take care of yourself" Ethan said before leaving his apartment.

...

Vania and Brin are already awaiting the arrival of their only son at the airport. Vania smiles when she sees Ethan approaching her while dragging his suitcase.

Vania ran over and hugged her son. I miss being apart for a few months with my only son.

"Add the chubby Mama's son, you eat a lot huh?" said Vania while pinching her child's cheek.

"Aws... Sick Ma" whined Ethan.

"How could he not add if Clara masakin every day" Brin replied.

Hearing the name Clara reminds Ethan of the care of the jutek girl.

"Oh yes, this is Clara Ma's custody" Ethan said as he handed over the paper bag that Clara left yesterday.

"Well what is this?" ask Vania curious.

Ethan also shakes the shoulders of the sign of not knowing menau.

...

Ethan just woke up from a little jedlag. He came down from his room to the dining table. A day of sleep made him hungry.

The housekeeper made Ethan fried rice because it wasn't time for dinner. Ethan requests fried rice with lots of fried onions and extra pickles.

Once the fried rice is ready, Ethan can't wait to eat the fried rice. As soon as the mouthful entered his mouth, Ethan's eating spirit instantly disappeared.

"The habit of eating the jutek's cooking is not good for other dishes" muttered Ethan slowly.

Nasfu eating Ethan instantly vanished somewhere.

But as soon as he saw cookies with chocochip sprinkles in half the jar, Ethan opened the jar and tried the contents. Ethan believes the cookies were made by Clara.

"So bad boy" said Ethan when the rest of the cookies were over he ate.

Vania who had just come out of her room was a little shocked because the cake she had left behind was eaten by her son.

"Ethan...kok disposed of?" gerutu Vania's.

Ethan is just a whimper.

"Kan laper ma" he answered.

"If you're hungry, the fried rice is eaten, why your mama's cookies" protested Vania anyway.

Ethan grinned to show a row of white teeth. There's no way she's saying that she misses Clara's cooking. Mama may be excited and more actively match herself with Clara.

"That's Clara's note!" Vania was so upset with her son.

"Sorry Ma, I didn't know it was Clara's" Ethan told a lie.

Vania is back to grumbling.

He pulled out a chair and sat down in front of his son.

"Why isn't the fried rice eaten?" asked Vania who was astonished by her son's attitude.

"Suddenly nauseous want a sweet, look at the candy cake yes I ate" replied Ethan again lying.

Ckck

Vania is back.

Ethan nodded his head while trying to put the fried rice in his mouth.

"Aren't you sure she's coming home together?" ask Vania anyway.

Ethan goes to great lengths to swallow the fried rice made by his domestic assistant and answers Vania's question.

"I asked him if he didn't come home and he answered later when he graduated" Ethan replied as he was.

Vania seemed to be breathing heavily.

"Yes had finished the food" said Vania then left her son who was clearly seen if he did not enjoy the food.

....

Clara sat facing the window. The night sky shrouded in black clouds had already filled the city where Clara was currently living. Snow filled the entire way.

Clara was enjoying her solitude at the moment.

Ma's...Am I really not a son of papa?.

Why did after Mama left Papa change?

Papa doesn't love me anymore.

I haven't even asked you for months.

Does papa hate me so much ma?

In front of everyone Clara tried hard to look strong but there were times when she was very fragile.

His phone sounded too. Video call coming in from Arlan.

Arlan waved his hand as Clara had already raised the call.

"Have you eaten?" the first question Arland asked.

Clara nodded her head.

"Yesterday Om Gavin and Chila came to pick up. They think you're going home together. You didn't call them?" ask Arlan, even though he knows the answer. Yesterday arriving at Arlan's homeland was so busy that he had not had time to contact Clara.

Clara nodded in response.

"Papa also never tried to contact me" Clara replied flatly.

"Om Gavin will be busy, try to occasionally tell Papa and Your Brother" Arlan also persuaded.

Clara nodded her head though she honestly refused to do so.

"Tomorrow I also asked Chila to his friend's birthday party. If not the same I Om Gavin do not give permission" Arlan said.

"Tumben papa didn't give her permission. Usually nothing is always obeyed." said Clara chimed in.

"Maybe because of his show at the club" Arlan said.

"Gosh, why would he come to such an event?" grumbled Clara was upset.

"For a long time he could fall into promiscuity" continued Clara who was so upset at his sister's papa.

"Makanya now Om Gavin severely restricts Chila's activities, Chila had confided to me if she was forced to break up from her boyfriend" .

"Ohhh, it's good that Papa has been able to be firm with Chila" said Clara felt relieved.

At least the things he has always done can be replaced by his father.

"You don't always have bad thoughts about your father. I'm sure Om Gavin loves you very much Clara. Moreover, you are so similar to your Mama. Your father loved your mother so much" Arlan tried to melt Clara's heart so as not to think too badly of her own.

"Either Ar, I can't believe that Papa loves me" Clara said with a bitter smile.

"Let's go home, what are you there for?" Arlan continues to persuade Clara to go home and vacation at home.

Clara nodded firmly.

"I'm here Ar. It was fun on its own" Clara said with a faint smile.

Seriate...