Aara is Not Lara

Aara is Not Lara
More Mature and Heartened



“Mama will not complain or cover up your mistakes to Papa. But Mama please you be honest with Papa before Aunt Laura squat her same bucket mouth.”


“Iya, Ma.”


“You know what might happen if your Papa finds out from Aunt Laura? Once again his self-esteem must have fallen because he felt he failed to educate Sister.”


Ara lowered her head even more. His lips pouted irritatedly at himself. It's true, every action needs to be thought of as mature so as not to become a boomerang sucks.


“You regret?” Tirap Mama Lauritz.


“Iya.” Ara said softly, her eyes heavy with thin dew. It hurts so much to imagine Papa Yudith would be insulted by the man he said was the family.


“Good. You made a mistake that was disappointing, but Mama is grateful you want to admit the mistake, feel sorry and apologize.” Mama Lauritz said softly, rubbing Ara's hair child lined up on her forehead.


“Pardon it is not as easy as saying an apology. But to dare to say an apology sincerely also requires determination and strong courage. Can not be careless even though some people can just say sorry.” Mama Lauritz continued.


Mama Lauritz's full trust in Ara. Mama Lauritz was convinced that Ara was already fighting against the ego, enduring the turbulent resentment of anger. Think positive that all can be provision so that Ara can step more mature and happy.


Without Ara and everything known, apparently Mama Lauritz has given a strong warning to Aunt Laura. He who had always succumbed and sacrificed immediately showed horns and claws when he found Ara's red cheeks.


The initial intention of introgating Ara changed course thanks to the information from the CCTV walk that was unknowingly caught on Mama Lauritz's radar. Who else if not the housekeepers who are busy gossiping in the kitchen.


Those who often passed around the magnificent house initially watched Ara and Gilang come out of the usual room Ega occupied. Alternate the information that is spoken to each other to produce a presumption that coincides with the facts.


A treasure?


It certainly poses the most imminent threat to Aunt Laura. Although she did not want her family's property for a penny, Mama Lauritz consciously said she would ask for all parts of hers including the house that would be given to Ara by Grandpa Baren.


Bumping the brothers with a fierce and fierce gaze occurred on the back porch. Not witnessed by anyone. There was only a soft snarl without a scream. Errata. Just one closing cry from Aunt Laura while staring at Mama Lauritz's back that was slowly disappearing.


Aunt Laura wailed in frustration and anger. One hand squeezes the hair and the other clenches the hand on the side of his body. Don't know what Mama Lauritz really said all over, but hit Aunt Laura to the point of not picking.


Drrt.. Drtts..


Don't fight the feeling


Bonneung daero ga Babe


Don't fight the feeling


Neoreul meomchujido ma


Yeah, don't fight the feeling, yeah


Don't fight the feeling, yeah


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(EXO - Don't Fight the Feeling)


“Dimas, Sister.” Said Mama Lauritz who grabbed a phone that was located a little far from the reach of Ara.


“Angkatin first Ma.” Said Ara who was immediately embraced by Mama Lauritz.


“Ha-.”


[WAAA.. Yukicot is hard to connect..!! Don't know that boy knows what exam info today is not.. Have you tried calling yet??]


“Hmm.” Dehem Mama Lauritz quietly while thrusting the phone in front of Ara.


Tapping Ara's temple at a glance, Mama Lauritz got up from her seat and passed leaving Ara alone in the room.


[ARA!!!??] The impromptu attack makes the new phone Ara close to the ear must be kept away. Next to Ara's eyes also closed with her frowning forehead.


“Why Dim?” Ask Ara off guard.


[Have you not heard what I said? That's it.]


“So my mom just wanted to say hello to aja kepotong.” Said Ara cutting Dimas cerocosan.


[Mama? Aunt Lauritz you mean?] Said Dimas while frowning his forehead.


“My mom who else?” Ask Ara cynically.


[Sorry Auntie, Dimas doesn't know.] Say Dimas suddenly.


“Udah there is no my Mama here, already gone.” Ara ketus.


[Where do I know that you didn't say.] Said Dimas no less ketusnya.


[That Yuki can't be contacted. In chat checklis one from last night.]


“Not yet on. It's still early in the morning Dim.” Ara's words tried to calm Dimas's worries. Although he himself was also equally worried if Yuki was late to know the announcement of the exam that had been given since yesterday afternoon.


[It's not Ra. My chat that yesterday morning is also still check one. On the phone was also rejected, very nice. How'd he know about his take home exam?] Said Dimas who looked desperate.


“Terms rejected?” Ara muttered in disbelief who was still able to be heard by Dimas across there.


[No.. Of reject aja.] Answer Dimas sewot.


“Ya let me change contact. We give each other an hour and an hour if Yuki still has no response, okay?”


[OK on. By the way, location safe?]


“Pusing I search the target location. How are you?” Ara replied while she was putting her hair back together.


[Obviously dong.. That's why I want to show off, hahaha.] Dimas' laughter made Ara snort. If she could, Ara wanted to pinch, bite and strangle Dimas right now. Truly an accursed human being who unfortunately is a comrade in arms.


“Hurricane!” Said Ara annoyed in a low tone.


[Take coastal B north, Ra.. I see on the list of areas the children have not taken the coast there. If you want to lift ecotourism there the ecosystem is still beautiful and certainly the biota is abundant.]


“I thought that the location in Kampung Nelayan, if the north coast of B is the average land even already foreign property certificate.]


[Downloads.. Difficult yes.. It should belong to the government, it should have a state. It could be that petty individuals pass the ownership permit. If the certificate is valid, the price is dead. Gedek I'm a fishery marine child but can't do anything.] Said Dimas irritatedly, unconsciously he clenched his teeth.


“Tasks are fantasy, but they still have to be in reality right? Tau himself must be asked later - it's the process and the flow. If it does not match the activities that must be done, rest assured this paper will float.” Said Ara while glaring far away. Remembering the fate of seniors who repeat courses due to the task too much imagination without weighty content.


[Yes, anyway. Lucky if you still get a C.] Timpal Dimas sighed.


“Mean it..”


[Yes take the Fisherman's Village. Mending write first on the list, before being dragged by another child. Later cry roaring because of not getting the location.] Said Dimas again which is actually good, but still the name Dimas if not spice up his words with mocking elements it feels less fitting.


“Iya.. I fix take it aja.”


[Ra, did I go to Yuki's house just check my life?] Asked Dimas suddenly, deflecting the topic of conversation.


“Nah yes.. Why don't you check into his house?” Ara cried.


[Just remember me if I can check into his house when he can't be contacted.]


“Let's be a bit of a cheque. Wait until 9 if you can not be contacted yes you to his house.”


[Yes-yes, I'll tell you again. Besides, what kid sleeps all day? His molested revenge.]


“Keep also Dim. Yes yes, I turned off Dim?”


[Slip, bye.]


Tutt..


“Well, how did he turn it off first!? Jeez Dimas.. I said I'd turn it off, but he's the one who haduh.. Ck!” Clucking with his head, Ara also chuckled.


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(Nobody can be asked, like the readers who want to ask, or not?🤔)


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Hana ticks slower huh.. Just learning to share the imagination, so a little jump into other stories as well.😁


Forgive Hana who is still a beginner.🙏


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