My Sweet Stalker's

My Sweet Stalker's
4. Fanciful Clara


In front of the fence of his house Clara walked back and forth while occasionally rubbing her palms, the night air did feel very cold, what else during the rainy season like now. From a distance, the light of an approaching car is seen, his smile expands when 100% sure that it is his older brother, Bagaskara.


“Welcome home Handsome” clara greeted him with a smile then slightly lowered her head, percis like what a shopkeeper does when welcoming incoming customers.


“huh? why outside quickly in the cold” Bagas was astonished to see his sister, the man came out while carrying a lot of grocery bags in his hands. Clara's eyes sparkled and went straight there.


“asik! Horeee, let's bang we immediately enter into” Clara cheers while holding Bagaskara's hand and they walk into the house.


Only the television was on, in the middle room nobody could see. Clara put all of Bagaskara's groceries and arranged them on a short table facing the television.


“Pizza, pasta, Ddokbeokki, ice cream! yaaaeehh perfect brother is perfect” Comment Clara, he passed one by one his orders that have been arranged in front of him. Bagas took off his jacket and put it on the sofa, then sat down cross-legged beside Clara.


“where's mother?” tanyanya.


“Have gone to sleep no need to disturb” replied Clara, she began to put the pieces of Pizza into her mouth while closing her eyes exactly like the mukbang who was enjoying her slice of pizza.


“Say you don't want to share your food” ketus bagaskara growled while slightly clawing at his little sister.he also took a piece of Pizza quickly Clara stopped Bagaskara's hand that was approaching the pizza box.


“Sepentar brother! brother has not asked permission in the fig anyway ara has not allowed brother asked for Pizza ara” Omel Clara while staring fiercely at Bagaskara, Bagaskara then laughed out loud.


“hey excuse me, ara~ is indeed this pizza purchased by whose money?” Bagaskara put away Clara's hand and devoured her Pizza without caring for Clara who had pursed her lips.


“just keep this already belongs to ara”


“But brother's money, after all this much does your stomach fit? you want to be fat eating this much for yourself?” bagaskara.


“Aish sucks” Gerutu Clara is upset, she lost in that. They then looked at the TV that was showing Breaking News.


“A Corpse in a building of insurance company PT Central asia Finansial found 1 hour ago , it is alleged that this body was the chief director of the central Asian Financial company and was also found dead in his study. The results of a temporary examination showed the cause of death was due to inhaling the poison that was deliberately attached to his nose. Around the skin of his face part of the police forensics team found a deadly poison attached there_”


The news continued to be conveyed by the television host, making Bagas stop chewing his pizza, he threw away his views from the television.


 


“What is murder or suicide?” Mumbled Clara with a mouth full of pizza.


“why? Ara kepo this, want to know” reply Clara indifferently and keep watching while eating the pizza in her hand.


“I lost my appetite” Bagas answer made Clara understand, she then changed the Channel. They are now watching a Music show where the Girl Group and Boy Group appear to promote their latest song, of course the song from Korean ginseng country because clara really likes the country.


Bagas was very amazed by his sister's rubber stomach all the food he had bought was able to be spent by clara he just plucked some food.


 


Her stomach was filled, Clara lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling. The lights were still on, he had no intention of wanting to sleep. The sound of the room door was heard by Bagaskara gushing his head there with a face that already looked very terrible.


“Woi ndut! After eating do not sleep like that fat will accumulate in the stomach” Seru Bagaskara, actually his sister was not fat at all, bagas himself to be confused where the run of all the food eaten by Clara. Her stomach looks distended but tomorrow morning her stomach is flat again after she does what she does every morning, boker, ask herself how clara has digested her food all this time.


“Hmm? Then I should how?” Clara looked lazily towards the door of her room.


“Sport small only, remember do not lie so” persemat bagaskara.


“ Yes yes yes young lord” Clara smiled and let Bagaskara again close the door. He then took a sitting position and did sit up with all his energy.


“One...two..Hiiaaaah heavy once” Clara complained because she could not continue her sit-up, she ended up lying down again her hands are still under her head and then tried again to get up, laziness back afflicted him, “ayo once again” murmured slowly.


“Tiii.gaaa aughhhnya” complained clara once again, indeed more complaining than the sport.


“Let's be excited, I'll hold your legs so you can more easily take a seat” The voice of a man suddenly appears along with the man who looks to be holding Clara's leg.


Clara widened her eyes suddenly because the man reappeared in front of her and was holding clara's leg and smilingly staring at her. He shook his head, the shadow disappeared for a moment.


“gilaa!. Why do you always appear before me? Go go! Go there!” Clara again took a sleeping position, she covered her entire body to the head.


“Huh! Damnit damnit! I don't want to think of you anymore” Clara continued in her heart, she closed her eyes and hoped to no longer see hallucinations about the man, but unfortunately all that was just hope because when he closed his eyes even the face of the man still continues to appear in his mind, it was all because clara was still unable to remove the name of the man from her heart.


“Stop appearing in my head!” clara shouted in her heart. He couldn't possibly scream loudly because if he did that clara knew the bagaskara would come and ask what happened to him, he said, why does she scream at night to make people panic and maybe she can also wake her sleeping mother, so clara is only able to scream in her heart, because I don't want to be considered a madman.


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