Aara is Not Lara

Rapunzel Hair

"Aaaarrrgghhh!!!" Squeezing his hair violently, the figure Eric called by his family sat in the corner of his bed. It's been a while since Eric's call was pinned on him.

"How am I supposed to do this??" Supporting his face with his right palm, Eric occasionally massaged his temple.

"I can escape by hiding. But Ara would be troubled if I wasn't present beside her." Eric wails.

The avoided scenario leads Eric back unexpectedly. Intention to refuse an arranged marriage to be free from the constraints of Papi and his Mami's shadow, Eric is now entangled in a sense of indebtedness to Papa Yudith. Eric is unlikely to leave Ara trying to resist alone the arranged marriage plan. Eric firmly believes all this coercion will be a burden of mind for Ara.

"Damn!! Where's my phone!!??" Moving to the witness room mutely debated, Eric's forehead creased. Strongly pulled door handle restrained. The door he had just closed was tightly locked.

Clack

Clack

Brakes

Brakes

Brakes

The tip of Eric's foot kicked at the bone-white wooden door. Not scuffed or scratched in the slightest, but clearly Eric's feet felt hot.

"Why is it locked??" Restoring his hair, Eric's eyes surrounded all corners of his room. Ignoring his throbbing legs, Eric ran towards the balcony door.

Srak

Slashing the long gray curtains dangled, Eric finally found himself being locked up. The thick glass door connects the room with the balcony as if laughing at Eric. It turned out that he lost quickly to his house.

"Haha.. Everyone's completely crazy. I am as old as this and still controlled as a child who knows nothing!!" Squeezing his jaw, Eric punched the air.

Back around the room, Eric raised a wooden table in the corner of his room. Position yourself slamming innocent table towards the glass door.

Brakes

Fail. Not thrown, but Eric again put the table right in front of him. Eric was still trying to dig up his memory, until the memory of the phone lent to the Mami flashed in his mind.

"Oh that's what it is.. You want to drag me by force." Grinning, a sneaky look of eyes was clearly drawn in Eric's eyeballs. His submissive brain was contaminated with cunning tricks, not clever but cunning.

Grabbing the backpack from inside the closet, Eric opens a treasure box in his room. Various items that he secretly bought up to almost 500 bundles of red fractional money neatly arranged.

"Sorry Pi, this time Eric left with Papi's treasure." Watches cost hundreds of millions, until several bundles of cash have filled the claustrophobic Eric backpack. If Eric had run away with borrowed money from his best friend, this time he would have brought a small fortune to his parents.

Waving his bed sheets, Eric wrapped around various t-shirts, towels and blankets like rope in the escape scene. A baseball bat that was just a collection of Eric accidentally found in between the clothes hanging ready to be the opening buzz.

Brakes

Cracks. The thick glass only forms a line of cracks. Luckily, Eric's room was soundproofed so all the action was undetectable, but did not know if the glass vibrations were clearly heard from the outside of the balcony.

Prangs!!

Finally a hole as big as a watermelon weighing 5 kilograms was formed. Refraining from directly throwing the prepared table, Eric seems to have matched his new weapon. Swinging the baseball bat back with the superpower he had at once, Eric clenched his teeth.

Prangs!!

Prangs!!

Eric's punches were fired, not only for the sake of open access to escape, but also the release of anger. Satisfied with his work, Eric scooped the winding of the fabric that was lying on the mattress. In an instant Eric's impromptu rope was already hanging with a strong bond on the balcony railing.

Prangs!!

A 20 cm wide glass fragment floated and landed in the paving of the yard, somehow it could happen. The noise certainly attracts someone's attention, especially he caught a wave of colorful cloth arranged like a layer cake.

Staring at the twisted fabric up close that he thought would be the braid of Rapunzel's hair, the owner of the eye who wanted to meet the security complex target glared wide. Run the ridge until the yellow slipper slippers are released next to each other, better left for a precarious report on the Madam.

"Mrs... Den Eric ran away again..!!!" Shouted the housekeeper who found a rope hanging from the balcony railing of Eric's room. Breath panting with sweaty circles at the temple adds dramatic atmosphere, do not forget also if only one foot is sheltered sandals.

Brakes

Eric's bedroom door was wide open, revealing a glass door that had been shattered with glass chips scattered.

"ERIC!!!!" Holding her left chest, Mami Eric's screams sounded frustrated. It seems that Mami Eric's high blood is relapsing.

Huddled in Eric's bed, the middle-aged woman could still smell her son's perfume. While the figure who lay under the bed closed his mouth tightly. Yeah, Eric's still hiding in his room. Do not want to die silly or serious injuries due to falling from the 2nd floor which is quite high. Do not imagine an ordinary 2-story house, but imagine a magnificent house with sturdy pillars. Very much different from the 2-story house that Ara occupied.

Hoping for his cheesy schemes to succeed, Eric survives under the narrow cover. How not to survive if her Mami still faithfully sits in her bed. Only the house assistants and guards were busy walking around. And again the luck is still on Eric's side, the surveillance cameras on his side of the room are being broken.

"Mi's.." Papi Eric ran over to his wife who looked chaotic. There was a gurat of sadness on both faces that began to appear her wrinkled lines.

"Pi, Eric's running away again.." The hands that cover the face support each side of the knee. Eric's mother held back her sobs. Not expecting in old age to get a surprise of his favorite son who ran away.

"Huh..!! How else are we supposed to be with that brat??" Wiping his riled face, Papi Eric sat down beside Mami Eric.

"Cancel Pi Eric and Ara's match.. It was the second time Eric had run away from home.. You know that Eric was never difficult. At home it rarely gets hot, Papi see now he.. He even hitchhiked in people's lives.." Mami Eric's voice choked, the shadow of his only child toiling hard bones in order to connect life managed to cut heart. "Got the Mommy.. I can't stand Eric's mom living out there."

"The fire is also confused Mi.. We know Ara's background. Mami knows for herself also from the report of our man who how the character of Ara?? All this time there was not the slightest bad report, even Ara and Eric's relationship looks quite close."

"But it's now useless Pi!! Eric's run away again!!" Mami Eric's high voice filled the entire corner of the gray room.

"Mommy.. Listen to Papi first.. One of the conditions Eric can replace Papi only with he has a wife. While we know that there are a lot of Eric's female friends, but no one was taken seriously with Eric. Dizziness Papi thinks of Eric. Some of those women aren't there that Mami likes either, right??" Massaging his left temple, Papi Eric looked at his wife.

"Surely I don't like Pi!! They all benefit our children. Why would Eric who likes to play online games at home once have a friend in the real world of parasites all you want!!??" Fustling, speech with a tone full of annoyance was thrown freely.

"Therefore Papi dared to accept Om Baren's offer. Ara's background is clear, we are also still arguably distant relatives because we are the sister-in-law of Om Baren's nephew." Papi Eric. Embracing Mami Eric's shoulder while giving a swipe at the arm, the two simultaneously exhaled a rough breath.

"Why is it so complicated gini Pi??"

"It's all because of Papa's will.. If we don't prepare for Eric's wedding from now on, which could be after 5 years of new marriage Eric can hold the company. How old does Eric have control?? The problem is now, so it has to be as old as Papi who takes care of our company??"

"Would we rather tell Eric Pi that?" The two looked at each other with angry eyes.

"But afraid that Eric knew the real reason he was acting crazy. What if our son even paid a woman to marry and made a marriage contract??"

"Why is Papi the drama??" Frowning astonished Mami Eric on the path of strange thoughts nan lebay her husband.

"Most Mamas tell you the story of contract marriage.. Papi is a no-no thought. Eric's afraid of making people's children's lives languish, too.."

"There's no way our son is Pi!! Don't think strangely, it will even be a prayer that is very amit-amit."

Unfortunately, both of Eric's parents feared that it had been delivered directly to Eric's ears. But Eric himself did not think too much about inheritance. Enough needs are met and for capital to support the child of the person he will ask for later. Aware that he would not live single for long, Eric rested his head on the hand that lay face down on the cold floor.

Sleeking towards the back door, Eric still took the time to visit the contents of the refrigerator. Eric also needs energy. No matter he was about to be caught by surveillance from the back door, Eric hurriedly ran through the gate that was immediately greeted by the streets of the housing complex.

While in a different place, Ara heard a commotion from downstairs. Sharpen the hearing, Ara caught a familiar voice. The owner of the nervous thumping heart was quietly peeking.

Tap

Tap

Tap

The tiptoed footsteps stopped at the bottom of the stairs. Huddling herself as if she could become a transparent human, Ara scanned the entire house she was able to gaze at.

"YES!!!" Ara gasps in shock at Jona's voice. His ignorant sister who had not been sprayed with dragon spray had already fled while sticking her tongue out at Ara.

Raising clenched hands and bulging eyes, Ara floated a threat. His heart that had been pounding nervously turned normal, really great.

Leaving her feet towards the center of the commotion, Ara was presented with the presence of Bima. Bima's faint smile on Ara, a sweet smile that Ara had not seen for a long time. Even Bima's voice was almost forgotten. Ara had been avoiding Bima for too long.

"We haven't seen each other in a long time.." Bima's first greeting after so long. Instead of fading or staying constant, Bima's smile actually expands. The shrill voice that was only aimed at Ara sounded very clearly knocking on Ara's eardrum.

"Where's my mom from??" Ignoring Bima's gracious greeting, Ara docked herself to Mama Lauritz.

"By buying rice at Bang Buna's place even Jona's motor kempes Kak. Fortunately there was Bima.. So assisted between this rice. Thank you, Bima." Patting slowly Bima's arm, Mama Lauritz was ready to lift a sack of rice with a weight of 25 kilograms.

"No aunt, let me. Aunty stay show me where to put." Bima's hand held a sack of rice that was lying on the floor of the front porch of the house.

"Yes, let's go in. Brother make it a drink Bima ya."

"Yes.." Answering half-lazy, Ara's careless steps followed Mama Lauritz and Bima.

"Diminum was Bang.." Pouring a glass of orange water from a bottled bottle, Ara was confused as to what else to do.

"Thank you Ra.."

"Have you finished??" Ask Mama Lauritz to Bima.

"Not Aunt.. If it's good to stay another year Bima time to make koas."

"Oh that.. So it's a holiday now??"

"Yes, Aunt. It just so happened to be a holiday, so you can go home and see Grandma at home."

"Your grandmother is very agile, Bim.. I don't think there's any fatigue." Mama Lauritz said with a smile from Bima. But Bima's small heart just melos, very felt failure to repay the services of people who have taken care of him. Bima felt that she should have been able to provide a decent livelihood for Grandma Imah, not let her Grandma keep working hard. Want how else if the Grandmother who does not want to bother the only grandchild who is fighting for the title of doctor still insistent on selling.

"Sister.. Temenin Bima yes.. Mama's gonna take a quick look." Mama Lauritz said as she passed from before Bima and Ara.

"Who my dear mother is.." Shouted Ara to be heard by Mama Lauritz.

"Hm.. Bang's.."

"Yes, Ra."

"Sit on the terrace beside aja yuk Bang.. It's good to talk." Pointing to the side of his house, Ara's eyeballs were staring in an uncertain direction. To be honest Ara was very awkward to meet Bima at a less precise time with her mind full of uncertain guesses.

"Are you all right, Ra?" Opening the conversation, Bima and Ara were already sitting on the same chair looking at the aquaculture pond.

"Yes, all right. Why Bang??"

"Abang feels you've been avoiding Brother for some time. We never call again, even the message you rarely reply. Even if it is often also short, seem not the intention to reply. Is there a wrong with you?" The question of hitting Ara's chest finally said as well. There is a sense of being ignored and unwanted that hurts Bima's heart niche.

Do not think the relationship between Bima and Ara just vanished just because Ara suspects Bima is Eric. Both still send messages, although the intensity decreased even impressed only one direction from Bima alone. Ara still limited herself. Afraid that the remains in his brain would prove to be true.

If only Bima had not been on the list of important people, maybe Ara would have been indifferent and stupid. In fact Bima has its own place in the corner of Ara's heart.

The treatment and all the actions of Bima fill the good memories. It cannot be denied that Ara will not be separated from the bars of her fear if Bima is late to attend. All the attention and understanding like the figure of Big Brother who Ara longs for, Bima comes with all the expectations of Ara.

"ARA..!!!!" Climbed by Ara and Bima, the owner of the shrill voice was just grinning. "Sorry.. I don't know if it's a mojok anymore. Oops!! Sorry.."

Yuki Yulika Abian (Kim Yoo Jung)

"Yuki sableng!!!"

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Bima is in Ara's house.. Eric's the one who ran away wasn't 'Bima'?? SO, WHO IS THIS ERIC??😳

The release is also visual Yuki, beautiful right?😊

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Do not ask the name of Papi and his Mami Eric yes. has not been launched. so secretly aja ya🤫🤭.

For those who are confused about 'koas holiday ration'. So ...

The koas participants also have a holiday ration yes.. Just like how to schedule his vacation time Hana does not know, there are so many different explanations from each platform that Hana visited 😅 So sorry there is no science/information that Hana can share above ya😁

The point of all that can Hana draw conclusions koas participants' holiday rations must be adjusted among fellow koas participants, so that the maintenance schedule is not metered.

Nah.. Let me add knowledge to everything, for those who have experience or know the story of other people's experiences during koas can also share in the comment field👇👇😊

...(.(.FYI, WANT DOUBLE UP🤭)...

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