**7 || No Response ||**Clara remained silent, waiting for Joe to do something. However, her hope seemed to vanish as Joe didn't bring a tray to feed her.Joe continued to be engrossed in his phone until he stood up and walked toward Clara."It seems I can't wait for you here. Today, rest, and I'll be back in the evening to take you back to the dormitory. Take care! I have some work waiting for me!" His voice was as heavy as usual. Despite having just showered and not getting enough sleep, he still looked handsome, even while just standing there in silence."Okay, Uncle," Clara responded, disappointed.She played with her fingers while looking down.Her hopes were shattered. She thought that by hugging her last night, Uncle Joe would pay more attention to her, but no! The incident seemed to mean nothing to her idol. Proof of that was Uncle Joe now walking towards the door, leaving her alone in the seemingly spacious treatment room.Around 2 PM, after school hours, the door to the trea
8.Arriving at the parking area behind the hospital building, the four of them stopped by the car."You and Nadia can sit in the back," Mario instructed. He preempted Clara, who wanted to sit in the front. Unwilling to have the girl sit next to Joe, he felt the need to assert his presence.Although a bit frustrated sitting in the back with Nadia, Clara tried to savor the moment, stealing glances at Joe and saving his handsome face as much as possible. Maybe next month would be the next time she would see him.The black car started moving at a moderate speed, cutting through the city streets."Let's grab a bite first," Joe suggested, trying to engage the attention of the three teenagers in his car."Yes, Om," Clara and Nadia responded. Mario chose to remain silent. He wanted to get out of Joe's car quickly, wanting to talk one-on-one with the man.The four-wheeled vehicle pulled over at a parking area of a restaurant that featured steak as its main menu.Joe, Clara, Mario, and Nadia wa
9.Days at school felt bland with the usual routine. Clara eagerly anticipated Sunday, the day Joe promised to take her shopping.Sunday morning arrived. Clara stirred her closet, looking for her best clothes, but found none. Eventually, she settled for casual attire. Clara had never bought clothes, not because the money Joe gave her was too little, but because she preferred saving money rather than spending it on clothes, considering she would start college soon. She couldn't rely on Uncle Joe for the rest of her life.Joe: [Come down quickly! I've arrived!]Clara opened the incoming message."I'm leaving now!" Clara informed."Have fun!" Nadia replied.Clara quickly went down, walking briskly towards the gate."Clara, come in!" Joe requested, throwing a sweet smile at the young girl walking towards him. Meeting Clara momentarily distracted him from his impending divorce proceedings."Alright, Om," Clara replied, running a little to reach him. Joe opened the door, and Clara sat in th
10.Morning came, and although lacking enthusiasm, Joe still sat down at the dining table, not wanting to worry his parents, Mr. Bond and Mrs. Linn. Mr. Bond sat in the main chair, Joe and Mrs. Linn on his left and right."So, are you going to attend the divorce hearing today, or are you going to work?" Mrs. Linn asked her son."I don't know, Mom, but I'm sure I don't want to attend the trial, and as for work, Fadli has taken care of everything for me," Joe replied, starting to fill his plate with bread and chocolate spread."Isn't this the only chance? Mediation schedules could help you resolve issues with Vivian. Are you just going to let it pass?" protested his mother. She felt it was a pity if there was no effort at all from Joe's side. While she understood that Vivian loved him very much."No reconciliation, Mom. Everything will not be the same. This divorce is Vivian's desire, not mine," Joe replied. "I'll do anything to make her happy. Perhaps this separation and divorce will m
11 || One Step Closer ||In the classroom after the lesson, Clara combs her hair, tying it into a ponytail. She applies lip balm to her thin lips, a practice she never does unless she's going to meet Uncle Joe.Nadia sits, always supporting her friend. She knows Clara is eagerly waiting for the last bell.Mario, who always observes Clara, glances at her, curious. It's unusual for Clara to dress up after school. Even in the mornings when the girls in class are busy with makeup, she prefers reading novels.Is there something special today?"Where are you going?" Mario asks, sitting in the chair in front of Clara's desk, making them face each other. Mario can now see Clara up close."Just curious! I can go wherever I want!" Clara replies indifferently, still staring at her reflection in the mirror."Just as a friend, I just want to know," Mario answers, becoming more fascinated with his classmate."I want to meet Uncle Joe," Clara replies, matching Mario's gaze. She can feel a different
12."Wait! Please repeat what you just said!""I've liked you for a long time, Uncle," Clara confesses, louder than before."Are you serious, Clara?" Joe glares at the young girl. How could she, at 17 years old, dare to love him, now 35 years old and soon to be divorced?Clara is taken aback, afraid to meet the man's gaze. Then, she straightens her head briefly to glance at Joe, feeling scared. She turns around, running down the stairs.Mrs. Linn sees Clara with surprise. It's only been about five minutes on the second floor, and now she's already on the ground floor."Why? What's wrong, Clara?" Mrs. Linn scolds."I want to go home now, Mr. Bond, Mrs. Linn. I think I forgot something!" Clara says and quickly walks towards the front door. She steps out, walking down the alley until reaching the main street. Then, she immediately orders a motorcycle taxi online through the app on her phone.=====???=====It's been 3 weeks since Clara confessed her feelings to Joe. During that time, Clar
13 || Clara's Cry ||After hearing that Clara is in the hospital, Joe immediately ends his lunch event. He cancels all his work schedules for the day, concerned about Clara, especially since she hasn't contacted him for three weeks.Although worried, Joe is confident that Clara will be okay. "Postpone the meeting with the important client and meet with some companies offering collaboration," Joe instructs Fadli, his loyal secretary."Alright, Sir," Fadli responds.Joe swiftly leaves the cafe, driving to the hospital at full speed. Arriving at the parking area, he walks towards Clara's room.The door opens, revealing Mario and Nadia sitting. Worry is evident on both of their faces. Joe inquires, walking forward and observing Nadia and Mario alternately."What happened to Clara?" Joe probes, looking at Nadia and Mario."Clara fell while rock climbing, Uncle," Nadia responds. She steals a glance at Joe. Handsome, it's understandable why Clara liked him even after being rejected; she coul
14."I apologize, Uncle. Mario was rude to you," Clara whispered, holding back her sobs. Occasionally, she takes a breath, covering her mouth and nose with the back of her hand to muffle her cries.Joe sits at the edge of Clara's bed, attentively observing her. There's a sense of unease in his heart, especially after hearing Mario's story earlier. Joe truly had no idea he hurt Clara's feelings. He thought Clara wouldn't be hurt after he rejected her."Is what Mario said true?" Joe asks. Slowly, he reaches for Clara's hand, examining the wet and reddened brown eyes. The girl does look thinner than before.Clara doesn't dare to answer. She bites her lower lip, trying to contain the pain in her heart. Joe rejecting her has deeply hurt her."Did I hurt you, or are you sad because I rejected your love?" Joe asks again, equally fragile in the current situation.Clara remains silent, not daring to respond. Her lips were tightly sealed. Fortunately, her tears have stopped flowing."I apologiz