
"Why?" fabyan asked in the car.
"Ah, I'm lazy to have to meet that guy!" answer Clara.
"But after all Bastian is your real Papa!"
"Hhhhhhhh, yes too!"
"Hold my hand! I will always be with you!" Fabyan clasped Clara's hand tightly.
Ah, it feels very comfortable if it is close to Fabyan!
The car that Fabyan drove finally arrived in front of the mansion which was very luxurious. The gate is towering, with European-style carvings. Not only entered the house, already standing Bastian's men in all-black clothes. With earpeace in their ears.
Fabyan's car was approaching them. When one of Bastian's men sees Clara, he points his gun at Fabyan and Clara. Then, one of the men who knew who Clara was, he immediately nudged her arm.
"He's the Boss kid knows!" said the man, "Sir Fabyan!"
"We want to meet Mr. Bastian! Is Mr Bastian home?"
"Yes, come in!" the man immediately told his friend to open the gate.
While the face of the man who was holding a pias gun. The man thinks his life is on the edge, and surely Bastian will give the punishment he deserves for daring to point a gun at his daughter.
Fabyan's car came in, maybe one of Bastian's men had reported their arrival, Bastian came out of the house with a smile.
Fabyan and Clara got out of the car. Bastian welcomes them. With a big smile, Bastian hugged Fabyan.
"Mr Fabyan we meet again!"
"Call Fabyan!" Fabyan. Before coming to Bastian's mansion, Fabyan had already told him about his relationship with Clara over the phone. So when he met, Bastian was not surprised at all.
"Alright," replied Bastian smiling widely. Her brown neutrals turned towards the girl beside Fabyan. There was sadness, sadness and happiness, knowing that she had a beautiful daughter.
"Clar!" his voice was raucous, he was afraid that the girl would not accept him as a father.
"I ... Me ... !" Clara was also confused as to what to say.
"Let's go in!" take Bastian.
Fabyan enters Bastian's house by holding his future wife. Clara displayed an expressionless cold face. Bastian can understand it.
"Clara, Papa, I'm sorry! Papa is guilty of both you and your mother! Will you forgive Papa?"
Clara breathed a long breath. For some reason, his heart still could not accept the reality. Even when Bastian called him Nak, it seemed ridiculous to him.
Oh, Goodh! Why does it feel so ridiculous? My enemy is my real Papa!
Now I'm gonna call him Papa! Oh, naw! I'm going crazy!
"Clar!" call Fabyan.
"Yes," because many daydream, he did not listen to anything they both chatted.
"Papa Bastian apologized, Did you forgive him?" ask Fabyan.
"Yes" Clara replied briefly again. Then they chatted a lot, no matter what they chatted, Clara was still busy with her own thoughts.
"I have expressed my heart to your Father. And Papa Bastian blesses us!"
"Oh, great." replied Clara briefly, "Our business is done, right? Let's go home!" bring him.
Fabyan stared intently at Clara.
"What?"Clara realized that Fabyan was looking at her sharply, "Aren't you done? Then let's go home!"
Fabyan let out a long breath. He could understand Clara's attitude. Fabyan can only hope that the relationship between father and son can be well established.
They also left Bastian's luxurious residence. The old man still smiled. Clara doesn't care much about it. He was very cold in front of Bastian.
"What's wrong?" ask Fabyan.
"Eh, it's okay!"
"Don't lie! If something gets stuck, you can share it with me!"
Clara turned to Fabyan. The manic is a little teary. Gently Fabyan stroked his cheek.
"Everything will be fine! Believe me!"
"I'm just scared!"
"Why?"
"I can't accept that man yet to be my Papa!"
"Try to make peace with the situation! Forget all the grudges in your heart. Because it'll be so much better for your life!"
Clara stared at the bead. Fabyan reviewed the smile, as if Fabyan knew what his future wife was thinking.
"I want to go to Papa Ferdinand's tomb. Can you take me there?"
"certain. I'll drive you!"
"Thank you very much,"
They finally reached the Costa family's burial place. They got off the car. Clara bought a bunch of flowers to take to the cemetery.
Arriving in front of the family burial area, Clara slightly bent her body to pay tribute to Papa and Mama. Each tomb, he gave one flower.
"Pa, Ma! This is Fabyan. Clara's husband. Clara asked for Pa's blessing, Ma! Pray for Clara to live happily with Clara's husband!"
After Clara had a little chat with Papa and Mama. It's Fabyan's turn. Fabyan also bowed his body, paying his first respects. Then introduced herself as Clara's future husband. He also promises to take good care of Clara, keeping her with his own life.
Finally they prayed, and poured water on the graves of Papa and Mama.
It was late afternoon, Fabyan had to find lodging around the city. There was no way he would go straight home to a small town looking at the extremely overcast sky. Fabyan decided to find a nearby hotel.
Actually Bastian offered to stay at his house. But Clara insisted on rejecting her Papa's will. And Fabyan understood the reason Clara had rejected him.
Fabyan's car turned to the right, on the highway he found one quite large hotel. Fabyan went straight to the hotel.
Fabyan booked a room with two beds. So they're one room, but different beds. Considering they're not married.
"Rest!" tell Fabyan to the girl.
"I can't sleep without a nightgown!" abugn.
"Do we buy a nightgown?"
"Ah, no need. I'll just wear this shirt!" said Clara. Then Clara went straight to the bathroom to clean her body. After being clean enough, he also fell on a very soft mattress.
"I'll take a shower first! We'll go out and buy some clothes!"
"Hem, Alright!" clara replied casually.
A few minutes later, Fabyan came out of the bathroom. But found that the girl had fallen asleep, because it sounded a subtle snoring from the source. Fabyan just bobbing heads, looking at the behavior of Clara that he thought was very silly, unique and funny.
"Basic strange woman. He said he couldn't sleep without a nightgown! His snoring sounded very clear!"
He also chose to rest for a while. Lay down his body that is a little tired due to slow driving.
To be continued ...
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