Aara is Not Lara

The Wedding of Rava & Ara

“About Ara again dream no yes, Bang?” Dion's chirps while folding his hands to the back of the head, leaning his back on the family room sofa which they rarely use because of the demands of their respective busyness.

“Ngapain you think of your sister-in-law?” Say Rava ketus with sharpened eyes as if to stall Dion. There is still a sense of jealousy Rava on Dion when it comes to Ara.

“Still candidates, Bang. It could be Dion tomorrow who is her husband.” Seloroh Dion indifferently while shrugging his bragging shoulders.

“You want Brother Hajar?” Spontaneous Rava instantly stood up as if challenging a duel, the cushion of the sofa already squeezed in the grip of the hand with protruding veins.

Turning his eyeballs around, Dion shook his head in disbelief, even his lips piqued the pretentious manner of Rava. “Cih, style!”

“Serious, Bang.. Ara is about to realize that tomorrow she will be Brother's wife? Don't-don't Ara dream or Abang pellet ya to want to do it with Brother? It's a pity, Ara, where young again. Even more suitable with me, Bang.” Dion continued to listen to the complaints and remarks that he made before, but this time Dion was not sitting down to relax anymore.

The glint snatched from the eyes and the snort of hot air passed through Rava's nose as if to whip straight across the fine hairs on Dion's plain arm. Swiping away the origin of his goosebumps, Dion scoffed at Rava who tightened his teeth with a hardened jaw.

Brakes.

“DIOOON..!!” Shouted Rava annoyed at the younger brother.

The seat cushion throw missed its nimble-dodging target. Hit the television remote on the table that fell to the floor. Now the two lifeless solid objects are helplessly rolled on the same floor but far apart from each other.

“Do not get angry, Bang.. No child will be mistaken for Ara, not a husband. Hahaha.” Dion said loudly with a thunderous laughter, still Dion teased Rava with a funny finger movement before running hurriedly towards his room.

His smile was still vivid until when the door was locked, Dion immediately sat on the floor feeling happiness mixed with sadness that he was difficult to define. His love is still alive, has not been replaced let alone forgotten. One thing that Dion is grateful for is that he has realized all the flavors he has instead of love. But it is still difficult to forget someone whose name had stopped at the heart.

During this time, Dion continued to monitor Ara's health, of course, with the knowledge and request of Rava. Although Ara has refused to continue the treatment, but as long as the statement is completely healed has not been said, it seems Dion still has a responsibility that seems to be a burden of debt for him. As a result, Dion now relies only on Rava's report on the waves of emotional upheaval Ara during their time together.

It seems that Dion became the real sad boy in the story of Ara. His love for a girl not only claps one hand, but boils down to a new status called brother-in-law.

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Towards the seconds of the procession of sacred events, tension is increasingly felt. It could be seen Rava's frozen, pale face had almost lost its ability to breathe. Repeatedly Rava walked to and fro non-stop. He has also been to the toilet hundreds of times as if he wants to urinate, but in fact only a pseudo desire without the slightest amount of urine wasted.

“Casual, Bang.” Dion patted Rava's shoulder a few times. Very felt muscles in the shoulders and nape of Rava hardened, not because of anger, but super fierce nervous.

“Sit down first, take a deep breath and keep coming out slowly while closing your eyes.” Said Dion again instructing Rava with a slow pull so that Rava sat himself on the waiting room chair of the bridegroom. Not to forget Dion gave a small massage on the palm of Rava, precisely interrupted between the index finger and thumb Rava.

“Now Brother imagine Ara's smiling face happy.” Once again Dion spoke faithfully still giving a constant gentle massage. Perform relaxation methods and trigger lightning happy effects, trying to disperse nervousness Rava like a drop of dye that spreads on the surface of the water.

Putting her left palm in front of her chest, Rava took a deep breath and slowly exhaled her. Not only once, but repeatedly so that the nervousness is slightly reduced.

While Ara who was in a different room was no less nervous. Lucky make up is thick but looks natural can slightly disguise the pale side of Ara's face.

The hour hand kept spinning as if hinting Ara and Rava to immediately enter the ballroom of their wedding event. Four point of view until glued to each other, the two became impromptu entertainers invited guests. What else Rava who instantly covered her wide-open mouth with teary eyes stared at Ara who was walking closer and closer with great grace.

Exhaling a slow bated breath expelling nervousness, Ara occasionally squeezed her dress. Exactly a few seconds ago she had changed status from a single girl to the wife of an adult man who always held her fingers. In fact, Rava had even planted a short kiss on the back of Ara's hand without shame. Success it again invites mixed reactions from the invited guests, ranging from headbands, laughter to the baperan screaming hysterically in silence.

“Not finished Yes Mas.” Chirping someone who made Ara bowed held the shame, while Rava still did not know the shame and proudly showed the possessive bucin nature.

“Thank you, Darling.” Rava's whispers flowed right in Ara's ears. Subduing her face dyed briefly Ara's cheeks shamelessly. While Ara spontaneously seemed to want to hit Rava, lucky Ara more quickly realized being in what kind of situation and status. If not, maybe the two returned to being the main cast who provided many entertainment dramas.

“Finally the universal bucin succeeded in tying the idol of the heart.” Goda Aris, a friend of Rava who was a coworker at PT ELANG AKIRA before Rava finally chose to leave and set up his own office without the shadow of his parents' hard work anymore.

“Thanks Ris has arrived.” Rava said welcoming Aris' hand. Every now and then Rava returned the smile of an invited guest who was his employee at the new office. Rava deliberately invited all his subordinates, regardless of proximity or position, all of them Rava gave an invitation so that they could maintain their attitude if at any time Ara visited suddenly to the office. While the Rava employees were certainly amazed at Rava who apparently could smile that warmly.

Replacing the dress with a more innocent shoulder showered model that was initially rejected by Rava but was less insistent with Mama Lauritz, Ara walked slowly toward Rava who was already standing dashingly waiting for him at the end of the road. For the first time Ara was nervous to look at Rava who was now her husband.

Bridesmaid tailed and helped hold the veil tip that Ara was wearing. Not much, only Yuki and Nita, Dimas' younger sister whom Ara already considered the same as Jona and Rian.

Grabbing Ara's hand, lifting a little dress that Ara wore to make it easier for Ara to step, Rava now has embraced Ara's waist with a friendly. The sight could not be separated from the eyes of Papa Yudith, Mama Lauritz and Dion who smiled happily, grateful for the happiness of the bride and groom. While Jona and Rian have secretly united with Dimas to pass on the food menu at the buffet table.

Another thing with the three boys, Yuki and Nita are ready to donate one song. The two monopolized each other by a mic, standing before Ara and Rava by a considerable distance. When Yuki's first successful sentence is sung, Ara realizes that Yuki's voice really has the potential to damage the eardrum. Fortunately the song was not destroyed because of Nita's very melodious voice.

Would you like to repeat the doubt

And the old wit

He was the one you used to be with

Chisel disappointed

Or you want a new one

Really love you

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(Tray Du - Glenn Frendly, Sincere and Yovie Widianto)

Verse is full of innuendo for the ex-contact without hesitation pinched the tongue of a young man like Ara. Standing glued to look at the figure of Ara who was very charming, he still faithfully stood next to his friend who carried the wedding invitation Ara.

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Finally nikah😆

Oh yes, this afternoon ArVa already got a wedding gift from the dedek Singa Kamalanskha. Though the requested envelope do not forget, but he said in this pandemic period envelopes and contents must stay the distance.😂