Clara and also Mr.K are now at one of the restaurants that he promised to Clara.
The restaurant is not that crowded, but from the waiter's appearance that it can say that the restaurant is an elite restaurant where only wealthy people can eat at that place.
Mr. K prefers a private place for them to eat.
"Mr.K, why do you take me to a restaurant like this ... isn't this the same as wasting your money on me?" asked Clara, confused.
"So that I can relax," Mr. K said simply and ended with a look that still looked confused on Clara's face.
'Calm down ?? What does it mean? Won't the money drain and become uneasy? 'Clara muttered in her mind.
Clara sat on the bench that had been prepared there.
At first, Mr.K asked Clara what she wanted to eat, but Clara pushed her menu so that Mr.K would choose the menu.
Oh, come on, isn't the atmosphere Clara and Mr. K now as if they were dating?
"Mr. K .... may I call you by your real name?" Clara asked carefully.
Suddenly Mr.K's heart warmed a little. To be honest, sometimes he wants his closest people to call him by his real name. It's just that all this time, getting him by his real name will make it difficult for him to move and afraid of creating dangers that might happen in the future.
Mr. K consider for a moment before deciding.
"Okay, you can call my real name ... It's just the two of us, or with my family," said Mr.K at last.
"Hum ... I understand ... Kevin," said Clara, smiling at Mr.K.
It felt like the corners of Mr. K's lips wanted to lift. It's just that Mr. K's sense of pride was greater, so he tried to hold back his smile.
Not long after, the waiter came with several menus ordered by Mr.K.
"Let's eat!, Today, just think of it as my apology for making you worry not to give you news," said Mr. K without turning to Clara, but busy with the plate in front of him.
"Okay ... thanks ~~" shouted Clara happily.
"Next time you have to invite your family, especially Prof. Hans," Clara said suddenly.
"..."
'What dad gave to Clara's mind? Why is she so happy with dad? '
"What is it? Did I speak wrong? Why are you silent and ignored me?" asked Clara.
"It's okay ... it's just that can you not bring my family to lunch like this?"
Clara shrugged her shoulders.
To be honest, ever since the presence of Prof. Hans Clara, she missed her father, but if she talked about longing with her father, is now the right time ?.
"Mmm ... Kevin ... can I ask?" Clara asked Mr.K.
"What ?" asked Mr.K, confused, knit his brows.
"May I make calls to my family ... especially my father?" Clara asked a little sadly.
'A ..- ah, I just understood why Clara was so happy with dad ... it turns out she missed her father ..... stupid why don't you think about it… Kevin ??' Mr.K muttered to himself.
"Okay, later, you can make calls using my cellphone," said Mr.K firmly.
Clara's eyes looked shining. She did not expect Mr.K would immediately allow her like that ... Doesn't that mean the thing she asked for would not threaten him?
Without further ado, Clara immediately focused herself on the food in front of her and finished the food quietly.
'You're so funny at times like this ..... Clara' monologues, Mr. K in mind.
***
Jacob is now in his house.
He quickly stepped into his house, looking for his father.
"Dad!" shrieked Jacob when he found his father in the TV room.
Suddenly his father turned to him.
"I've got the latest information," Jacob said confidently.
Clara and Jacob's father immediately got up from his seat and led Jacob into his workspace.
He didn't want his wife to hear what they were talking about, especially since Clara's mother didn't know about the things they were worried about.
"What's the latest information?" asked Clara's father to the point of his son.
"We can't contact Clara. It turned out that she was being treated at the hospital, right?"
"What ?! What is the child's pain? Why don't you tell daddy? Then how is she doing now? Is she okay?" Clara's father asked Jacob at length.
Yes, however, Clara's father loved her very much. It's just that Clara didn't want to be too spoiled by her father, for that she had been begging her father to live independently.
"Huh ~~ I think I know why Clara didn't answer your phone for the first time," Jacob yelled in response to his father's long question.
"What do you mean?" asked his father, confused.
"Because Clara doesn't want to hear long questions from you, well, it makes you worry like that," said Jacob.
Clara's father let out a deep breath.
"Could that be the reason? But still, not picking up his father's phone makes me worry too," said his father in defense.
"Hum ... I thought so ... but for sure Mr. Mike said that Clara is fine ... She has been discharged from the hospital accompanied by her assistant Ken," said Jacob explaining to his father.
"Thank goodness ... wait a minute ... Ken ?? Dad just heard it," said the father.
"Take it easy, Ken is a good person ... I've met him ... And I think they like each other ... It's just that they deny each other," Jacob said without being filtered, giving his father's explanation.
"Is it true ?"
"Hum ... I can see from Clara's beady gaze, huh."
"I'm curious about the person you mean," said Clara's father enthusiastically.
"Next time, I'll persuade Clara to bring Ken when we get together," Jacob said with a meaningful smile.
"Try calling your sister again!" the father ordered Jacob, to which Jacob nodded.
Just as Jacob was about to take his cellphone from his pocket, suddenly, Clara's father's cellphone rang.
Clara's father knitted his eyebrows in confusion because he didn't recognize the number on his cellphone screen, but without thinking, Clara's father picks up the phone.
"Hello."
"..."
Silence, no answer from across the phone.
"Can you speak?"
"D...- Dad."
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