Karma Relief Mama
The Birthday of Clarissa
"Lisa, can't you choose another dress? This girl is so stubborn." Mr. Zakaria seems to be starting to have emotions.
Clarissa no longer cared about the debate between the two of them and just left. He approached his mother who was still busy with clothes in front of him.
Clara holds both the latest clothes in her hand.
"Humm, this shirt is good, this too" muttered Clara as she twirled the clothes in her hand. The net looked at the two clothes, the red shirt in his right hand and the black shirt in his left hand, continued so alternately.
Suddenly someone hugged him from behind.
"Wishnu, what's wrong?" Ask Clara when she feels Vishnu's behavior suddenly changed.
"Clara, are you going to leave me like her?" Ask Vishnu.
"Stupid! Kaira never left you, but she never loved you either. And I will accompany you as long as I can" said Clara.
"Uhuk"
Clara suddenly had a pretty severe cough due to the exhaustion. Vishnu led him to sit down and gave him a drink there.
"Hey, don't stand up too long, okay? I know you like these clothes, so buy them both if they suit you. I'm not short of money."
"Thank u." Clara leaned on Vishnu's shoulder and closed her eyes for a moment.
"Ma, uh..." Clarissa stopped her words when she saw Vishnu put one finger in her mouth, her father told her to shut up. Her net now turned to look gently at Clara who was asleep on her father's shoulders. The woman smiled warmly at them while sighing softly.
"Pa, earlier Sasa had found a suitable clothing," said Clarissa Lirih.
"wear. Papa wants to see it."
Clarissa left her parents and wore the dress once more to show her father. Meanwhile, Lisa and her father are still arguing with the cashier to give her the expensive dress that Clarissa has chosen.
"No, I want that dress. I'll pay him dozens of times over. If not, I'll report your actions" Lisa said.
"Miss can report it as you please. I just obeyed my master's order to give precedence to the one who ordered first" said the cashier softly.
"Lisa, I've never met someone more shameless than you. This boutique has a lot of good items that are limited edition in this world. Very famous. Then, why are you still arguing for a dress?" Ask Clarissa.
"Because I like it" he replied firmly.
"really? I'm sure even if I choose another dress, you won't just let me go, will you?" Clarissa asked with a sharp look.
"If so, why? You poor woman, on what basis can you have a fancy dress here? You don't even deserve to lick my leg" Lisa said.
"Who licked who still doesn't know." Clarissa went past to the locker room with her tongue out, mocking Lisa.
"Women's basis ******! Absolutely shameless!" Lisa was upset.
"Who do you call a woman ******?" A heavy, masculine voice sounded from behind Lisa and her father.
"Lord... U-what are you here for?" Ask Zakaria.
"Why am I here, is that your business?" Vishnu replied coldly.
"Sorry."
Clarissa came out of the dressing room wearing the dress and was shocked to see her parents there.
"Pa, ma, look. Is Sasa pretty with this?" Ask Sasa while looking at Vishnu and Clara alternately.
"Papa's son is very beautiful" said Vishnu.
"Thank you,pa."
Vishnu paid for his entire family order with his black card.
"This is your order, sir. Please come back" said the cashier friendly.
"Mr Zakaria, I think you have failed to educate your child to put out inappropriate words to my child. From tomorrow onwards, you do not need to come to Cafe Barista Wisnutama again. I don't need an employee defending the wrong person even if it's his or her child. Excuse me," said Vishnu firmly.
Vishnu and the others left the father and son there.
Plakkk
The old man slapped his son after Vishnu had disappeared behind a large parking lot in front of him.
"Still thinking sick? Now how should we? Because of you, papa has lost his job" said Mr. Zakaria emotion.
"It was papa's fault. Why did you blame me?" Lisa left her father there and walked towards her car arrogantly.
Mr. Zakaria has lost his mind. He pulled his own son and forced him to go home.
"Follow papa now!" Jerk mr. Zakaria.
...*...* ...
At 19:00
The atmosphere of Cafe Wisnutama looks so festive. Many of them had arrived on time at his place. This magnificent event was held on his fifteenth birthday. Clarissa, as the show's owner, appeared before everyone in her fancy dress and greeted some of them.
"Wow, I didn't think you could afford to rent a cafe this expensive. Where did you get the booking from? How many?" Ask a friend of Clarissa's.
"Huh, sorry, I'm not like you guys who want to celebrate something should sell yourself first to the striped men." Clarissa sniffed the coffee in her hand.
"You?!!" The woman screamed.
"Oh yes one more, I can more than rent this cafe. I can even block your names and blacklist all cafes and restaurants under the auspices of Wijaya Group" he said.
"Cihh, who do you think you are? Do not be able to rent this Cafe so you are the young lady of the Wijaya group," continued the woman.
"If you want to try it, go ahead" Clarissa said as she passed away.
Vishnu approached Clarissa who seemed to be fighting with her friends who were there.
"Darling, it starts now?" Ask Vishnu.
"I'm still waiting for Karen, Lauren and Eren" Clarissa replied.
Vishnu smiled warmly at his son and gently stroked his hair.
"Alright, they will definitely come soon," said Vishnu
"But, Eren's tumben late?" Vishnu Gumam.
However, the man had yet to tightly close his lips, the person he had been waiting for came with a series of commotion that accompanied him.
"Wahh, is he the young master of the famous genius and handsome Lauren William?" Said a girl with her mouth open.
"What exactly is Clarissa's status? How could he even invite the young master?" Further.
The three of them paid no heed to the millions of gazes and series of questions thrown at them. The three of them got used to it.
"Hi brother Sasa. Happy birthday yes. It's a gift from Karen, Papa is the same brother Olen," said Karen cheerfully.
"Thank u," Clarissa replied with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Alright, now is the time for our show to start. We give a welcome to Lord Vishnu Wijaya," said the host who had been hired by Vishnu there.
Vishnu took the stage of the show which looked simple, yet elegant. The man looked very handsome there in his masculine style. Vishnu did not ride the bridge alone. Clara was beside him who always stood upright beside him faithfully. Not to protest anything. The woman has now been fully conscious and penitent from her dark past.
"You know why I invite you all to come here. Yes, my son wanted for his fifteenth birthday this time to be celebrated modestly and lavishly with our aim, as his parents, to introduce our only daughter," vishnu said proudly.
Just this time Clarissa took the initiative to be introduced in the public domain. Vishnu and Clara never forced him to do so, because they understood correctly how cruel the entertainment world was.
Clarissa with her sweet and riveting smile, rode on a stage reserved for her. She looks so beautiful tonight, brave and attracts everyone. Of course, all the guests who were there were shocked to see it.
"All right, meet me Clarissa William Wijaya, the only child of Lord Vishnu Wijaya and Clara Ishabela. Thank you, "he said it briefly.
Everyone just looked at it. Their jaws were wide open instantly, automatically, like they could not believe what they saw.
Clarissa could faintly listen to the whispers from her friends.
"Gosh, I didn't expect. Apparently, Clarissa was the son of the famous businessman? We can't if we offend him and get blacklisted" whispered someone.
"really. Fortunately it was not so follow me ngebully. But, no wonder he can decorate the cake gini. Clearly he had been hiding his identity all along," replied someone else.
Clarissa did not listen and chose to remain calm there until her father said
"For invited guests, welcome to sample a simple meal from our cafe." Vishnu got off the stage while holding his beloved wife and daughter to get off the stage together.