The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Meet the Great Guest

Teshar grabs Clara's hand and takes her away from Rafka. He ignored the alert gazes of those who were looking towards him. Clara could only wave her hand and bowed her head towards Rafka and walked along to where Teshar was taking her so as not to cause a commotion. He really did not want any trouble to befall his new friend.

“I'm hungry, sister," whispered Clara staring at Teshar's face as she opened the glass door of the resto and walked towards the sidewalk.

”Let's eat," replied Teshar still seeming to hold back the vexation.

Clara looked back several times, thinking the man who had invited her to eat had to be alone at the restaurant. He is still very curious about where his parents are, as well as his grandmother and grandfather. Have they been confused looking for his whereabouts? Clara was silent, not not noticing where Teshar was taking her away.

“What do you eat?" tanya Teshar diverts Clara's daydreams until the girl now begins to focus on looking at her destination.

The two of them are now in front of another restaurant. The girl could only sigh in annoyance. There was an irritation that wanted to escape, but as much as possible he kept his tongue so as not to show the anger so clearly. Teshar always strives to keep his attitude in public for the good name of the family.

”What's the difference with the place?" gerutu Clara walked up to Teshar's steps into the restaurant.

His sight again gasped. This restaurant is more luxurious than the abandoned place earlier, quieter with only a few visitors who are in it. Clara guessed this must be the real life of Teshar. Luxurious and full of tranquility. Too bad Clara doesn't like it.

“Kak!” Call Clara felt Teshar had not responded to her protest.

“Be nice as always." Teshar said that line with a sharp look, his mind was currently in a mess to serve Clara's whining. Clara could only shut her mouth tightly, no longer spit out her heart anymore.

“Sorry, excuse Mr. Teshar. You've been waiting at the table over there," said a waiter approaching Teshar and Clara who was walking to choose a seat. The man pointed out an area where there was a restrictive bulkhead so that the person behind it was invisible from Clara's point of view.

”Tell him to wait a while, I will take this Miss to eat first," the Teshar pinta looked at the waiter.

“Good, Sir. Excuse me," replied the waiter lowered his head and immediately left the two.

”Sit down, said you're hungry.“ Teshar tried to soften his voice. Truly, he was currently dying not to make this woman before him disobey.

Clara followed what Teshar had asked without replying. He looked at the calm face of the man with the feeling of a million branches, but immediately turned his gaze in the other direction as the man turned to look at him. Clara even felt awkward on her own if she was caught stealing the view of the adult man.

”I'm having a meeting. I order food for you and be nice, eat it in peace. Youunderstand?" teshar tries to get Clara to look at him, then he himself takes a chair and sits right next to him.

A few servants immediately came to their table handing over the menu book. Teshar accepted with a calm look and began to open it for Clara. Clara can only obey and confused herself in choosing foreign names listed in the list that is proffered to her.

"Why? Anything you want?“

”Choose the name you like," bargained Teshar to be softer, his face began to soften.

“Alright, this is it then," pointed out Clara gave the menu book with her lentic fingers still attached to the top of the writing.

”Alright, great choice," replied Teshar smilingly looking, looking very charming in Clara's eyes.

Clara returned a smile and immediately lowered her head again, a sight that once again confused her own. The man was sniffled and the good turn only lasted in a matter of minutes. For a moment he also cringed himself.

“I stay a while. Don't leave here before I pick you up. Understood?" teshar firmly stood up, grabbed Clara's head and gently ruffled her hair. The girl immediately nodded without looking. It was a touch that made him feel a strange flow of feeling.

The man immediately walked away from Clara. Walk with firm and dashing steps like an adult man in general. Clara glanced at the man's back with a rustling heart. The man treated her differently unlike the time before he ran away from home. Sighing Clara stared at the fingers of her hand on the table by linking between the other fingers.

”Nona, please enjoy. Mr. Teshar has told us about your order menu" said the waiter, putting the dish on the table.

Clara nodded and looked at the food presented with a feeling of pleasure. He was a little amused by this situation. However, being able to enjoy a normal meal back already made him very grateful. He will move slowly to find information about his family. He would not openly argue against the man.

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Teshar bowed his head respectfully to a guest who was still patiently waiting for him. He sat down opposite to show a calm attitude. The male guest in his eighties smiled as he grabbed the cup and thrust towards Teshar. Smiling, Teshar took a small teapot beside him and poured tea into the container. The old man seemed to show a happy laugh. His granddaughter has always been kind throughout her life.

“I'm sorry, Grandpa. Teshar had not had time to visit," said Teshar as he put the teapot back to his place, The old grandfather named Bima immediately nodded to enjoy his tea.

”Grandfather is not out of thought with everything on your mind, My Granddaughter," said Bima commenting on the decision of Teshar to hide a girl named Clara during this time.

“Teshar didn't expect, Grandpa could figure this out," said Teshar pretending to be calm.

He did not expect his grandfather to call last night because he already knew about Clara's problem and asked to meet soon.

The wise-faced old grandfather placed his cup on the table accompanied by a smile, looking at the grandson who had the opposite nature to Kenan with a look of admiration. For some reason, he could feel the hardships that his granddaughter faced every day, for life. Trying to be indifferent to his own feelings, as much as possible keep all the pride of his family in loneliness and impingement, as well as the demands of his parents to succeed. He felt very sorry.

”Actually grandfather has long known about the existence of the girl, not because of yesterday's incident," said Bima surprised Teshar.