Aara is Not Lara

Mystery of Chicken Porridge

“Never Dear.”

“Do not lie! Who is the woman I love?” Glaring dislikefully, Ara said in a low and soft voice. Do not want the crowd to hear a debate full of jealousy.

“There really is no. Believe yes.” Rava pleaded, grabbing one of Ara's folded hands on the table.

Dodging, moving away and changing to fold his hands in front of his chest, Ara shook her head slowly. “Maybe Mas to feel ever love to Ara if indeed never buy or love to others, especially other women.” Said Ara while giving a sharp look. Very powerful sharp to be able to make Rava not wart.

“Really Dear, no.” Rava stuttered, it was impossible for him to say that the chicken porridge given several times through his spies always Ara refused. Even when it was received precisely Rava got a report if Ara did not like the peanuts added in the complete menu of chicken porridge.

Off Flashback.

“Damn it! Until the chicken porridge is also conned!” Rava said angrily accompanying the wide steps with angry glittering eyes. Grunting sebal tightened tightly gritted teeth, now Rava can guess the fact behind the mystery of chicken porridge.

Not a problem harmed by a few servings of chicken porridge, but if you really want to buy Rava. Even buying a cart of chicken porridge also Rava felt very capable. After all, Rava also always gives more money.

If it wasn't for Ara and happened to know Feby's parents, it might just be a reluctant conversation, what else would be involved in a relationship like this. For a moment Rava was overwhelmed with frustration and dilemma. But ready not to be ready, if Ara to get annoyed because finally knowing all this time staked should Rava receive with airy chest, because his actions are too presumptuous.

Brakes.

Pounding the wooden table and staring intently at a shocked Feby, Rava tried to catch his breath. Adding to the volume of Ara's phone in her left hand, Rava played a recording of the voice that Lea had just sent to Ara.

......Crazy good I took it, hahaha.. This is enough for them at least a fight. Can't wait to see them break up. Then the auntie first was why he failed. Though I have helped a rumor that Ara is the actor. Fortunately, it was not caught. Fuck, Feby.. Pinter is you......

Strayed in confusion, everyone stared at Feby questioningly, without exception Ara who was previously about to get angry at Rava's brutal demeanor. In contrast to Lea who had been surprised by surprise but now changed to smile slanted to sneer at Feby.

Never did Lea think that if her decision to send evidence of Feby's cunning to Ara ended up in Rava's hands. But Lea was currently very satisfied. Better Feby humiliated directly in public to be deterred. His actions that slandered Ara were truly outrageous.

It was inconceivable that Rava and Ara had nothing to do with it. Although it has been explained clearly again, Ara will still be looked at one eye. Even Lea realized until now there are also some students who blatantly gossiped Ara as an actor between the relationship of Rava and Dian.

“Explain!” Rava said in a low voice, the cold aura that was letting out made anyone who was looking immediately shudder in horror. Rava that is not much nonsense and impressed like a lump of glaciers today is also like a volcano that is ready to erupt.

“Ma-I mean ap-what, Sir?” Feby asked stammered, his body trembling in fear. Shame was surrounding him. Not to mention Ara's disappointed gaze.

“Do not pretend to be your fool!!” Rava jerks are powerful, attracting the attention of everyone all over the Cafe.

“Nindy's hands? Great.” Rava said again, chuckling at the figure that he was difficult to find apparently the person he trusted. Restoring the hair with a slight squeeze, Rava inhaled a deep breath of air.

“Sayang. Home now!” Rava said to Ara suddenly. His voice did not growl in anger or rise up, but it clearly seemed to be holding back the anger. Because of his position here Rava was more disappointed in himself. Regretting Rava wrongly chose the person who could help him keep Ara.

“Back!" Rava said again, grabbing Ara's wrist and pulling her up. This is not a request, but a command that does not want to be denied.

“Go home, Ra. We are also done with.” Arini interjected, he was quite sensitive to problems that could become worse if Rava and Ara did not succumb to leaving.

“Iya, Ra. If there is anything later we infokan.” Zen speech imbues the word Arini. Sontak Rava stared dislikefully at the interrupting Zen voice. It seems that after this Rava will block the Zen mobile number in Ara's contact list.

Choosing to give up, Ara looked at Feby who had looked down embarrassed earlier. “Feb, please explain all this to me. Not now, but later. Sorry also if I was wrong and Mas Rava just made you afraid.” Ara's words are interspersed with her apologies to Feby for Rava's attitude.

‘Cih!’ Deceit Feby in heart, the more I hate Ara. I don't know since when the hatred was fostered, which certainly at this time Feby did not like the look of Ara's eyes.

Replying to Ara's gaze unfriendlylyly, to Feby the sentence that Ara spoke was nothing more than the way Ara pretended to be kind. Feby was sure that right now Ara must be laughing at him.

“Sorry yes everyone.” Once again Ara apologized, bowing briefly before grabbing Rava's arm to move away.

“Talking really embarrassed. Ara as good as that should know your slick people.” Lea whispered to Feby with a scornful look that was then turned to look at Ara and Rava who had gone away.

The awkward atmosphere really felt at the table that not long ago engaged in a conducive conversation. They glanced at each other and coded each other to start a conversation to break the silence.

While Rava, despite being angry, apparently he had taken Ara to the cashier table to pay for all the food and drinks that Ara and her friends ordered. Not to forget also Rava asked for several servings of snacks to be delivered to the table that became the center of the commotion. And of course Rava also apologized for the commotion he caused to the owner of the cafe who happened to be on the spot.

Brakes.

Brutally slamming the car door, Rava once again surprised Ara.

“Mas.” Ara said softly, rubbing Rava's arm, trying to ease the ignited emotions. The chest of Rava's field seemed to be up and down withstanding the emotions that were stirring.

Leaning on the steering chair, Rava closed his eyes. Ara's gentle strokes successfully eased the flames of anger that gradually thinned.

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