Aara is Not Lara

Accepting Marriage?

"Good day, Mr. Kim.. We haven't seen each other in a long time." Dian smiled sweetly with outstretched hands.

"Yes, noon." Replied Rava coldly ignoring Dian's hand hanging expectantly. Even Rava's eyes only glared at Dian at a glance. Supporting her head, Rava smiled at Ara who threw her gaze out. As if there are 2 different personalities, Rava can quickly change his facial expression.

"How are you, ma'am? I haven't seen you in a long time on vacation.." Greeting Dian awkwardly, during this time Ara did not usually talk in a stiff atmosphere with Dian.

"I heard that you next semester are not continuing to teach anymore, right sir?" As if Ara was a giraffe with infrasound that was difficult for human ears to catch, Dian did not ponder Ara's question. It was just a pleasantries, but annoyed Ara still felt.

"Hm." Briefest. Ambiguous answer that might mean 'yes'.

"Why Sir? Is it too clashing with the main job sir?" Still with high fighting spirit Dian revived his conversation.

"Hm." Kandas already wishful thinking to rise Dian, even Rava's lips did not open in the slightest. Pissed off? Obviously hit hard, without being asked too everyone knows.

"It was at length only answered hm aja. Frozen skirt! Whoa!!" Screaming at the end of his murmur, Ara was following along. The sound is soft like a Cindy squeak aka a mouse child is still able to catch Rava. Instead of being angry, Rava was anxious. The outstretched hand carried his mischievous fingers to the right side of Ara's cheek.

"Awh!!" Eyelids that were wide open but with eyebrows that were almost intertwined, Ara looked at Rava's annoyed look. The pinch on her cheek did not hurt, but it was quite surprising. Just as surprising to Dian who witnessed Ara and Rava's interaction.

Bugh

A blow in return. The cheeks that were reddened by the rubbing of Ara's palm seemed to be a false witness of Rava's pinch. Holding back his laughter, Rava slowly wiped away Ara's punch marks. Not pain, just not wanting the remaining flavor to evaporate just like that. Huh! So overrated.

Forgetting Dian who was still glaring in disbelief, Rava reached into her phone. Relaxed yet thoughtful movement. There was a dung beetle that he had to get rid of. Quite sorry Rava followed the advice of the current place of one of the employees in his office. I hope nothing bad happens to anyone who has given me a recommendation.

"Hello Pa?"

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"For a minute, Pa, let Ara do the talking."

"Father, you talk outside first so you can speak freely." Rava said to Ara. Giving up her phone with a smile, unfortunately Rava's eyes were not visible to Ara.

'Papa?' Grinding her forehead, Ara had trouble loading something she wanted to think about.

'Ah 'ah.. Maybe my mom told you.' Relieved and proud when finally what Ara tried to connect found its center point. Grabbing the phone and moving from her seat, Ara did not forget to bring a sling bag that she had taken off.

"Hello?" Sapa Ara while walking out of the cafe.

"Papa? Wh why? Want the money now, huh?" Stepping out, Ara was already standing leaning her body against the small fence that decorated the outside of the cafe. Ara's eyes still pointed at the 2 figures he left behind, seeming the two were struggling. Whether what the two discussed, Ara's ears were only able to be penetrated by Papa Yudith's voice from across the phone. If not for half the wall of thick glass material, Ara would not be presented with a tense drama atmosphere.

[Udah take Brother?] Ask Papa Yudith, forgetting the confusion that had plagued his mind.

"Yes, it's in the bag."

[Sister Pulse is over, huh? How can it be like Rava?] Again Papa Yudith asked, he still felt strange about what happened to his daughter.

"Still with the pulse. There was no motorbike at home, so it was delivered the same.. Mm.. Mr. Rava." Ara awkwardly mentioned 'Mas Rava' to Papa Yudith. As a result his tongue prefers 'Sir' compared to 'Mas'.

[So this is Papa's phone to tell you the money has been taken? Why try to borrow people's cell phones, like not a capital just be a child Papa.]

"Well, Papa called.. Don't be weird, Pa.. It was senile again.." Ara's lazy facial expression looks cute, a pair of eyes that almost form a line and lips with a lazy smile only attracted to the left right side makes Ara's cheeks appear popping.

[Where there is.. Obviously this is Papa on the phone.. Just save the money first. Love Mama, the welder has gone home first. Papa will pay tomorrow.]

"Yes.. Yes, my brother closed Pa. Careful to go home, Pa.."

[Sister, don't be the same guy.. Go straight home!]

"Yes my dear Papa.."

Ending the call that Ara felt was a deliberate Rava, now Ara's footsteps stopped suddenly. A mocking smile was clearly on Ara's face. Choosing silent observing and listening or rather eavesdropping, Ara crossed her arms.

"Your foreigner has no right to interfere in my affairs and Ara's." Rava's stern voice really sounded clear. A gripping aura seemed to emerge from the figure that was turning Ara's back.

"I know how Ara is, she's not as good as you think. He's been my assistant for a long time, all his behavior I've memorized a lot. The father was an approachable man. I just don't want Ara to repeat the mistake and you're on the wrong path." Dian's voice was soft, revealing a caring figure if only heard at a glance. No idea the attention sentence Dian is more intended to drop Ara.

Like being in an eye contest, the eyes of both of them are equally sharp. Fighting each other to launch attacks with different goals, both Rava and Dian did not realize Ara was one step closer.

"I've known Ara for over 10 years. If you don't like it, stay away. Once again I hear a bad talk about Ara, I make sure the mouth you're talking to is silent forever!!" Rava's threat made Dian silent. But instead of being scared, Dian felt more and more passion to make Rava his. Imagining that Rava would be possessive of him was satisfying.

'Serem too if it's so fierce..' Membatin Ara rubbed his arms that felt creepy.

'But you said you knew 10 years?? Crazy people can make a story..' Ara said in her heart. Not knowing what happened to Ara until the memories with Rava, even Rava's face also seemed to be unceremonious Ara.

"Sorry sir, Mom.." It is better to mediate the tense atmosphere that exists. Ara accepted her destiny of again mediating, despite not sitting in the middle. Not for Dimas and Yuki, but Dian and Rava.

"Ara!?" Squinting her eyes, Ara was astonished at Rava who put on an annoyed face. Not yet aware if his lips re-pass the call 'Pak' for Rava.

Choosing to open the menu book that had been on her desk since when, Ara stared in amazement at the various images of dishes that attracted her eyes. But Ara's admiration lasted short and sighed bitterly at a price that was quite draining the bag, Ara so remembered Dimas again. Ara believes Dimas will immediately invite him to run away when he sees the price of a glass of drink comparable to a pack of rice Padang side dish rendang and a glass of sweet iced tea.

"Sir.. Move aja yuk.. Expensive." Ara whispered to Rava, still unconscious of her speech. Instead of answering, Rava grunted. Dian clenched her right hand, if not held back her sense would have cracked the table Dian kicked.

"Diem is the one.." The tip of Ara's foot kicked Rava's left heel. Rava black t-shirt back Ara pinch and pull.

"Don't talk. You call me sir again." The ketus sound that Ara had just heard the first time was unable to shock her eardrum. Instead of feeling guilty, Ara was just careless. Though the figure of Rava in the frozen shell was already melted away due to the spoiled kick of Ara.

"Goddess.. Just the lizard talking??" Pouting Rava's words, grumbling softly Ara rolled her eyes lazily.

Tak

The attack of the finger that was flicking the forehead thrust out Ara's eyes. As if hit by a sniper bullet, Ara's head was jolted. Lips that were curving down trembled like holding back a cry, Ara stared at Rava cynically.

Closing her right eye with the back of her hand, Ara sobbed without crying. The biggest lie of all time. Ara the bouncer lost with a small flick? Even only a fool would believe Ara was crying out in pain at this moment.

Evidently one of the fools was certainly Rava. Panic is not playing Rava saw Ara crying according to him. Enforcing her body, Rava's sitting position was already charging towards Ara.

"Udah.. Hitherto.. Cry here.. Sorry yeah.." Cupping Ara's head with both palms, Rava slowly blew away the point of flick that was faintly met with red. Unlike Rava who has already become a love slave, Dian hardened her jaw on the scene like a content setting.

'It's kapok!! It's so good that I work!!' Ara seemed to endure an incredible pain. A hiccup sucked up invisible snot, to the point that a breeze of wind entered freely into Ara's nostrils.

"You better go now!!" Get rid of Rava rudely on Dian. Silencing her lips, Dian instead chose to remain silent not to budge in the least. Already broken the veins of shame of a classy woman like Dian.

While at the corner table, short conversations on the phone are done carefully. Camouflaged like a special fried rice connoisseur studded with chicken milk and eggs without salt, he grinned on the side of his chew.

"Hello Mr Rava?" Sapa a man who is very familiar Ara.

"Hi.." An awkward yet charming smile was presented to Ara.

"Uhuk!! Uhuk!!" A piece of cuttlefish black pepper sauce just swallowed it. Surprised to get a warm greeting that was first addressed to him. Patting slowly on Ara's back, a glass of cold lemon tea proffered Rava.

"Slowly.." Those words were not comparable to the outpouring of jealousy that had already erupted. Rava clearly knew very well who the Gods in Ara's life were. Although Rava felt a little astonished by the change in attitude of God who apparently was also feeling Ara.

"What's up??" Rava asked the God. The last incident at the campus parking lot made him alert to the presence of the Gods. Want Rava to cut off the sassy hand touching the rough of both shoulders Ara.

"Oh, there is no sir.. I happen to want to meet a friend here."

"Hm."

"So when is the wedding planning?" Ask the gods suddenly. Actually God was quite embarrassed to stand in front of Ara, even quite awkward because Rava was his superior in the office. Luckily Rava did not mix personal affairs and work, so God thought.

"Wedding? Who wants to get married?" Mumbled Dian while frowning his forehead. His mind has set forth all sorts of possibilities.

"Don't you have to see your friend? Where already?" Switching the conversation, Rava deliberately did not want to make Ara even more uncomfortable.

"I-yes Sir.. If so, excuse me." Capturing the eviction code, the eyes of the Gods went around looking for the figure he wanted to meet.

Drakes

"Who was that?" Without further ado, a question instantly ambushed the new God seated himself.

"Oh.. That's my boss, brother.."

"What man?"

"Yes, Brother."

"Who is that girl??"

"If the one who wears the black shirt is the younger brother of the God of High School time. If the other one doesn't know. Why Sis??"

"It's okay. That young girl isn't an actor, is she?" Looking for a fact, the question looked like an accusation.

"There-there's this brother.. Precisely she was the future wife of God's superior.."

"Seriously you Wa?? Could be his second wife, right??" Dilating her eyelids, enlarged pupils implied disbelief.

"Yes that's what I told the gods. The Lord's superior is still single, brother."

'The damn girl already has a husband.. Good though.. These pictures I'll keep, one time need.' Speak in a heart full of satisfaction.

"Sister??" Call the God to the figure of the woman in front of him who is just daydreaming and laughing for no apparent reason.

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Laying his tired body, Ara's digestion has been almost a week feels problematic. Starting from being forced to chew under the intimidation of Dian's eyes, without the pleasure of Ara's stomach continues to be filled with a lot of food until shock. It could be Dian with a stick of food while glaring at Ara despite having been expelled by Rava many times.

"It's been almost a month, how come there's no word from the old man?" Not expecting the matchmaking to continue, Ara only felt afraid of the bad surprise in her future.

"Do I accept it?? Keep fit for fiancee on the day I run away.. Let's be ashamed of everyone.. Ahaha.." Ara's laughter broke, flashed a strange idea to avenge her Mama's family.

"But if my own show must be Mama Papa present.. I might fall for Mama Papa's self-esteem too." Snorting as hard as Ara on the reality that exists.

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Infrasound: Sounds with frequencies less than 20 Hz and too low to be heard by the human ear. Infrasound ranges from 17 Hz to 0.001 Hz.

Do you know if the giraffe is a quiet animal alias not much sound??

So the giraffe communicates with infrasound sounds that are difficult for the human ear to hear, even though the giraffe still has vocal cords. The reason is 'difficult to hear' because it is too slow and the low frequency of the Giraffe's voice.

Giraffes will grunt and groan when they feel threatened. Giraffes also communicate through touch and eye contact.

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Who is the figure that God called 'Sister' that??😳

What would Ara do about matchmaking??🤔

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Nah.. Who does the target, right?😊

The nebak Grandpa Baren's errant on nih😋

Forgive Hana also yes who already 2 times is not UP every day, it is UP 1 CHAPTER/2 HARI🙏

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Thank you for reading Ara's story and for supporting Hana🥰