
The large room was suddenly quiet after the last person said something. In front of Duke Wayne sits Clara. A crazy killer under the guise of a beautiful young girl.
If the talk of this morning was over, Clara got up from her chair. Everyone stared at him without exception.
"Because the talk about my rumors is over. I'll go to my room." Clara bowed slightly to the Duke and Duchess Wayne.
As Clara took a step out, outside the room it was seen that Avrim was waiting there as they discussed the rumors.
But before he left, Clara turned her gaze focused on one person, Hellen Wayne.
"As long as you know Miss Hellen, the reason I ignored you in the past is because I have more than one personality. A gun also has a mask."
Hellen freezing. His eyes could not be separated from Clara's back which was getting farther away followed by Avrim behind her.
"What the fuck was that? More than one personality?"
After making sure that Clara had really climbed upstairs. Hellen looked next to him, where there was Duke Wayne who was ready to receive questions from his son.
"Dad, what does that mean?"
"As you've heard from him, he does have a lot of personality. Oh, my God, that kid always bothers me."
"So the events of three years ago and a few months ago were the effect of all that? The effect of him having more than one personality."
Duke Wayne shook his head faintly, "If that's what Dad doesn't know. I didn't know the syndrome could be used that way. However, it might be true that it's two different personalities."
GREPS
Hellen clasped his father's right hand, his eyes glazed over. Even his hand was currently shaking violently holding something back.
Hendrick, who knows where this talks are going, is just trying to stay calm. Indeed, if Hendrick says he's not curious about Clara's past it must be a lie.
He was just waiting for the right time.
"But..why doesn't this one Clara look alike to my only friend? Tell me Dad... hiks... why...?"
Duke Wayne was silent, he did not dare to answer because the answer was not necessarily true. Because all this time he was still confused the reason Clara's attitude could change - change every certain period.
"Maybe you should ask him this directly."
...****...
"What are you really doing there? Just go in and ask her." Said a young man in a tinge.
The girl standing far in front of him immediately looked at him and gave a sharp look.
"I'm trying here, why doesn't Brother encourage me? Even mocking me away from there." The girl said in a very slow voice.
Hellen stood awkwardly in front of an antique door. He was sure after the problem tig last year he had only come here once but did not meet with the owner of the room.
Hendrick himself who had little to do with the matter could only encourage Hellen from afar that was what should have happened. Until he was upset himself because Hellen never knocked on the door in front of him.
"Didn't you do it a lot? It's no different than the one now. You're just too bad to face your problems."
"Huu!. as Big Brother I am sure that Big Brother never acts like a big brother."
"Your brother is too much! Quick tap or I'll be right down right now!" Threaten Hendrick.
"Yes - yes well, I will definitely knock!"
Shaking, Hellen's fist raised to knock on the door.
TOK TOK TOK
There was a sense of relief after Hellen managed to knock it.
CLUTCH
After a long time the door was open, Clara opened the door slowly so that no sunlight that broke through arrived.
Clara, who had expected Hellen's arrival, said, "Come in."
...****...
Clara let Hellen sit wherever he wanted. While Clara was brewing tea for Hellen and herself, hers was an extra ice cube. After he finished, he approached Hellen who was already sitting upright.
"You don't need to be that stupid just because you want to ask something. Miss Hellen can ask me anything."
While pouring tea on the cup in front of Hellen, Clara started a conversation. With Hellen sitting upright already confirmed that at this time he was still nervous to say even for a word.
"You must know that I'm coming."
Finally, he wasted four minutes in silence. Hellen opened his voice, looking at Clara sitting before him.
Clara herself heard it was just being casual, "If Miss Hellen wants to talk about the multiple personality issue I have. I'll answer as much as I can."
"B. Good then."
"Actually the person Miss Hellen first met was me. And after three years, it's another person."
Hellen looked up, "What about this you?"
Clara just smiled.
"Maybe the lady will answer?"
"Mad..."
"That means you're the one who came all the way away from me because of a shift in consciousness?"
Clara nodded faintly, "Miss can call it that. Because I don't know for sure the answer."
"Did you not share your memories?"
"What does Miss expect of me? We never even communicated with each other. So don't be too high-expecting towards us."
Highlight Hellen's eyes turned disappointed, he hoped that this Clara was Clara who for three years became his best friend. While swallowing the bitter pill over this miserable reality, Hellen's face continued to face down.
SRETT
"Huh?"
Hellen's face lifted as he felt a soft pat on his head.
At that moment, he met Clara's face.
This face that for the past three years has always shown a cold and hateful expression. This time radiating peerless warmth, the warm smile on his cold face made Hellen feel the same feeling as when he had just first met his best friend, 'Rara'.
"You know? Even though I've forgotten it, the day that I have fun with you every day. But this heart, I will always keep all those memories here. So, from now on we'll be friends again, right? Allen's."
Clara touched the place where her heart was.
TEST
A drop of clear liquid passed through his cheek. Hellen's two trembling hands took Clara's hands at the top of her head. He took her to his left cheek, where the place had been flooded with tears.
Clara herself still maintained her warm smile. Although this place is dark and only modelled with minimal light from candles. But she knew that Hellen was crying right now. Aside from her hand being soaked in Hellen's tears, Clara's eyes getting used to it in the dark were also the reason.
"You're so cheating... Rara.. hiks..."
HUGS
Gently Clara brought Hellen into her arms. Hellen himself happily hugged Clara back. He is currently the happiest man in the world.
All the misunderstandings between them had now been cleared up.
Hellen sobbing - sedu in Clara's arms. His heart was indeed fragile when it came to dealing with this matter.
The person he loves and loves, Clara as his only friend. What they used to argue, now everything has returned to how it was.
"I'm sorry Rara..."
"Hm? What's for?"
"That's because I misunderstood you. Because I just found out myself that you have that kind of special condition."
"No problem. I've never told you anything, Allen."
Right now, I just need to play the role of the missing Rara. Is this true? Can I do that? Lying to Hellen Wayne...
"Dad himself once interpreted your 'special conditions' problem. Dad said you'd only be like that if you were distracted. Did.... three years ago there was something that made you feel disturbed?"
That stupid old man....! He really wants to get hit by me, huh? I haven't been released yet! If I've been released, I'll know how he feels. It's old - old keladi!
"I.. forgot about it. The reason I was disturbed..."
"uh? You really are a very forgetful person, Rara!" Hellen Eject.
"Hehe. sorry - sorry."
Outside, Hendrick leaning against the door of Clara's room only smiled faintly at the absurd conversation between the weapon and his sister - again the source was Clara.
Hendrick stood upright, walking up the stairs to get down to the ground floor.
"At least, one problem has been solved."
TB
Mm.. just info for those who forget when Duke Wayne told Hellen was in 'Chapter 7. Already Messed!'
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