Aara is Not Lara

Ara Disappearing

Inside the black crackle bag that is fortified in front of Ara's face can be sniffed with a savory, sweet and fatty aroma that mingles thinly with the smell of burnt. The delicious sensation jalaran shake the tongue with saliva that continues to drip in the oral cavity.

Grilled chicken with a sweep of soy sauce seasoning managed to make Ara excited. I can't wait for Ara to eat it at home. Although it can be eaten directly on the spot, but Ara wants to enjoy the roasted chicken on the terrace behind her house while looking at kale, mustard and long beans that are soon ready for harvest.

It seems that Ara is again impatient to share the results of her small garden with Mama Lauritz. So excited and impatient with all his thoughts, Ara involuntarily made a small jump on the tip of his tiptoe.

“Pelan-pelan, Darling .. Pity Lipai if you jump!” reprimanding Rava anxiously, her body gesture also implied worry with both arms fortifying Ara from both front and back.

“Hehe .. Sorry, Mas, forgot.” Smiling clumsily, Ara made a soft voice. A moment later this lowered its head, wiping its not-so-enlarged stomach.

“Maafin Mama ya Lipai,” said Ara softly intended for the fetus in the womb.

“Yes, Mama, I'm okay,” said Ara again resembles the voice of a child as if their baby candidate who gave the answer. Suddenly, it prompts Rava to shuffle Ara's hair.

“Udah happy now?” ask Rava while trying to take a bag containing 8 servings of roasted chicken breast without rice. Quite a lot if only for the two of them to spend, because the other 4 portions will indeed be delivered to Ara's parents' house. While the remaining 4 portions are each certainly for Rava, Bik Tih and Ara who will master 2 grilled chicken breasts.

“But.” Screaming and stopping his steps, Ara's eyes sparkled at the sugar cane seller who was busy pushing into the sugar cane on the squeezer.

“What else are you doing now?”

“Mau it ...” Point Ara with her hands hanging straight. The lips that had a sweet smile on them immediately asked Rava to let himself buy sugar cane juice alone.

“Mas bring the car turn here. Ara suddenly lazy way past the bridge again .. Ara want to buy it first, so just stay, just,” said Ara quickly while swinging her footsteps turn on the cane juice seller not far from the grilled chicken shop.

“We buy the same .. Later Mas carried if lazy to walk alone,” said Rava while holding Ara's arm that has been running cheerfully. Unfortunately, a second later Ara just scowled with a manyun lips that would be funny if given a ribbon.

Shaking and wiggling her index finger as a repulsive gesture, Ara said steadily, “then, Mas. Better get there now get the car. Ara wants to buy that sugarcane juice first. Later Ara wait there, sitting near the tree.”

Pushing slowly on Rava's chest, Ara was completely staunch with her will. His eyes widened as if to warn Rava to obey his will that one. “Again want to drink directly there. Anyway it can fit later the same Mas come Ara must have been finished. See it now even crowded ... Can ya, Mas?”

Exhaling heavily, Rava relented rather than the two arguing under the scorching sun. Although not stinging, but the condition of Ara who is easily dizzy some time later is very worrying. With a heavy heart, Rava finally chose to obey Ara's will, which actually made Rava's heart not calm.

“But remember don't go anywhere! After buying directly sitting there, near the seller, do not go far! Don't go anywhere, remember?!” said Rava like a parent who was advising his young son.

“SIAP!” said Ara firmly like a soldier or just like the leader of the marching squad in the flag ceremony.

After making sure Ara got a seat and ordered a lot of sugarcane juice at once to be brought to the person at home, Rava tried to calm down with his hasty steps. A small run through the pedestrian bridge while occasionally glancing down at Ara who seemed to realize Rava was watching him. Can Rava see Ara waving her hand even though she clearly knows Ara must not be able to see clearly from down there.

“There are you, Yang .. If you think Mas is worried.” Driving his car at medium speed, in an instant Rava has passed the detour lane on the 2-way highway lane which is bounded by pine trees and red shoots that are spaced and a variety of plants as high as half a meter.

Tins .. Tin …

“Why is it stuck anyway?” gerutu Rava while pressing his car horn impatiently. His car was forced to stop after passing a slightly uphill road. He was stuck behind a sudden long traffic jam. The four wheels were only capable of turning slowly.

Not wanting to make Ara worry, Rava grabbed her phone, her scrolling finger touched the phone icon to make a call. But unfortunately the sound and vibration is not foreign to echo in the car.

“Jeez, Darling ... Very tight again!”

With impatience Rava got out of his car that had been pulled over. Not only Rava, but some people who seem to be hunting for time also seem frustrated with the congestion.

“Pak Kim? How are you?” chirps an annoying voice that further spoils Rava's mood. Seen next to him the woman he had used as an intermediary in order to get closer to Ara. It may be evil, but Rava who never gives hope just feels there is nothing wrong with his actions.

Without answering Rava actually approached a father who was as impatient as him. Running fast enough, Rava passed 3 cars while holding his breath.

“Sorry, sir, the red light in front is broken huh?” rava asked the stranger.

“Mari, Mas .. I was in a hurry,” his farewell without waiting for Rava's answer. Leapt away leaving Rava who immediately headed for his car.

Of course, Rava must return to cross paths with a woman who is very well known to everyone, who else if not Dian.

Smiling kindly Dian wanted to go back to greet Rava, but he was late. Rava was gone from his sight, again spur the car engine in a very slow movement. Alternating from one car to another car and various 2-wheeled vehicles that overtake nimble.

Rava was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when the roar of his car was able to go back at normal speed. Of course he was agitated because he was separated from his pregnant wife. Not to mention Ara's phone left in the car makes it difficult for them to communicate.

Wiu .. Wiu .. Wiu …

Sirens that were interconnected instantly made Rava lose his sanity. In close proximity can Rava see the crowd causing the traffic jam. Right next to a tumbling building material-carrying truck, the wooden chair that Rava knew so well was blown away.

Brakes.

‘SAYANG!? BABE ...’

Throw down the car door tight. Dying-run. Rava ignored the confused gazes of the many people swarming around. Some help the shopkeepers of sugar cane juice affected by laka then, some deliberately document as information to the closest relatives, but there are also people who are still loyal to survive by silence.

“SAYANG!? ARA?? ANSWER ME WHERE YOU ARE DEAR!!”

Rava's screams are crazy. His eyes were already flushed with his jaw hardened. He beat his chest so that his breath would split. The sharp highlight again circled looking for the figure of Ara who disappeared.

A moment later Rava crouched down with a pushy look on the right flip-flop that he was very familiar with. He took the sandals and grabbed them. Rava again split the crowd. Asked one by one to each person with a very hoarse and raucous rising voice.

“Mas ...”

Turning to the origin of the voice that called out to him, Rava was defeated by the hot break in the eye cracker. The pregnant woman he was looking for was standing barefoot while holding her stomach and waist. Grimacing hurt as the sole of his foot had just stepped on a sharp pebble.

Running dissipated, the world of Rava that was about to collapse instantly gradually solidified. Right now time seems to stop, even the noise that exists as if it is not heard in the slightest by Rava.

“Kan Mas told you to accompany! Why are you wayward?!” ketus Rava while hugging Ara's stomach.her knee is not able to support her tall body. As a result Rava is now kneeling with his head attached to Ara's stomach. Repeatedly Rava also kissed Ara's stomach with relief that began to be nurtured.

“Ma-af ...,” said Ara stammered, her anxiety turned to guilt for her husband. He gently rubbed Rava's head which was still attached to his stomach.

Standing and circling Ara's body, Rava frantically examined the look of the wife.

"Let's go to the hospital again!" said Rava firmly, carrying Ara who resigned as well as embarrassed to be the center of attention. While next to Ara's sandals that had been held by Rava left among the crowd that began to decrease.

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