
Eps. 42
"Huh?" clara exclaimed not understanding Lisya's words.
"What's wrong?" reyhan asked not understanding the real situation. He was looking at Clara who was looking the other way.
With a faint smile, Lisya eroded the distance with Clara then asked right on Clara's face. "You're interested in my Rey, aren't you?"
Clara's brows furrowed, she slightly rewinded her body and looked at Lisya probing. The smile on the face was not an angry or dislikeful smile, but why did the beautiful ghost ask Clara this?
Clara recalled, Lisya did not like girls who tried to express her feelings for Reyhan.
Don't be her-
Slowly Clara began to reply, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not like that."
Hearing Clara's confession, Lisya straightened her back and folded her hands in front of her chest. "Are you sure you don't like him?" ask Lisya again.
"Ahh, no no. You just calm down. Let's go" said Clara, asking Reyhan.
As if understanding, Reyhan simply nodded and did not ask about what these girls were talking about.
The third walked to the cafe. For Clara maybe they walked three, but not with the gaze of people around her. Some of the girls steal a look at Reyhan who does look more extraordinary in free clothes.
"I don't care if you're interested in Rey" Lisya said. He had already walked back a few steps in front of Clara.
Clara did not respond to Lisya's words, Reyhan also asked Clara.
"Have you never eaten in this area?" ask Reyhan.
Again, he did not realize that he had cut off Lisya's conversation. Because only Clara could hear Lisya.
"Once, but I've never eaten at a cafe near here" replied Clara.
"You won't regret coming with us Clara. The cafe is small, but the food is really good. Pancakes, ice cream, and other desserts are really good. There are also heavy meals, it also tastes good," explained Lisya looking enthusiastic.
Clara chuckled as she looked ahead. "Yes yes, thank you for inviting."
"Are you talking to Lisya?" reyhan asked with a gentle smile. Yes, all would be envious of the way Reyhan treated her. Everyone will misunderstand.
Clara smiled thinly. There was a special feeling in his heart. Although she knew Reyhan's treatment was an expression of gratitude for help in resolving her misunderstanding with her lover, Clara still felt proud.
"Yes, he's very enthusiastic."
Reyhan turned his head, wondering where Lisya was. Clara who accidentally saw, understood what this man was looking for.
"He's right in front of me Rey, looking up at you. Oiya, he smiled very widely," said Clara whispered slightly to Reyhan.
"Hey, don't describe it that way. My smile isn't wide" Lisya murmured.
Clara was blown away even though Reyhan did not respond to her words. While this handsome man only smiled while looking down briefly, seeing how smoothly they communicated.
"I envy you" said Reyhan.
"Yes?" clara asked after neutralizing her laughter.
"We've arrived" said Reyhan pointing to the cafe with his head.
They enter the cafe with vintage shades, very comfortable with enough lighting that is not so bright, but not dimly lit.
They walked towards the square table that contained four tables, then ordered their food.
"Is it enough to just have pancakes?" ask Reyhan.
"Enough" replied Clara.
Clara actually wants to order more, but it's impossible when Reyhan pays for everything. Maybe the next day he will invite his two best friends to stop by this cafe again.
It was not long before large pancakes and ice cream were available on their tables. Clara and Lisya's eyes were rounded staring at the ice cream in the large glass that was in front of Reyhan.
"You said you didn't like ice cream, but you saw it like you wanted to pounce on it right away" Lisya sneered, staring at Clara mocking.
Clara normalized her expression and gave a rough look. "I said I didn't like it very much, but I can still eat such pretty ice cream" Clara said with sparkling eyes staring at the ice cream. "The cream is so pretty."
"Let's say you like ice cream" Cibir Lisya made Clara slightly pursed her lips.
Reyhan gawked when he heard Clara's comments that seemed sudden, Reyhan was silent but Clara continued to speak as if responding to the conversation.
"Do you want to taste it?" ask Reyhan.
"Oh no no, I've had enough with this pancake, the pancake is also pretty. It seems like it tastes good too," Clara said rejecting it subtly.
Clara scoops the pancakes and starts eating them. He was silent for a while, then smiled as he felt the softness and sweetness of the pancakes in his mouth.
"Nake?" ask Reyhan.
"Definitely good, Clara? I also like pancakes here," Lisya continued.
Clara smiled in amazement with her mouth still full of pancakes. He nodded enthusiastically in response to Reyhan and Lisya's questions.
"You can order some ice cream if you want," Reyhan said.
"No need, this is enough." Clara was lucky. Because other than Lisya, he also saw Reyhan's friendly smile.
He stuffed the pancakes into his mouth with a big smile. In addition to this sweet food that was indeed very good, in Clara's heart laughed evilly. There must be a lot of women who are jealous of him right now.
"Lisya really likes these pancakes and ice cream, so I think you'll like it too" Reyhan said with a light smile.
Lately, Reyhan's smile that used to be very expensive, now he spread so much.
"Truely, I really like the food here, you have to taste it one by one," Lisya said then shifted the menu on the table.
Reyhan and Clara gasped, immediately holding the menu that Lisya had moved.
"Lisa!!! don't shift things!" murmured Clara panicked.
Reyhan and Clara turned their heads carefully worried that someone would see her. While the culprit only scratched his head that did not itch, smiling without sin.
There was no such meaningful discussion that night, Reyhan and Lisya just having a casual chat really showed her gratitude to Clara.
"Are you sure you don't want me to drop off?" reyhan asked once more as they had reached the parking lot of the square.
"True Clara, it's better Reyhan takes you home" Lisya said.
Clara smiled a little. "No need, I've been very grateful with the food, it's really delicious. It's not too late anyway, I can go home by myself."
"Well then, be careful. I'll go home first" Reyhan said, then leave Clara.
"Bah Clara.be careful on the road," said Lisya waving her hand with a bubbly smile.
This straight-haired lady smiled and waved briefly at Lisya. But, the smile on her lips slowly disappeared as Reyhan and Lisya had already disappeared from her sight. Clara sighed slowly.
Actually I can't see them. Wouldn't it be that if we stayed together longer, the two of them would be hard to forget? they're gonna get hurt.
I didn't even dare just to warn them. Their story was too painful, and amazingly they could still smile like that.
"Are you okay, honey?" the voice of a man he may not have heard for a long time made Clara's heart rustle.
Without even looking, he knew who the owner of the voice was. Clara gave a faint sigh. He wanted not to look, but his heart said something else.
Clara turned to the male owner of the voice who was seen sitting on his motorcycle. He desperately held back his facial expression. His heart was also no less rumbling making him feel full.
Not minding Arion's question, he just walked and stood right in front of his bike. How to communicate with the ghost while many people pass by.
Like a light bulb burning over Clara's head, she took her phone and pretended to make a call, sticking the phone in her ear.
"Get aside, I want to go home," Clara looked down at Arion flat.
Arion who looked at Clara was silent, just a few seconds, after which Arion laughed so hard that he had to wipe his tears.
"God, honey, you have to pretend to make a phone call like that? Hahaha, you're so funny," he sneered.
"Whisper! Go quickly!" clara's wrath still held back her intonation.
"Hahaha, yes yes. Sorry," said Arion with a lingering laugh. He stood up and let Clara take the bike.
Clara drove her bike slowly through the streets of the city. Instead of not knowing, he just doesn't care about Arion who is relaxing sitting on a splat on Clara.
Arion smiled as he enjoyed Clara who tried hard to try to be calm with a thin tinge on her face.
"Don't fuck around. You can sit there but don't try to touch me" said Clara flatly making Arion chuckle.
"All right, dear" replied Arion smiling gleefully.