Aara is Not Lara

Fried Rice

Tak.

The smell of onions dominates the sense of smell of young couples sitting face to face on the dining table chairs. A large portion of fried rice ala kampung with extra garlic served. Looks green vegetables from mustard give the color of plain white fried rice which is also interspersed with scrambled egg yolk.

“Interests yes, Mas?” Swaying and grinning Ara asked hesitantly at Rava. A bribe of fried rice made by him has managed to fill the mouth cavity of Rava. Mumbled with graham teeth left side intersecting each other.

Swallowing her mouth with her eyes sparkling with satisfaction, Rava shook his head briefly and brandished his left thumb. “Ngak. Pas, very good.”

“Totally?” Said Ara asking ascertaining, as if there was doubt in her pupils. “Tadi Ara tasting it feels right. But usually if in the tongue Ara fitting, means salinity. That's usually.”

“Try now to feel again.!” Pouring a spoon of fried rice parallel to Ara's lips, Rava asked Ara to go back to try her own fried rice.

“Mmm.. Pas hell.” Said Ara hesitatingly with a frown, trying to translate the taste that is recorded on the tongue with the level of salinity according to his version.

“Means it's just the way it feels. It's delicious. Thanks yes, Darling.” Rava said thank you. For a moment Rava enjoyed the morning scenery that actually made him reluctant to move from home. Ara's simple look with a nightgown suit, original curled hair and still-attached apron.

If looking for the definition of a beautiful person is free, then that is what Rava found in Ara. Messy, but always beautiful. Especially if it is already under it and gives a seductive look. Rob Rava's defense not to immediately pounce.

“It wants to eat a plate together right?” Rava asked as he pointed at the large portion of fried rice before him. It is highly unlikely that Rava could have spent it all if not forced or starved. What's more is the morning, his stomach can not immediately receive intake in large quantities.

“Iya, Mas.” Ara replied with a nod. His hair that was splashed was shaken until several pieces of bangs were tied off.

“Sit next to Mas. Why so far?” Pulling the chair on her left side, Rava instructed Ara to switch positions, sitting next to him.

“Oh yes, forgot. Hehe..” Patting her forehead with a palm, Ara gave a grin to Rava. Moved to sit quickly while unbinding the apron strap on his waist. Put on special hanger hook for apron.

Now both are sitting side by side. Start the breakfast agenda with a simple menu. If a few days ago there was always an egg sandwich or the most luxurious vegetable soup with tempe or fried chicken, then that morning was just fried rice. Ara is not as reliable as that for cooking a variety of menus.

“You don't want breakfast toast given ceplok eggs? Let's make it.” Rava asked as he watched Ara casually eat some fried rice which was still quite hot.

Trust the fried rice they are eating. Rava's offer was practical to persuade Ara not to eat the salty fried rice. Enough of his body to receive excess salt. Although Rava could not afford to spend the fried rice alone.

“Will be wasted if you want to eat another. This is my breakfast.” Reject Ara with a mouth full of busy chewing.

“Yes, eat slowly. If there is time we will cook together huh?” Rubbing Ara's back head, Rava made a sincere smile with an affectionate look.

‘Can-can you not be salted.’ Membatin Rava stared in amazement Ara with his fondness for salt. How can Ara's tongue hold with a salty taste that can make numbness and tongue as if coated with a stiff membrane. Rava is absolutely determined to slowly change bad habits in Ara's processed food choices.

You can be sure if Mama Lauritz or Jona who ate it, then the two people will shout out in protest. Unlike Papa Yudith who always praised the cuisine of his son even though he again told to learn to cook with the mother. As for Rian, he would receive anything from eating, fullness and the bottom of his mouth kept chewing. There was not much protest, just silently forcing the ingested food.

Similarly with Rava who does not want to make happiness Ara broke like soap foam. Despite having to hold back and occasionally downing a lot of water, Rava still eagerly spent every mouthful until the food was toilet.

"Makasih ya Mas has finished his salty fried rice.." Chirps Ara while hugging Rava from the side. Take her husband to the garage before leaving for work.

Staring with eyes wide Ara who sticks her head, Rava clumsily berkehem because it was found dishonest about fried rice that tasted salt-studded.

"Ara tau kok Mas was deliberately said delicious. It's not possible that it wasn't salty. Usually also Jona likes to protest that according to Ara it's already taste." Ara continued to say shyly. Honestly, I'm not used to the kitchen.

Maybe because there was no learning intention that made Ara stay weak with cooking. What else is that his tongue really likes salty, sour and spicy flavors that go over the limit.

"But it's delicious. Eventually you can cook too. Later if Mas holiday we try to learn to cook together huh?" Rava continued to praise his wife. Provide encouragement so as not to grieve with a very clear deficiency can still be trained it.

Nodding her spirits, Ara was grateful for Rava's endless understanding. Taking off her embrace, Ara let Rava into the car. Of course after kissing each side of Ara's face until it feels like an attached stamp.

“Will be home at what time?” Said Ara who was still watching Rava from the doorway connected to the garage. His gaze seemed not to want to be left behind, or maybe just the assumption that Rava actually did not want to go to work.

“Around 4pm. But try it before 4 o'clock can reach home.” Said Rava who was immediately greeted by Ara's cheerful smile. Tired of spending all day alone in the mansion.ask Jona and Rian to visit also can not linger. Both of his sisters had to be tutoring. What else Jona who has also started to be happy with the automotive world prefers to help Papa Yudith in the workshop.

“Aunt who works at the old house Daddy will be a bit unlucky around 9 hours come, help you a little.” Imbuh Rava spoke while installing a circular seatbelt from the right shoulder to around the area of his left hip.

“Loh right Ara has told me to let Ara's home business do it yourself, Mas..! Ara will have to learn in order to take care of her own home.” Ara protest did not like Rava's unilateral decision. His face scowled with pursed lips disliked.

Without being negotiated in advance Rava denied Ara's wishes which had previously been agreed to. Sticking hard at her feet, of course Ara was annoyed.

“Pelan-pelan aja familiarize ngurus own house. Now aided by Auntie. Mas do not want you tired of continuing to sleep.”

“But can ask Ara's opinion first. I didn't say last night either. It's suddenly today her Aunt is coming.” Said Ara staunchly protesting Rava. Not accepting with Rava's unilateral decision. Although it certainly can't be changed anymore. Ara was obviously sorry if Aunt Rava's parents' housekeeper was getting ready for their home.

“No chance, Honey.. You went to sleep first. His intention was to tell you last night. Anyway, what I do is definitely right. Don't sulk ya?” Rava persuaded. Rava still had time to give a flirtatious glance at Ara.

“Iya, huh. Sorry if Ara is useless.” Down lethargic Ara nodded helplessly.

Cleks.

Spontan Rava got out of his car. Where could he leave Ara in a bad mood. Looking at the shoulder that dropped lethargic Rava was already confused feeling guilty. Plus the sentence that Ara spoke as if he was humbling himself.

“Why is Mas's wife a gini baper?” Swiping Ara's left shoulder down to the upper arm repeatedly, Rava raised her face with a low body. He saw the look of Ara's cloudy face.

“Who said useless, hm? Habits you like to think. I don't like it. Don't ever say that like again. Remember, I don't like you humbling yourself like a gini!” Rava said full of decisiveness. His sharp gaze was so serious that it made Ara's guts shrink when she wanted to refute.

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Please who want to find men like Rava to provide pillows, bolsters, blankets. Make sure the air is not hot.. Let's get hammered together.🤭

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Thank you for waiting for the story of ArVa🥰