Aara is Not Lara

Other Men

“Mas wait in the middle room only yes.. Ara want to get ready first.”

“Iya, darling.”

The second step of the human child was simultaneous although not the same. The two went hand in hand, without a hand.

“Papa at home huh?” Ask Rava suddenly.

“In Mas workshop, why?” Say Ara by changing the question spontaneously. It's just a little bit of a mince-talk.

“By the side of the house there was a motor outside, Mas kira Papa who brought.” Rava explained the meaning of the question he asked earlier.

“Oh it's Dimas. Well that's his son again eating meatballs.” Show Ara to Dimas who sits relaxed on the fur carpet while enjoying a bowl of meatballs.

“Loh Mr Rava? Afternoon Sir.” Putting his meatball bowl on the floor, Dimas moved from his seat. He stood up and slightly bent his body greeting Rava.

“Hm, yes.” Short Rava response. His eyes narrowed alertly at the presence of Dimas.

“Ya is the same Dimas yes here. Want Ara to make coffee?” Ara.

“No need. I had coffee at the office.” Reject the delicate Rava while smiling her smile.

“Then Ara wants to take a shower first Mas.” Ara said as her hands moved as if pointing at the bathroom.

“Iya darling.” Rava said no less softly than before.

“Pfft..!! Uhuk..Uhuk..”

“Plan Dim.”

Dugh.

Dugh.

Dimas hit his chest slowly even though the pain was precisely his throat. Suddenly he choked on the meatball sauce that was being shaved. Surprised at Rava's soft speech on Ara, including the ‘sayang’ call that Rava shamelessly placed on Ara.

“Sa-yang!!?” Dimas said in disbelief.

“Out.. Dear.. Baby not showering?” Shaking his shoulders, Dimas again said with sweet pretentious. He was happy to tease Ara, or rather was mocking Ara.

“Yeah saaaa-yaaaaang.. hahahahaha.” Drowning strongly, Dimas' palm was also busy hitting his own thigh. Ignoring the pleasure of a bowl of meatballs left a quarter, apparently mocking Ara feels more delicious.

Placed.

“Whispering Dim! I'll rip your lips off later!” Not a flick, just now Ara snapped rough temple Dimas.

“Ampun Ra..!! It hurts so much!!” Complain Dimas while rubbing his temple that feels very painful. His vision blurred for a moment. Ara's strength really cannot be underestimated.

Dimas forgot that his pen used to be a victim of Ara's annoyance until it split into two in just one squeeze. Of course, all of that is also supported by the low quality of the pen frame plastic, understandably the price is very cheap, because the most important thing is enough to be used for writing.

“One more time act, I crushed your neck!” Threatening Ara while squeezing air with both hands. Honestly, Rava who saw him immediately shuddered in horror. Rava then rubbed several times his goosebumps.

“Darling don't be evil so dong same me.” Still Dimas is not kapok. He even uttered in a whimper and raised his lips.

“Dimas!” The heavy sound of being held back successfully made Dimas turn his head. He smiled stiffly at the snarling Rava. The sound of Rava's breath seemed ready to burn Dimas alive.

“Eh, sorry Sir.. Temen if not gini godain it is not temen, just kidding sir, is it not dear?” Dimas Cengengesan. He even let go of calling Ara dear for being too nervous on Rava.

“Aduh.. Release Sir, hehe.” Poking out two fingers of peace marks, Dimas's ruckus sounded very awkward.

“You.” Resisting his frustration, Rava said softly with a frowning forehead and a hardened jaw at a glance. The eyes that had been closed for a moment were open, Rava smiled as his gaze met with the gaze of Ara's eyes.

“Udah Mas.. The dimas of her lips are often training her ninyir. Sabarin.” Ara pasrah.

“Suppose just now test guts if there are other men who call Ara dear.” Rava glanced at Dimas' casual speech. While the one who had just thrown the sentence was already cool in chewing the last meatball from his bowl.

“Om Yudith, Jona with Rian loh other men. Brother dear will wear dear also.” Back brandishing the two fingers of the peace sign, Dimas berkilah very smoothly.

“Asking for a real bogem deh you it Dim..! I live you with Mas Rava alone do not play claws yes.!”

“You think Mas cat wants to nyakar Dimas!?” Grunting Rava said softly to Ara.

“Not claws wear cat's nails, but scratch the grass. You practice patience first Mas if the same Dimas. Not to mention if you also nimbrung same duet friend Dimas.” Ara's words were no less subtle to Rava.

“The whispers are not pro. Still sounds the same as my ears.” Chirps Dimas.

“Who is whispering too? Slander!” Ara ketus.

“Kakak hasn't taken a shower since!?” Mama Lauritz suddenly came from behind.

“The girl you want is the Gini Rav? Mending if you can add another, this useless child.” Mama Lauritz said again, this time aimed at Rava while pointing at Ara who was already pouting.

“Iya tuh Sir. Mending with others who do not smell goat.” Dimas said like additional coals on a grilled oven. He had already moved to Mama Lauritz's side as if to be the cheer team at the back line.

“Mama is very similar to his own son. Why else are you following along!?” Ara glared at Dimas who stuck out his tongue.

“Udah shower there! Kirain was up to get ready, apparently sleeping again.”

“Cuma brim briefly Ma.. Ara not sleeping.” Killah Ara.

“There shower!!” Mama Lauritz's orders were firm.

Running fast towards her room, Ara was already processing in her brain on what clothes she would bring to the bathroom. It is impossible for Ara to repeat the old story caught in the twists of a towel by Rava. Moreover, foreign men in his home are now increasing with the Dimas.

“Tante.. Dimas left first.. Thank you for breakfast luncheon yes My most beautiful aunt.”.

“Loh not be the same Ara?” Mama Lauritz asked, smiling at her.

“Do not want to be a bodyguard or participate in the procession that again kegebucin. If later to the new happy day Dimas willingly. If you don't want to now. Later Dimas ngenes levels faster level up, Te.” Dimas said at length while wearing his backpack.

“Prieve aja.” Rava was friendly, but still short.

“Pasti Sir. The spirit continues, sir. Don't let Ara smitten the same younger one. If handsome is the Father already handsome.” Dimas said he unconsciously offended the most sensitive thing to Rava. Of course the smile that adorned Rava's face instantly faded. His face looked even more sour than lime.

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Did Dimas survive after this from Rava's hands?😏

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Hana will slow UP again. Work in real life is quite a lot and has some time decreased health. Although there is time, but people at home really limit Hana so that they can rest more often in their free time.🙏

In addition, Hana asked for his prayers for 2 people from the Hana family, precisely Om and his Aunt Hana who was just called Mas-mas/Mbak-mbak covid. Hopefully he can get through this and get back to health.🙏

By the way, the title is clickbait.🤭

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Thank you for faithfully monitoring Ara's story and always giving her support for Han🥰