Aara is Not Lara

Aara is Not Lara
Want to Lock the Door



Clattering footsteps approaching Ara disregard. His eyes are too focused on staring at the container with various types of stains, there is soy sauce, fat and used chili. He and the rest of the family had just spent dinner together.


They were planning to have dinner outside, but thinking about Grandpa Baren's condition, Papa Yudith decided to order various types of food and enjoy dinner together in a simple house where her small family lived all this time. Of course, not only the small family of Papa Yudit, but also the extended family of Mama Lauritz and Dion who had just left because of a sudden call.


For the extended family of Papa Yudith's side, everything must have been reported long ago. Even Rava asked for help from others specifically to directly pick up Grandma Ida and Grandpa Bagus, but it was proven until the reception after did not see the slightest presence. Only Aunt Sekar, Papa Yudith's younger brother who appeared to be present congratulated and rewarded insinuations for Ara's choice of marrying young.


“You just graduated right?” Said Aunt Laura as she folded her arms, standing to the right of Ara who packed the dinner plate without extending any help.


Just now Mama Lauritz went to leave her with Rava to deliver a hot sweet pot of tea and a variety of signature snacks made by Mama Lauritz. But Rava, who was called by Papa Yudith to retrieve his car keys, was forced to leave Ara alone.


“Iya, Aunt. Why?” Say Ara by continuing to do her job. The body is tired and wants to immediately clean up a patch of the messy side of the house. Although he had been told to rest, but Ara who was stubbornly strong wanted to help Mama Lauritz.


“Should work first. Nabung get rich quick. Make a big house. I knew I was in a hurry to get married. If you first surely the party could be more wah. That looks pretty ordinary. You will not think you can eat anything?” Sneaky Aunt Laura.


“The problem for Aunty?" Sighing with a puff, Ara spoke while glancing at Aunt Laura. "Again I was not newly married when I had a big child. But here I am already big and can think for myself.” Grinning with a turned face, Ara cared about Aunt Laura who was already red with shame and anger.


“Dikasih know the old man! Does your husband have a lot of money? The party was also ordinary!!” Said Aunt Laura sewot, stomping her feet leaving Ara who was only able to shake her head.


“You want a simple one keep.” Rava chirps suddenly who heard Aunt Laura's last words accidentally.


Climbing in shock, Ara's heart pounded even faster. “Bikin was shocked anyway, Mas!” Said Ara annoyed while flailing Rava's chuckling arm receiving the punch. Not sick, even for Rava Ara treatment like whining indulgence.


“Sini let Mas aja nyuci. Later the skin of your palms can be peeled again if you play dish soap for a long time.” Rava said while taking a yellow sponge with a green side that is rougher than Ara's right hand. Take over soaping the dirty dishes that have been rinsed with running water first.


Not waiting for a long time the sound of freshly arranged wet dishes filled the kitchen. Both Ara and Rava compactly work together. Ara who usually rarely does homework washing dishes is currently accompanying Rava who soaks dirty dishes and Ara is in charge of rinsing.


Occasionally laughter accompanied their activities, the topic was still around the incident at the second wedding reception not long ago. Unless the discussion surrounding the presence of guests is not invited, who else if not Hans.


“At home we already provide rubber gloves for nyuci. If Mas has not come home and you want to be holy, you must wear it. Oh, yes, later we buy make in the kitchen Mama also yes.” Say Rava while drying Ara's wet hands with a washcloth. Attaching slowly between Ara's fingers as if Ara's finger bones easily crack if Rava exerts too much pressure.


“Mas from yesterday said our house is grandiose, but Ara does not know anything.” Ara's grumbling softly, flicking her lips while accumulating her body weight leaning on the kitchen sink.


“Don't manyun his lips. I want to kiss.” Rava said while tapping his index finger with Ara's lips that could almost be tied with a rubber band.


“Halaah.” Turning her eyeballs lazily, Ara turned her face which was already electrocuted by the red tinge.


“Later you see for yourself. We permission the same Mama, Papa again yes dear to directly live in our own home. Yesterday Mas's plan after the reception was finished went straight home to our own home. You remind us a long time ago we had permission but even the crying Rian does not want you to stay.” Rava said as he rubbed Ara's head with affection which only Ara possessed.


Ara had known for a long time that Rava had prepared a house for the two of them to occupy. Even with the blatant Rava had asked permission on Papa Yudith and Mama Lauritz, but the results failed because the whining Rian did not allow Ara to leave the house.


Ara's youngest sister actually makes Rava jealous because it is constantly struggling not to be separated from Ara. As a result Mama Lauritz requested that a pair of brides-to-be at that time temporarily not move first.


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The clock on the wall kept turning which signaled the night was getting late. In the corner of the living room couch, the newlyweds have been reluctant to remove their finger links since getting out of the car, eating together and now gathering in the living room with the television on. Luckily Jona was still watching the broadcast, otherwise the story would have been television watching the warm conversation of a family with one more addition.


Spreading her eyelids, Ara had already started to get sleepy. But it feels awkward if you have to go into the room which of course Rava will follow. If possible, Ara wanted to lock the door before Rava could catch up. But of course he can't do that. If only the room on the top floor adjacent to Ara's room was not occupied by Grandpa Baren, it could be that Ara had secretly forced Rava to temporarily sleep separately in that room.


About Mama Lauritz's extended family, they chose to stay at the hotel. There are no rooms left if you want to stay at Papa Yudith's house. It may be possible for men to sleep in this family room, roll out a thin mattress and sleep together like a line of fish shady. Unfortunately other than Mama Lauritz, all of Grandpa Baren's children were too arrogant and prestige, obviously the idea was rejected outright.


“Ma, Pa, tomorrow Rava same Ara want to go to the house of Father and Mother. Last time there was Ara not yet the wife of Rava.” Rava said as he looked at Mama Lauritz and Papa Yudith alternately. Rava's right hand had already grabbed Ara's right hand and moved the grip over her thigh. While Rava's left hand is circular at Ara's waist with the thumb that occasionally moves a thin swipe. Although amused, Ara tried to learn to get used to it.


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Who awaits MP disappointed🤣


Fyi, Hana has made a chapter about MP late August after arriving at various reference read with special tag 21+🙈, but 2 days ago reread instead amused itself and the fall of hareudang exceeds the habits of Ara and Rava in the previous story.


So want to not want to this time have to hit again. It's a new challenge for me, so I'm sorry if it's flat.🙏


Once again thank you and sorry for the slow update in 2 novels of Han🙏