Aara is Not Lara

Meaning of the Same Name

The conversation around the hotspot passcode apparently diverts Ara's desire to surf in cyberspace. He was still busy guessing from what name the number 39 was formed. Sometimes Ara whines at Rava to immediately mention it directly, but a reliable angler who is pulled by the strings of joran, Rava actually likes to tempt Ara to the more beautiful her favorite curious.

“Mas makes me curious. Cepetan tau 39 it's what!?” Shaking Rava's arm with all her might, Ara was already reluctant to fall down. He sits with pouting lips, frowns furrowed and eyebrows almost linked to act like a sulking child not bought a character balloon.

“Arti our name.” Rava replied gently, pulling Ara's body back closer in her arms.

“Arti our name? Aara, Rava? If Aara clearly Ara knows, if Rava what?” Rejecting slowly, Ara was still dissatisfied with Rava's reply. As if he was taking a guessing prize quiz.

“If your name means what?”

“Elang, right?” Said Ara who seemed to be hesitating. Obviously Ara knows that ‘Aara’ from his name means eagle. But for the name of Rava clearly Ara does not know, or rather has never found out.

“If the meaning of your name is eagle, it means the name Mas is also eagle right?” Rava answers as if to relate to each other between the meaning of the name Ara and his own name.

“Times yes? A moment.” Ara said still in disbelief, now the connection data connection finally works for Ara to find the meaning of the name Rava. Surfing deftly Ara's fingers typed and scrolled several websites that mentioned the meaning of the name Rava he was looking for.

“Not an eagle. Lying is it?” Ara protest squinted his eyes when some search results ‘arti name Rava’ did not bring up an explanation as he wanted.

“Try searching one by one other Mas name.” Pinta Rava for Ara to search the internet again to prove his words for the meaning of the eagle in the name of both. Waiting with a fluffy smile, Rava only wanted to look at Ara as satisfied as he could. Promising in the heart will give you all happiness without being missed.

“Aquila is an eagle?” Climbing with her mouth gawking Ara stared at the laughing Rava. Where ever Ara thought if Aquila from the name Rava taken from one of the constellations which means eagle. So without Ara realizing the names of the two had the same meaning, it was really quite amazing.

“So really 39 is an eagle?” Ara asked innocently who still did not believe in a coincidence that could not possibly be this precise.

“Iya, Darling.” Answer the already anxious Rava by pulling the body of the sitting Ara until their bed sheets are interested.

“Kok can be same as gini?” Said Ara astonished, re-reading the explanation of the constellation Aquila which is still plastered real on the screen of the phone is lit. Shuffling softly, Ara chuckled at the coincidence that felt so sweet.

“Means we were meant to be together, honey.. You to Mas and Mas to you.” Rava said, hugging possessively as if Ara could escape if she escaped from her arms.

“Aduh her lebay.” Cibir Ara while patting slowly onto Rava's arm which was coiled over her stomach originally. Either embarrassed or anxious, which must be Ara is channeling something tickling.

Keep in mind, arguably one of the bad habits of Ara that appears at this time is like to hit Rava. But definitely not a typical blow of domestic violence, Ara's hand only felt light.

To be honest not only wanted to hit, but also to bite into the squash every time Rava started teasing him. Sometimes when Ara realized her actions were wrong, then she would turn strange as she silently scolded her two palms that liked to carelessly move as if without control.

“Mas bucin really same Ara? Hahaha.” Ejek Ara on Rava with laughter. Very pretty in Rava's eyes.

“Can-can you just wake up.” Unleashing his embrace, Rava tickled Ara mercilessly. Euphoria happiness is very pronounced. The cold night warmed up in their beds with chatter and laughter that made the two more clingy.

“Hahaha.. Amusedly.. Ammpuun.. Hahahahaa.” Gurgling and contorting the body until lying down to hold back the tingling sensation, Ara tried to fight the action of the Rava tickle that is difficult to avoid.

“Until these tears come out her laugh.. It's so hard Mas.” Ara complained while wiping the melted tear circles to the side of her face. As Ara remembered, she did not easily feel careless, but somehow Rava's fingers seemed to have magical powers that delivered a sting.

“Until nangis gini Her darling Mas.” Rava said while wiping the corner of Ara's wet eyes.

“Tau gak Mas, Ara was 21 it happened to be the age when Ara married Mas. But to think about it again is impossible. Jona used this code too. Besides, if 21 Ara's age, it can't be 42 Mas.” Seloroh Ara while staring at the ceiling of the room. Enjoying a gentle swab of Rava's index finger busy composing every single strand of Ara's hair bangs on her forehead.

“Sayang?” Call Rava to Ara who seems to be thinking hard. Success it provokes nervousness Rava, but clearly without wondering also both of them have become a husband and wife.

“Nmobile. I'm almost the same age as Mama Papa if that. Now only the age of Mas is almost near the middle of 30 years, soon also entered 40 years.” Ara's words rejected the ending of a striking sentence reminding Rava of his age who is no longer young.

“Longly wait for you anyway.” Chirps Rava while hugging Ara's stomach.

“Great story Yes Mas doyannya same boy.”

“Hush..! That's not it, honey.. I really fell in love when you were legal.”

“Well that's what he said almost crazy nyariin Ara while still snot?” Ara's chirps refuted the sentence Rava said.

“You are like the morning sun, no matter the good or bad mood of Mas, you are still present to encourage. So when you're lost, it's like losing your spirit. You're funny, too. But why be quiet now, hm?”

“Times yes? Don't know, don't be aware either.” Answer Ara at her. A second later Ara's eyes work hard, suddenly drowsy with a mouth that evaporates wide. Not waiting for a long time Ara was already comfortable closing her eyes. Moreover, the swab that Rava gave back at the top of his head clearly felt very comfortable.

“Correct sleep. Rise, use the pillow.” Rava said without a word directly followed by Ara with eyes closed tightly. Landing the body that had been lifted to inched up to reach the pillow.

“Sweet dreams and sleep tight, baby.” A gentle whisper accompanied by a brief kiss on the forehead conveys a sense of love that does not need to be described more broadly.

Looking at the wife who started to fall asleep, every second of time that revolved Rava felt more and more in love with Ara. If only money could emerge from the dry foliage that fell out, Rava would gladly confine himself to Ara.

But life in this world must be realistic, they need to meet daily needs and prepare everything for a future full of mystery. It was quite heavy for Rava a few days back who continued to leave Ara alone. Because the household assistant who was initially deliberately Rava prepared Ara to subtly refuse.

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Hana is full of spoilers from the beginning to know the meaning of the name 'Aara' and deliberately do not want to know the meaning of the full name Rava.😄

The next mission, if ArVa had a child would be given a name what?😁

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Thank you for waiting for the story of the couple bucin ArVa🥰