Aara is Not Lara

Away 7 Steps

Hot steam billowing from a glass of chocolate milk in the morning is quite cold. Maybe some people are still busy curling up and wrestling with the blanket even though the sunlight has poked. A timid peek from the far end of the land that seemed far in the eye.

Whereas a girl who occasionally yawns is already busy fighting racking her brain. The white papers that had been spotless were already full of scribbles. It is littered with ideas that are nearing completion, but rejected by its own reason.

Do not think also a glass of warm chocolate milk just start the morning. It was the third glass that Aunt delivered the housekeeper to the room that Ara occupied. Right, that girl was Ara who was struggling to compile a paper worth her midterms.

Do not know to be grateful or complain, in fact super busy lecturers who should give the test directly on the first day prefer to give a task that simultaneously contains test scores. Although he had cheered excitedly, now Ara is cool to massage his head and nose. Dizziness throbbed and frustrated, that was the simplest picture for Ara.

The task that was given 16 hours faster was directly Ara worked on. However, Ara's previous efforts were delayed because she tried to borrow Ega's laptop which ended with Grandpa Baren giving her a new laptop as a gift.

Ara was worried that the new environmental atmosphere that she disliked was slowing down her brain performance. Sure enough, whether to blame it or not, Ara was currently really having trouble thinking. Though it's been all night Ara started trying to work on his paper.

“This has to make kayak how else..!!?” Ara complains while putting her face on the table.

“Planning of coastal areas that are low budget but must be anti-mainstream. The main business must be local residents it is not a problem.. But if you have to have a model area that is really untouched this activity should look where!!?? Why can't it be the same area.” Mumbled Ara while ruffling her hair violently.

If the nest of birds or the hair of a lion is a satire that Ara usually receives, either now must be said to be similar let alone the shape of Ara's hair. Demonstration may be mental when you see the shape of Ara's hair.

“Try I brought my laptop first, as if I can read references from PPT material or journals that have been saved specifically.” Complaints flowed freely indefinitely from Ara's thin lips. The morning that looked bright was unable to start the day that was already murky in front of Ara.

Grabbing a laptop that is still shiny without defects or small scratches a little, Ara rubbed a slow row of buttons on the keyboard covered with transparent rubber protectors. Ara let out a long and heavy sigh, hoping for the lingering feeling in her chest to come off.

The load is getting piled up even though the WI-FI signal as if he can use the slide because it is too tight and smooth. Not to mention the laptop purchased impromptu by Grandpa Baren like round tofu enough to make Ara quite helpful in compiling the paper.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

“MAASSUUUKK.” Shouted Ara loudly. He was sure that his voice pierced through the wooden door and heard someone waiting behind the door.

Chequek.

“Non.. Breakfast is ready. This is Auntie told Big Master to take her to Non.” room Ask him politely.

“Aibi told me not to call Non again. Mending Mbak Ara if you do not want to call Ara aja.”

“Udah custom Non, uh Mbak.” Say it while putting a plate of white rice with stir-fry and side dishes apart. Not to forget also a glass of water and a bottle of supplemental drinks containing vitamin C to complement the morning dish.

‘Horms from where to try? Also want 3 days here.’ Grunts Ara in the heart.

“Thanks ya Bi.” Say Ara while helping shift her breakfast tray. Ara was afraid of accidentally nudging or spilling anything that could tear apart piles of paper containing various scratches of knowledge.

“Iya, Ma'am.. Don't bring your own into the kitchen. Let Aunt take to the room yes, Ma'am.” He said politely while turning his body back.

“If later Ara down so you guys also bring nothing Bi.” Gentle Ara speech.

“Don't Mbak, it's Aunt's job here.” Prevent the aunt from worrying.

“Come, Bi.” Said Ara pasrah. He has failed 2 times to bring his used drinking glass to the kitchen. Even the goal of making warm milk is also replaced by simply waiting in the room only.

Like being hit by a sealing portal, Ara was only able to move 7 steps away from the guest room door he occupied. The rest of his body was stopped because caught by the caretakers of Grandpa Baren who was excited to ask everything they could do for Ara.

Overused? Obviously very excessive. But all of that was according to Grandpa Baren's orders that all workers serve whatever their grandchildren want.

It was so good that his life for a few days was served like a ruler. But still for Ara who has been accustomed to being independent become uncomfortable with the various excessive attention given.

“Aibi said yes Ma'am.. Later if Mbak Ara wants to be made another again call Bibi aja, Mbak.”

“Iya, Bi. Thank you yes.” Said Ara while giving a friendly smile. He should be grateful to get a service like this, honestly quite saving time to just focus on his paper.

“Kak.” A familiar voice interrupted Ara's attention which had focused back on her laptop screen.

“Mama? Login Ma..” Ara turned her head, looking Mama Lauritz walked in and passed with Aunt who came out while bowing her head at a glance at Mama Lauritz.

“How are you doing?” Mama Lauritz asked as she sat down beside Ara.

Suddenly Ara's complaint turned into a perhaps brilliant idea. The presence of Mama Lauritz seemed to be an additional oxygen for Ara's brain that had hardened.

“Good too Brother. The heavy point of ecotourism is environmentally sound tourism as well as community empowerment.”

“If make the Fisherman's Village a nice kayak colorful Village also not Ma? It houses aja residents in colorful paint, continue to love the education part in the biota preservation system that is the same flow of marine food production from local communities. The actor will volunteer students with local residents on the coast of City B."

“Try aja Kak. You kayak gini task if good can be made direct submission right?”

“Iya hell Ma.. If the results are good, it can be raised as a proposal for regional development.”

“Try now do not be made dizzy or too grandiose your idea. You try to fantasize from one point you want. You change according to your imagination, approximately if you play there what things you want most.” Mama Lauritz said as she rubbed Ara's head with affection and full of tenderness.

“Further Brother can connect one by one with the conditions in the field. You do not like the same handsome guys who taped his photo on the wall of the room, must radiate his imaginary signal?” Say Mama Lauritz again while up and down both eyebrows simultaneously. Mama Lauritz's lips were already curved, forming a smile that showed off a row of healthy white teeth.

“It's different Ma.. Ara ngebucin equally think of a task where it can be equated.” Ara grunts in a sigh of resentment.

“Rava if you know you like the collection of photos of other guys must immediately be a welcome monument.” Suddenly Mama Lauritz carrying the name Rava made Ara frown. Staring at Mama Lauritz who was chuckling amusedly, Ara could only shake her head slowly.

“Apaan sig Mama.” Ara said softly while propping up the cheeks on the arms. Lying his head lazily on top of the left arm that was attached straight to the wooden table.

“Udah visible from Rava's face, heavy jealousy.” Mama Lauritz said casually as she nodded her head briefly.

“Mama knows deh.”

“Prove it yourself.” Mama Lauritz said confidently.

“Kayak no work aja.” Ara sewot.

“Takuuuttt.??” Mama Lauritz asked in a long, slurred tone, very clearly teasing her only daughter.

“Aah it's Ma.” Whine Ara while blasting her lips. He began to not stand teased Mama Lauritz.

“Iya-iya.. By the way it's a good laptop right Kak?”

“It's obviously good Ma. It's expensive too. But unfortunately no Ara material at all can be made reference.” Ara's words ended in disappointment. Regretfully Ara did not really bring her own laptop that contains a trail of adventure and struggle during the lecture.

“Partially you said the suitcase used to contain college war equipment. Laptop time not laughing?” Mama Lauritz said with a different look.

“M.. That..” Ara stuttered with her pussy eyes. Glancing irregularly in all directions while forcibly twisting his brain.

“So it's true that you took Aunt Laura's money badly?” Mama Lauritz said suddenly, silencing Ara's lips. At once Ara was unable to think anything more. Now Ara understood, apparently Mama Lauritz just pretended not to know his mistake.

“Ma-sorry Ma.” Bowing and squeezing her fingers, Ara chose to apologize. Clearly without mentioning again Ara was already as if giving a confession.

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Will the disappointed Mama Lauritz be scolding Ara after this?🤔

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Rava has appeared.. Through ghibahan express line.🤭

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