
"You guys are done? How'd it go?" Mama Firda stood up and looked at Clara. So that made the girl look at her mother. He was confused as to what to answer.
"Alhamdulillah, our son did not have a strange disease, Sis. He just lacks sport. Aren't you, Clara?" Anita smiled, accompanied by a nod of the head by her daughter. It is impossible to say matters of the heart to others, as it is considered taboo.
"Oh, thank goodness." Mama Firda rubbed her chest in relief. Even in his heart he was still wondering. Whether Clara had the same feelings as her son or not.
After a short conversation, they decided to return home.
On the way home, it occurred to Mr. Andreas to discuss about the person who had made his daughter suffer.
Of course, as a parent, he does not want the person to live happily on the suffering that his son has felt so far.
Luqman would gladly deliver to the city, if Mr. Andreas wanted to. He still memorized the way and the place where he met Clara.
"What, baby, you want to go there now?" Mr. Andreas looked at his daughter. Either way, he had to ask her for her approval. Because all of this is closely related to him.
"Of course, Pa. He must get a proper reply. It was Clara's friends who were there too. They want to be free and get a good job."
At first Mr. Andreas wanted to settle it in his own way. But seeing her daughter's determination, she felt Clara had a strong mentality.
Both of his parents held his hands tightly while smiling.
"I don't feel bothered. It's really nice to be able to help solve your problem." Luqman turned his head for a moment towards Clara and the family. Makes them feel bad about refusing.
The car that was traveling at a moderate speed finally stopped in front of Luqman's house. They get ready, then go back to the city where Clara spent her dark time first.
Of course during that long and long journey, Clara and Luqman's hearts were pounding even more. Especially when the four-wheeled vehicle almost arrived at the destination.
Clara recalls her bad past. While Luqman remembered the story of the beginning of his meeting with Clara.
If in thought it so tickled his heart, that it made him smile himself. With all the courage Clara had, she entered Luqman's car. The girl thought she was a driver. Though he is someone who is quite famous and respected by the community.
"Stop! That's the place." Clara's voice that instructed the driver to stop immediately as her hand pointed at a gray-painted building, making them shocked. Especially Luqman, who immediately gasped in shock and scattered all his daydreams. He immediately rubbed his face riled up, then observed for a moment the situation around.
"I-I'm sorry, who's a little forgotten about the way." With a slight nervousness Luqman apologized to everyone.
"It's okay, ma'am. Clara remembers."
Everyone stared at the cursed place. A look of hatred was seen in their eyes, including both of Clara's parents. Who saw the only daughter's residence first, and grew up with a bad adab.