Aara is Not Lara

Prewedding Photos and Invitations

White teeth lined up neatly as if feeling dry because too long exposed to air and the shine of sunlight. Sumringah's smile was imprinted on Rava's beautiful face while embracing Ara's loin-friendly. The blue sky with clouds that were struggling to bear witness to Rava and Ara had just finished their marriage registration administration.

“So move, Mas! Not good to see others wide road but tacky gini.” Ara complained softly, pushing Rava's body and brushed off the hand that was perched casually on her waist. Unfortunately, Rava's palm was as if it had been glued to glue and steel until it was difficult to be released from Ara's waist.

“Their fault see.” Said Rava indifferently, just smiling more and more widely showing off the possessive nature of Ara.

“Tomorrow we be photo prewedding?” Ara asked as she looked at Rava who was pairing the seatbelt for her.

“Should be. Mas was already notified again if you have to start tomorrow and at 3 am.”

“Serious?” Ara asked with eyes glaring in disbelief. Do not want Ara to imagine when she was still sleepy but had to fight with various makeup equipment.

At first Ara refused to do a prewedding photo session, even the wedding she hoped for was just a simple reception. But in contrast to Rava who wants the historic moments to be held grandly, leaving an impression not only for himself and Ara, but everyone who enjoys the party.

Therefore, thanks to the persistence of Rava persuaded the endless, plus Grandpa Baren who a few days ago came to B City following the gladi together no less insistent on telling Ara so that the series of preparations is more perfect, so that the series of preparations will be perfect, then inevitably Ara agreed to do a prewedding photo.

Don't think the drama you have to face just stops. Ara who does not like thick makeup and dresses that are too luxurious would have revolted, but for the sake of pleasing Rava, once again forced Ara relented and complied.

It is certain that almost 80 percent of the concept of marriage carried is the choice of Rava. This time Rava did not care if it should be called selfish, because if he obeyed all of Ara's will it would certainly end soberly, far from the simple word that Ara always mentioned.

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Waiting impatiently, Rava only needed to spend a few more seconds before he could be reunited with Ara who had been monopolized by makeup artists. Glancing at the circular watch on her left wrist, Rava sighed in ruffles.

Srak..!

A split second after Rava's breath was released, a cream-colored curtain was revealed, spitting out a throne-owning girl in the heart of Aquila Ravandra Kim. With a doubtful step the girl who was none other than Ara slashed the distance between herself and Rava.

“Any huh?” Ara asked Rava who looked at the beautiful girl before her. Rava's world seemed to stop spinning only to admire the real beauty before his eyes.

Turning his gaze away, Ara cleared her throat violently breaking her awkwardness. Highlighting Rava's fixed eyes made Ara even more nervous. Not doubting the ability of the MUA who make it up, but maybe Rava felt strange at the very different appearance.

“Cantics.” Just one word, yet it actually made Ara float. A red tinge without further ado immediately showed a form on Ara's cheeks that had been polished thick makeup. Spreading her gaze, Ara was very embarrassed to find the reactions of the people observing her and Rava interactions.

“It looks like we have to find a way to keep you on earth. I'm afraid suddenly you come home if I think gini.” Rava suddenly means to launch a compliment or more familiarly called a dreadlocks.

“Aaan anyway?” Frowning in wonder, Ara who had been timid now became confused.

“It turns out that kesel remains beautiful yes.” Rava said again which was increasingly unclear to Ara. In fact, it is not the Rava that is not clear, Ara alone is less sensitive to the sentence full of Rombal Rava.

“Mas, Ma'am, can we go now? Soon sunrise appears.” The voice of someone who Ara believed to be a photographer who had previously been introduced by Rava interrupted the chatter of a pair of brides-to-be.

Now set in the rising sun, Rava and Ara run small on the beach while holding hands. A moment of awkwardness disappeared, changing the carefree laughter of Ara who felt funny at her behavior and Rava for a good shot according to the direction of the photographer. While Rava who was only able to express herself rigidly was able to pull both corners of her lips smiling lovingly, bewitched by the carefree laughter of Ara. Though Rava itself is insistent want to do prewedding photos.

Tired of the whack is not felt, various poses have Rava and Ara done. Until the sun began to rise, now half the body of Rava has sunk in the extent of the sweep of the beach waves. Carrying Ara ala bridal style, the sweeping waves that roll feel crashing on the upper waist of Rava. While Ara was currently already wrapping her hands around Rava's neck with her forehead that was almost touching each other. What a sight that shakes the determination of the hearts of singles.

Leaving moments that are very meaningful for the two brides-to-be. As of now there is one more week left before the event that will bring new colors in Ara and Rava's life takes place.

Now the two friends of Ara have sat down to laugh cheerfully at each other mocking and teasing, but all the chat material thrown always contains the name Ara. Itching and upset could not be avoided by Ara's ears which always caught the sound of both. Not to mention Jona, Mama Lauritz and Papa Yudith also participated in adding spice temptation. Luckily, Rian is quiet and prefers the world of games he plays.

“Kak, give your invitation to Yuki the same Dimas. Later Brother forgot again.” Mama Lauritz told Ara to give her wedding invitation with Rava to Yuki and Dimas.

“No invitation too I'll come, Auntie. There are free meals not to be wasted.” The entirety of Dimas ended with the laughter of everyone except Ara, Rian and Yuki. If Rian and Ara were just silent, it was different from Yuki who had already shaken Dimas' head while blasting his lips.

“Udah, Brother, take there first.” Mama Lauritz told Ara to pick up a wedding invitation that was set aside on behalf of Yuki and Dimas.

Moving on from her seat, Ara walked gontai towards her room upstairs. Two simple invitation sheets are on the nightstand. Receiving both invitations, Ara rejoins her family and best friend.

“This.” Ara said briefly while thrusting the two invitations in her hands in front of Yuki and Dimas alternately.

“Wah.. I can't believe after this I'm the only one who's single.” Said Dimas while observing the invitation that had already moved into his hands. While Yuki was only able to smile wryly with a thin breath that stifled. He was happy, but also sad because in his wish to be as happy as Ara.

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Come tomorrow at Ara and Rava's wedding.😄

Hopefully there is a reporter Dimas who covers any food menu at the wedding Ara.🤭

Thank you for everyone who has faithfully accompanied Hana struggling in the delusion of spare time in this story Ara🥰