Aara is Not Lara

Drama Romance

Squinting her eyes, Ara observed the familiar black car parked in her parents' yard. Leaning on the left side of the car, the figure in a denim jacket shone a sharp look at Ara who was still faithfully sitting behind Dimas' back.

"Down Ra." Dimas Command.

"Wait Dim!!" Grabbing onto Dimas' arm, Ara was still limping.

Yes, Ara is not too parno with the skinship or touch with the opposite sex, especially if it is still limited with a sheet of cloth attached to the body of the person he holds. If fellow female Ara even ordinary and can stick like a gecko. But still Ara really felt dirty and disgusted when considering when Bang Dewa touched his shoulders violently.

In contrast to Ara and Dimas who were still busy watching every step that Ara took, the almost fused cold figure was already almost perfectly hot outside in watching once again Ara touch another man. Lost Bima rise Dimas, that's how furious.

"Sore Sir.." Sapa Dimas's.

"Ara, are you okay??" He hates Dimas, his greeting is ignored. However he could only silently accept if the one faced had a level far above him.

The intention of Dimas wanted to become gasoline oil on a figure that looked cold but already looked like his blue fire was blazing violently from all his body. But clearly just the intention, Dimas still wants to live a good life on campus and anywhere without the need to be stared fiercely as an enemy like today.

"Ara sprained sir." Chirps Dimas. Ara was still silent, she was annoyed considering what she had witnessed at a glance on the trip earlier. Although it was none of her business, Ara still thought hard about the reason for the meeting of the two people.

For Ara, in front of him right now is not Kim the figure of the Glacier Lecturer, but Rava the acute bucin. Can Ara be this arrogant and arrogant just once? For no apparent reason from the beginning Ara was not friendly with the Lecturer on that one.

"Sorry sir, what's wrong??" Ask Ara at last.

"I just want to see your condition. Yesterday I was out of town, so I couldn't look at you."

"Why me, sir??" Frowning astonished Ara at Rava's statement. At the same time he was in good health, only his legs sprained due to his own absurd behavior. Struggled because of the drainage in front of many people after the violent action is not something that Ara wants to keep as a memory.

"Ra, take it in!!" Dimas' whisperings drift on Ara. Dimas felt that Ara was not as usual in others, especially when the person was older than him. Dimata Dimas Ara's manners plummeted drastically.

Presented the sight of whispers it is certainly predictable Rava has horned increasingly jealous. He wants to throw Dimas to another planet and hide Ara in his arms.

Enough on campus he had to resist the jealousy when he saw the laughter of Ara with Dimas. Luckily they were never just the two, but the three were like a quacky trio. But today the turbulent taste can not be dammed again, maybe his fault who has a car so that Ara sits close but a long distance can not be compared to the distance with Dimas who berbonggan on the bike.

Rava's crazy mind was already venturing everywhere to change his mount. Rava's new target is to buy a motorbike so that Ara can sit nearby. The super mode is ready to be designed. But again Rava had to sway his decision, he did not want Ara overheated, rained, especially if reminded Ara easily cold.

"Diminished Sir.." It's Dimas's voice. It applies as the host does, making drinks and welcoming for the three who are currently sitting spaced on the living room sofa.

"Yes." Yeah." Short and short answer. The flames of anger were clearly visible to Dimas. How else would Ara hold him back to go home. Intentions want to escape immediately even trapped. But thankfully Dimas helped Ara not to go back and forth to the kitchen.

'Final times your fate Dimas.' It's a thick dimas in the liver. Again Dimas stressed, he did not want to be stared fiercely as opposed to in love.

Contacting Yuki is certainly clearly Dimas done, but the tail of the eel is still cool on vacation to his Father's City on duty. Sighing rough breath that actually adds awkwardness, Dimas is only able to grin.

"Do you know where I'm sick??"

"Eh that.. Mm.. I asked Papa you." Lies. That was what Ara could catch from the words of the figure who claimed to be in love with her. The stronger Ara's guess is that Rava has a relationship with Gus.

"Crazy.. I am close to Om Yudith.. It's smooth sir like to be a potential ghost.." Dimas' mouth was also smoothly bribed without knowing that Ara's eyes were like lasers staring at him. A little Dimas glanced at Ara, then it was certain that he would split instantly.

Dimas' reaction elicited Rava's charming smile. His self-esteem seemed to soar high called 'ghost' by men who are categorized in their enemies. It seems that Rava's ears had misloaded to forget in front of the word 'mantu' which Dimas called there is a word 'candidate' which could mean not necessarily be a real daughter-in-law.

"Why do you like Ara??" Dimas asked in astonishment, "Don't you like Ara??"

"What the hell is Dim!!?" Ara said with a stifled voice, her eyes catching two giant marmot sisters were pairs of eyes and ears behind curtains. Who else if not Jona and Rian are stylish under the pretext of playing games and looking for the angle of his selfie photo from their respective phones.

"Yes.. I am serious about Ara. So if you're just a friend, keep your distance. I don't like it." Gawking Ara and Dimas digested the long, piercing answer directly to its core. The blushing and thumping clear Ara was natural at this moment.

If there are no two shadow heads that are eavesdropping, surely Ara will argue all-out Rava. Ara did not want to set a bad example for her two beloved souls.

"I-Yes Sir." Answer Dimas awkwardly. Actually Dimas wanted to laugh at Ara, but he knew he would definitely die in the face of a ferocious lion if his handler was disturbed.

"What do you mean, Father??" Forcing a stiff smile Ara looked at Mr. Rava.

"Ck!! I told you, Ra, don't call you gentlemen anymore.. Because of that you thought my son was when we went to the city park." Throwing her lips Rava acted like a child.

'Crazy ones!! Both ways this boy still use expensive selling. Ara.. Ara..' Said Dimas who only dared to be spoken in the heart.

Again Dimas can only be surprised to be presented directly romantic drama different ages before him. Grabbing a jar filled with eggs, Dimas wanted to silently observe. If he could he would very much like to broadcast live on his sosmed to let Yuki scream hysterically envy.

"Others wear that style.. Doesn't fit to know, sir. It's old, not cute anymore!" Turning her eyeballs lazy, Ara almost forgot the land that she was not alone with Rava. To be honest Ara did not tell the truth, in her eyes Rava looked very cute acting like this.

"Call him Mas Rava loh Ra.. Not the Father anymore."

"I call you okay, too, sir??" Chirps Dimas spirit answered lightning with a flat gaze.

"Yes not.. I call you Father." Said Dimas as if he had got the answer.

"Part of it is called Father." Said Dimas again concubine maybe so that only he was able to listen.

"Yes time?? I look really old, don't I??" Apparently Rava's ears are of super quality that are able to capture the slightest sound waves. Instead of being angry, Rava was worried that he would lose competitiveness considering that Ara was much younger and there would be many moths chasing after her. Looking at each other, Ara and Dimas are suddenly connected to the same idea, which is to judge Rava.

"Sorry sir, but the answer is yes." As if feeling guilty Dimas replied in a lowered voice and looked down at Rava. While Ara only held back her laughter with a look of no less pity while nodding slowly.

"Is it because I'm old so you don't want to accept me Ra?" Rava asked wistfully which suddenly made Ara feel guilty.

"No. I have no interest in having a relationship with the opposite sex. Then where do you want to put Miss Dian??"

"I have nothing to do with that woman Ra."

"But keep it going."

"I could refuse if he was a Lecturer's representative. If I refuse, I will never see you again.. You know I don't teach at your faculty, let alone the department you take. Where is the chance I can get close to you." There was no shame in the sentence being spoken, precisely Rava was only aware of being together with Ara. Dimas?? Who's Dimas??

"Excuse me.." The sound from the terrace of the house disturbed the ongoing drama.

"Let me see Ra." Dimas got up from his seat and passed quickly.

"Lohs.. Hans right?" Dimas's questioning voice that burst into hearing froze Ara. His breath suddenly felt tight.

Forcing to look at her guest directly, Ara walked over in pain. If it is true that the guest is Hans who is known to him, then want Ara to flush salt around his house. But Ara's behavior like that is interpreted differently by Rava. Rava thought Ara wanted to welcome Hans.

Disappointed, angry, jealous, upset and resigned Rava to his condition. Not to mention if you have to deal with Bima and his more complicated opponent, Dion who is none other than his sister.

"Fine.." Hans gave a smile when he saw Ara emerge from behind the door.

"You why Ra??" Hans asked worriedly. If Hans was worried about her like this, Ara would have melted away, moved and fascinated.

"Why did you come here?" Ask Ara ketus. It was getting sick of Ara confronting Hans.

"I brought you souvenirs.. Just last night I kept coming straight here." Hans replied still with a friendly smile, not even a hint of hostility with Dimas. Unlike the Rava which from the beginning installed a barbed fence between them.

Now here are the four, sitting awkwardly with each of his thoughts. Don't ask how Dimas thought, obviously at this time he was very happy to be able to witness a scene that did not know what would end up like. Grateful Dimas was detained by Ara.

"Sir Kim how can it be here??" Hans asked in astonishment with a faint frown.

"Why? Is it wrong if I go to my future wife's house??" Grinning Rava asked sarcastically.

"Ma-I mean.. What do you mean sir??" Hans asked confusedly.

"Sir!!" Snapping Ara with a heavy voice.

It was crazy for Ara what Rava was doing in the living room of her parents' house. Not sure how Mama Lauritz and Papa Yudith would react if they had to hear the desperate revelation of the handsome Lecturer.

"Bag!!" Rava's soft voice disappeared changing with a firm tone.

"Call Mas!! Not Dad!!"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Ara briefly. Free if denied, it's better if Ara just violates his orders.

"Well, what's this rame??" Ask Papa Yudith who just passed the front door, "Is there any Rava?? Holidays for college but campus work is still on the road.."

'Son?? Why don't you call him again??' Sneaking Ara sat in wonder. On the other hand Ara wishes her Papa had not heard the ridiculous statement that had just become a bomb in her house.

"No Om.. Just wanted to see Ara.." Moving on from her seat, Rava approached and kissed the back of Papa Yudith's hand.

"Om how are you??"

"Good.. So healthy.. Oya, what car?? The radiator has been replaced??"

"Ehh.. Om Already. It's safe.."

"Follow Om first to the side, there are good things for the car that we discussed yesterday." Heavy-footed Rava stepped following Papa Yudith, let alone leaving Ara with a real enemy who was about the same age as Ara. But for the sake of pursuing blessing, Rava realized that he had to get closer to the Ara family.

If Ara is difficult to achieve does not mean Rava must give up. In a small chair with auto parts, Rava accompanied Papa Yudith, but clearly his mind was withering at Ara's whereabouts.

"Don't worry about Rav.. There's that Dimas who nemenin Ara." Surprised, Rava heard Papa Yudith's words.

"You like the same boy Om?" Papa Yudith asked casually, but her gaze was full of intimidation.

"Yes, Om. I want to be serious with Ara." Short, firm and steady. Rava's eyes glared with no trepidation.

"Will you take Om's son seriously?" A big blow to Rava. Close is still difficult, especially to be taken seriously.

"In the meantime, Om's chosen ghost candidate will come. You're a good acquaintance with him." Patting slowly on Rava's shoulder, Papa Yudith held back her laughter as Rava's face stiffened.

Sure enough, before long came the figure of a man who was no less handsome and certainly younger than Rava. Tearing a large black pouch, the figure stared fixedly at Rava who looked foreign to him.

"Is there a guest??"

"The lecturer's Ara, but Om's looking for stuff for Lang's car." Papa Yudith replied with a nod.

Apparently not only Dimas who was happy to watch the romance drama. Papa Yudith was also no less crazy to want to watch the jealous flames blazing in his house. Hopefully there are no scenes hit because the genre is taken romantic, not action.

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Hayoo looh's.. Who is Papa Yudith's candidate??🤔

Ara just accept if later will be betrothed🤭

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Thank you for following Ara's story and loving her support for Han🥰