Dark Memory
The Clara story

Clara was visiting her foster mother's ward, she had already prepared everything including the flowers that were in her arms.

Clara has arrived in front of the mother's ward, she will turn the door knob. But his hearing heard what his father and his mother had to say about him and Mesha.

"Where are you, Mesya wants to go home?" ask mother Mesya.

"He won't come home until we take Clara off our family card, the boy is stubborn, Ratih" Noah said

"really? why does he hate Clara so much, what's wrong with Clara" said the woman named Ratih.

"Maybe we unconsciously hurt her including you who always prioritized Clara over Mesya our own biological child, he brought out everything he felt so far that he felt wasted by our family" Noah said.

"MAS! I NEVER THREW IT AWAY!" sentak Ratih's.

"We threw it away! we subtly dispose of it with more priority on Clara than our own children! he gave me a choice, if we prefer Clara ... Mesya who will retreat, he will never see us again. If we choose Mesya, we must remove Mesya from our lives" Noah said.

Clara, who listened to all the tears, felt pain when her father said that. He realized where his place should be, grateful that the Mesya family had taken him so that he was not abandoned living on the road.

However, because he was too complacent with the affection of his adoptive parents. He forgot his position, who he really was.

Cklek!

Noah and Ratih were surprised, they saw their adopted daughter entering the nursery of Ratih with tears.

"C-Clara .. baby boy .. you," nervous Ratih.

"Pick Mesya well, I'm a lot wrong with him. For a dozen years he bore everything on his own, even I didn't realize my position was just a foster child" said Clara.

"Dear brother, father and mother will not throw you away" said Ratih.

"SCOVER! WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE GONNA THROW MESYA HUH?!" shouted Noah.

Noah realizes his mistake with his daughter, and he hears Mesya's complaint as his daughter walks out of his room.

"Mas! Mesya just needs time, he will accept Clara as his sister" said Ratih.

"Until when? UNTIL WHEN DOES OUR BIOLOGICAL DAUGHTER FEEL THIS! Really Ratih, I as his father do not want my biological daughter to be hurt again with our selfishness," said Noah while staring intently at Ratih.

Noah came out of the nursery in a state of annoyance, Clara followed her foster father.

"Well! wait yah!" call Clara.

Noah stopped his steps, he fell silent waiting for what Clara wanted to say.

"Well I'm sorry, sorry if my presence in the Emmerson family made my real daughter leave this family. I'm sorry, well, remove Clara from the Emmerson family and bring back your real daughter. Sorry if all this time Clara was selfish and always wanted your affection, so unconsciously slowly Clara got rid of Mesya," isak Clara by lowering her face.

Noah fell silent, this was not the fault of the two girls. It is the selfishness of him and his wife that is never fair to their children.

If they were fair, this would not happen. They have hurt their children, their injustice makes their biological daughters do not want to meet them.

Noah turned around, he looked at the sobbing Clara. Even he didn't care about people's eyes on him.

"You've been entrusted to me to look after you until I know who your real father is, I can't get you out of the Emmerson family until we know who your real father is. And until now, we haven't found it" Noah said.

"Hiks .. let Clara live alone well hiks ... Clara is already big and can live independently. Mesya is still a teenager and needs your affection" Clara said.

"Dad agreed, I know if you can be alone. But your mother, she loves you too much." Noah said and averted his eyes.

"Because of your presence our lives were more colorful at that time .. 20 years ago ...,"

The flashback

" How did it go? " ask Noah enthusiastically as his wife comes out of the bathroom with a tespack in her hand.

Ratih shook his head, and the look on Noah's face turned sad. A second later he forced his smile.

"No papa, maybe not our sustenance. Already well, you better rest," said Noah and stroked his wife's shoulder.

"Who's the mas?" ask Ratih.

"I don't know, I don't have any agreement with anyone today" Noah replied with a sledgehammer.

"I'll take a look" he asked and headed to his door.

Cklek!

Noah frowned when he saw a little boy sitting and crying while holding his leg

Noah immediately approached the boy, looking at the child's feet in the bandage.

"Dec, what's wrong with you? where are your parents?" panic Noah.

"Hiks .. hiks ...," the little boy could only cry so with the initiative Noah immediately carried the little boy and brought him inside.

Ratih who found her husband holding a small child towards the sofa frowned, she approached her husband who was calming the little boy.

"Who is he?" ask Ratih.

"I don't know, she was at the door and crying. I'm worried that he's holding his leg" Noah said.

Ratih occupied himself beside the little boy, he gently stroked the child's hair.

"Darling, where are your parents, son?" ask Ratih.

The boy did not answer, he handed a paper to Ratih who had been holding it.

Train tried to pick it up, he read it and instantly the look on his face became shocked

"It's so good of him" said Ratih.

"Why?" wonder Noah.

"He gave his daughter to us, because he said he was no longer able to take care of her and would leave for his career. He also said that if he didn't want to send his son to the orphanage, if we didn't want to take care of him he told us to give him to his real father. But here it is not written who the real father is," explained Ratih.

Noah was surprised, he pulled the paper and read it. Instantly the look on his face turned flat, he clenched the paper and stared intently ahead.

"Truly the heartless mother! he had the heart to throw his son here" Noah growled.

"Hiks .. hiks .. I want papah I want papah," soed the boy.

"Who is your daddy, baby? let's take it with us" said Ratih.

The boy shook his head again, he was still sobbing even now his breathing was already irregular.

"Do we have to call the police?" ask Ratih.

"Don't, if we report to the police. This child will be taken by them, if it does not find where his parents are ... It could be that this child will enter the orphanage, pity him," said Noah.

"So what should we do?" confused Ratih.

"Mas! should we just take care of her until we meet her papa how? we're gonna make this kid our son?" Ratih.

Noah nodded, exactly what his wife said. It seemed like the child could be their child, and comforted his wife's grief.

"May, and oh yeah what's your name, son?" ask Noah.

The boy shook his head which made Noah understand. He looked at his wife and then he said.

"Clara, your name is Clara Emmerson. First daughter Noah Emmerson" Noah said.

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