The Revenge of the Actor
The arrival of Alvin Smith

The incident some time ago in a Japanese restaurant, left a deep happiness in Clarissa's heart. After three months of being the affair of a man who served as the deputy director of the hospital, he finally escaped the snare of love the lover. Now, women who have almond eyes with lentic eyelashes can live their lives as usual.

Minutes after the departure of Hendra and his wife, Clarissa decided to remain at the restaurant. Luckily the restaurant waiter had prepared a change of clothes for the woman so that she could enjoy her favorite bowl of hot ramen beef with a sumringah face. Continuing to smile, because the plan that was prepared for three months finally went successfully thanks to the help of Jack, one of his confidants.

"I almost forgot!" he murmured while patting his forehead gently. Then, Clarissa issued a mobile phone belonging to the famous brand handbag at a price of hundreds of millions of rupiah.

[Mas Hendra, I'm sorry. Looks like the relationship between us ended up here alone. I don't want to be called a third person for the run-off of your household with Miss Mirna. Therefore, I chose to retreat rather than continue to be branded as an actor.]

[I'm sorry I haven't been able to be a good lover as long as we're in love. Thank you so much for all your kindness to me. Goodbye.]

After the message was successfully sent, Clarissa immediately pulled out her phone card and threw it in the trash. He always does the same thing every time he succeeds in carrying out his mission.

At exactly seven o'clock in the night, Clarissa just arrived home. A servant rushed to open the door and greeted young lady Smith.

"Good night, Miss Clarissa." The waiter bowed his head, greeted and greeted Clarissa politely and kindly.

Clarissa smiled while replying. "Good night too, Husna. Has Devan gone home?" ask Husna, the butler. Wanting to ascertain whether her older brother had returned home or not because after the incident at the restaurant, Clarissa did not return to the office. He chose to pamper himself to one of the salon specifically for women to do full body care, ranging from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot.

Husna softly replied, "Already, Miss. Right now Mr. Devan is having dinner with the Great Lord."

The sound of rough breathing comes from Clarissa. Every time he heard the word of the great master, the look of the papa's sharp eyes again appeared in his memory. The woman's instincts again signal danger and ask young lady Smith to be more vigilant for the danger that will occur in plain sight.

"Yes, please bring a paper bag in the trunk of my car. Inside there was my work suit that was hit by water. Please wash it clean and make sure there is no scent of old man's perfume left on my clothes."

Husna smiled broadly. "Good, Miss. I will do it. The butler bowed his head, allowing Clarissa to enter the house.

Clarissa stepped inside the house towards the dining room. Alvin was busy feeding food into his mouth. Meanwhile, Devan, Clarissa's sister was so solemn to enjoy the dishes on the table.

"Good night all," said Clarissa. Mengulum had a big smile on his face even though in his heart, worried that Alvin would vent his emotions to him because he knew that today he was again launching an act of revenge on the striped man.

Suddenly, Alvin and Devan turned to the source of the voice. The great lord Smith drew a sharp gaze towards Clarissa. While the young master Smith only shook his head at the behavior of the younger brother.

"Always cause trouble! You bad boy!" muttered Devan Lirih accompanied a mocking grin addressed to Clarissa.

"Where have you been, at this hour just got home? Papa asked you to help Devan take care of a branch office in Surabaya, but it's not clear!" reprimand Alvin with a cold tone. The middle-aged man but still looked gallant and dignified at his increasingly twilight age, looking solemnly at Clarissa.

Seeing such a cold and sharp gaze like an eagle ready to tear apart its prey, it swallowed the saliva with difficulty. If this is the case, it means that he is in big trouble and is preparing to wait for the time bomb in his father to explode.

"I'm sorry, Pa. I went to meet someone at lunch with him" replied Clarissa Lirih, bowing her face. He did not dare look at Alvin's face.

Alvin breathed deeply. To be honest, he still wanted to get his heart out to Clarissa. However, the man felt that this was not the right time for him to argue with his daughter when they were dealing with food on the table.

"We'll talk about it again after dinner. Sit down, and enjoy the food the servants have prepared." With forced Alvin stemmed the anger in him for a while.

"Explain to Papa what you've been doing for the last six hours. Shouldn't you go back to the office, taking care of the job your brother gave you?" Alvin started to open the conversation. His tone was so cold and so frightening.

Before answering Alvin's question, Clarissa took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "As I said earlier. I met someone at a restaurant. After that decide 'to not go back to the office, because I want to pamper myself after-"

"After three months of being caught up in a game you made yourself and when you were free, you chose to have fun because you felt your plan had worked, did you?" sergeant Alvin fast. Already knew what answer Clarissa would say.

Clarissa bit her lower lip slowly. Squeezing the woman's lentic fingers to unravel the nervousness inside. He should have been used to seeing Alvin's cold attitude because he had lived with the Smith family for five years, the woman knew very well how the attitude and characteristics of the middle-aged man.

"Right, Pa," replied Clarissa briefly.

"When do you want to pursue your role as an actor? Aren't you tired of taking your revenge on men who have nothing to do with your past?"

"Every three months asks Jack to find an easy target to target. Then you two strategize, then execute the plan according to what has been mutually agreed."

The middle-aged man got up from his rogue chair, stepped closer to Clarissa and stood beside his daughter. "You .. do not fear if one of your victims devises a plan to avenge the pain inflicted upon him?"

Reflexes, Clarissa looked up the head. Then, the young woman's brown iris stared fixedly at the gray iris of the father. The woman was silent at what Alvin had said. All this time he never thought that his victims would take revenge because heartache had been the target of the woman's revenge.

Devan was upset. Then, he chimed in on the words of Alvin. "Pa, Clarissa this is where you might think that far. In his mind there was only one, namely, how to vent his anger on a married couple playing with fire behind their respective partners without thinking about the consequences that he would reap later."

"Sir Devan!" clarissa shouted as she leaned towards her brother.

Instead of silence, the thirty-year-old man again said. "That's the truth, Cla. You're smart, but your preparations aren't ripe."

"Sister!" Clarissa was already preparing to throw a soft fist at Devan's arm, but a high-pitched loud voice interrupted her intention.

"Stop! Papa doesn't want to hear you two fighting! Be grown up but act like children." Then, the two brothers who were sitting on soft chairs fell silent. The atmosphere was silent again, no one dared to speak.

Alvin returned to his proud seat, propping up his chin using the backs of both hands. "Papa had a discussion with your brother and we agreed to move you to Jakarta. Tomorrow the day after tomorrow, you return to Jakarta with Papa. All business will be left to Dahlia. He'll take your place as secretary."

"In Jakarta later, at least you are safe because the city is too broad and the possibility of 'to be tracked by your former lovers is likely very small. In addition, there you can also relaunch your revenge mission, cause-"

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