Aara is Not Lara

Aara is Not Lara
The Exigent Temptation



In a refrigerated room, the heart of the conversation between the two men of different ages was over. If one of them smiles with excitement, then one other figure still puts on a serious and stiff face. It needs to be underlined, he is not upset, what else is angry. That is the expression of his face. Only Ara as the only charmer can conquer the ice.


Right, the figure who wore a serious expression that was more towards the flat was Rava. He joined the palms with fingers linked together. Focusing one foot on the other, looking straight at the interlocutor in front of him.


“Thank you so much you have offered this opportunity to me. I do not know anymore how to repay the kindness of Mr.” said men of the same age Ara full of gratitude. Her lips as if pulled upwards filled the face for being too happy.


Successful earning a Bachelor's degree does not mean easy to get a job. The proof is that he is unemployed even though he has thrown a job application letter here and there. Lucky daily after graduation his busy life is filled with home-based efforts with his grandmother and sisters who have long walked.


Now the figure that is none other than Dimas it seems to get a fresh breeze on the fantastic offer of Rava. It was never expected by Dimas if Rava offered a very profitable cooperation. Perhaps more correctly called a blessing, because it was clear to Dimas himself who benefited the most and Rava actually lost.


“You haven't gotten anything from here. So do not rush to thank,” reply Rava lightly, the intonation sounds relaxed. Sighing for a short breath, Rava again spoke while fondling various decisions of the results of meetings with the board of directors. “If without constraints, more or less a month you can occupy.”


“That's more than enough for me to prepare, sir. What else can be free a year. I promise you, I will not disappoint your trust. Later after collecting my income, I will return the capital that you lend,” said Dimas with a look of admiration and respect to Rava.


“Necessary. The time of 1 year is indeed my designation for you to learn to fall awake. Consider me an investor who awaits your success,” reject Rava while lifting a cup of chamomile tea and sipping it gently.


Somehow the aura of the former Lecturer coldly faded in Dimas' eyes, changing into a warm figure behind the form of ice cubes. Rava seemed to have its own sparkle. But still did not eliminate the impression of the most bucolic figure on Ara, his best friend.


Although for Rava not how much to give free rent for 1 full year would be prospective outlets in the ranks of food courts that are being worked on, which are, but for Dimas the kindness of Rava will never be redeemed. The help that Rava felt was something very valuable to Dimas.


“Quite stay so yourself. You need to know, I chose you not because you are my wife's best friend, but I know you are talented in this field. After all, you remain bound by the agreement and must obey all provisions. So do not be discouraged,” said Rava at length. Enough Rava understood in the head Dimas was filled with various relationships their affairs with Ara.


It cannot be denied even though Rava said no, but in fact, some of the decisions were influenced by Ara's friendship. Dimas is also very understanding. Dimas really wanted to shout thank Ara as much as possible who became the goddess of salvation and good luck for his family's life.


“It looks like enough of our discussion. It's time to go home.” Standing tidying up the suit she was wearing, Rava reached out before Dimas.


“Oh yes, Sir. Once again thank you,” said Dimas while standing following Rava who had moved from his seat. He bowed at a glance with high respect and welcomed Rava's helping hand.


The two shook hands ending a brief meeting agreed a few days earlier. Of course, this meeting Ara had known for a long time after Rava asked for his approval. The decision that Rava took was clearly welcomed with joy by Ara.


Driving on her steel train, Rava could not wait to get home. His tired body is in desperate need of supplements and longing antidotes are mounting. Though only a minute ago Rava sent a message with Ara announcing his return.


No wait for long, Rava's car was parked in the garage. While the owner immediately searched for the whereabouts of Ara. From the side door, passing through the living room and turning towards the kitchen, Rava immediately found Ara washing the chicken pieces. It seems that Rava's little wife was unaware of the presence of the husband who had put the briefcase on the dining table.


“Sayang ...,” shrewd spoiled Rava. Curled her hands around Ara's stomach from behind. The tight hold shocked Ara to a surprise.


“Mas? When's arrived?” asked Ara while turning off the tap water. His wet hand immediately reached out to grab the washcloth that was draped in the apron pocket.


“Newly ... Want to cook what?” Sniffing the innocent nape that could not be evaded, Rava's behavior successfully made Ara laugh with foresight.


“Geli uh don't do that!” Ara's hand pushed softly on Rava's head. Slipping between the nape and lips of Rava who was about to shrink, Ara protected his nape from the attack of the suction monster using the palm of the hand.


“C kisser. Still kangen,” said spoiled Rava, whining like a child when he wanted something.


“Mandi with yuk?”


“Mandi herself there ... Her chicken must be cooked now,” reject Ara while shaking her waist, put on a fierce pretentious expression that in fact looks very adorable.


Rava smiled, reaching out his hand stroking the cheek of the woman who was glaring. A split second later Rava frowned at the cold cheek that touched his palm. There is also the face of Ara who is lethargic with sunken eyes and bright lips because of the lipstick polish. “We have never taken a shower together. Come on, now yuk?”


“Nakal,” said Ara while shaking his head. Rava's flirtatious blink of an eye actually gave Ara goosebumps.


Just now that Ara wanted to grab the cauldron, her body was already twisted due to the powerful pull of Rava. “Mmmpt ... Euugh ..” Ara's breath stopped immediately. His eyes widened wide, highlighting Rava's lips that were devouring his greedy lips.


That sudden attack almost made Ara lose her balance. Luckily one of Rava's hands hugged Ara's waist possessively, while the other used to press Ara's nape, deepening an impromptu kiss that initially only wanted to treat longing. Rava should not try to start if you know it will eventually fall asleep.


In an instant moans and d e s a h a n filled the kitchen area. Ara who had revolted and beat Rava's chest has now been melted in a demanding surge. His hands coiled around Rava's neck, co-pressing, deepening the hot kiss. The fog of passion envelops both people who forget places and conditions.


“You're here?” Rava's hoarse voice tickled Ara's earlobes.


Not yet Ara nodded in agreement, instantly something inside her stomach churned to smash. Spontaneous alone Ara directly pushed the rough body of Rava. Run towards the sink while covering his mouth with the palm of his hand.


“Hoek .. Hok, hoek!” Pushing the clear liquid out of her mouth, Ara suddenly drooped limp. His head was dizzy, his stomach felt stirred and his mouth bitterly stuck.


“Darling,” squealed Rava worried, carrying Ara who was limp towards the long sofa of the family room. Lain Ara's limp body before running to take eucalyptus oil. Rava's passion that had been in the crown instantly collapsed.


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