Aara is Not Lara

Wedding Invitations

"Darling.."

"Where are you going??" Running small, the sound of a centile escaping from an open lip flaunted a row of teeth. The bright smile on the beautiful face was painted without any burden. But it is not comparable to a fingers squeezing the strap of a cream-colored sling bag behind the back. As much as possible to withstand the pain of wounds that continue to be scratched.

The wounds that Yuki had covered with endless bandages continued to be torn apart and gaping wide. The sharp gaze like the blade that Yuki always got this time rose many times over. The trembling body was not out of fear, it was precisely the tattered feeling that he was secretly holding back.

Blams

A rough blow to the car door jolts Yuki's body backwards. The air slap felt real on his face. Pias paled face feels hot to the crown in an instant.

"I just want this love.." Yuki offered a silver wedding invitation with a gold ribbon. The pseudo-strap pulled the corner of Yuki's lips forcibly. A sweet smile held back the cry.

"As per my previous promise.. I have proof." Still smiling. Choosing to retreat a step further, Yuki sighed resignedly. The crying that he had not had time to spill in Ara's room had to get worse again. The inopportune time brings Yuki faithful in pretense.

"May you be happy with your choice." The invitation that was still in Yuki's grasp just threw it through the car window. Looking at the startled face, Yuki did not care anymore.

The firm grip on the steering wheel of the car features hardened hand veins. Not even the figure who only looks half his body opened his mouth, Yuki again silenced with a farewell sentence.

"Huh.. Good night, sorry if I interfered. Good bye." Saying more formally Yuki stepped away. Yuki's hard-earned tears just escaped. The dam that was built solidly was unable to withstand the magnitude of the tear wave.

'I am cheap.' A heart-wrenching mutter pierced Yuki's heart. Insulting his own pride, Yuki confesses to losing his love war. Stepping along with the broken piece of heart, he was heartbroken.

As sincere as Yuki's heart struggled, but he had to stop before getting worse. While the male figure who had never seen Yuki's sincerity was left with his anger.

Brakes

"Bad!!" A hardened jaw accompanies a masculine voice full of anger.

Hours after sitting at a Kindergarten school, Yuki cries silently. Aware of the night and afraid to be thought of as the beautiful who giggled.

"Udah yet!??" The ketus question ruined Yuki's mood of gloom.

"Not yet!!" The quick answer was accompanied by a flash of annoyance.

"Curtain!! Long time so just crying??" Cheating mopping up the long hours of crying Yuki which actually makes it tingling, Dimas crossed his hands in front of his chest. The corner of the upper left lip that was pulled and Dimas's head bobbing at Yuki.

"Bad!! It's like saying it's just crying!!" Swerving sharply, a fist in the air acted menacingly.

"Judged seriously not yet, well not considered kok mewek girls not clear alone." Say Dimas at the moment. Yuki has sworn to Dimas to feel his karma.

"Huuaaaa.. That's why I cry not to be alone, Cuit!!" The crying that had subsided again became the roar of the tiger cubs. Clapping his lips softly, Dimas cursed his lips that were without brakes.

“Kok not crying also Dim?” Ask Yuki while hiccupping. The sound of snot being sucked sounded suffocating. Grinding Dimas imagining snot to be thrown away was precisely Yuki pull in.

The pletaac!!

"Snap!! Throw that snot!! It's disgusting." Poking out a tissue of five thousand, Dimas crouched down in front of Yuki.

"Sick be.."

"Duck goose cook in the cauldron.. That right??"

"Diem used to be Dim..!! I don't see this anymore.. Hix.. Hicks.."

"That means it's done. Go, go!!"

"Start.." Yuki's hand was held up in the air, there was a foreign taste that was hard to define.

"Hatchuu..!!" Lucky only sound accompanied drool drool overflowing. More fortunate that Dimas who had stayed away was free from the runoff of Yuki's drool spout.

“Nah right!! It's freezing that way. Come Home!!” Pulling Yuki's left arm, Dimas forced Yuki to stand up.

“Learn again.” Whiney Yuki while jerking Dimas' hand, but failed.

"Why else??"

"The mascara faded.. Hicks.." Throwing her lips in the dim light rays of the Kindergarten school building, Yuki was still able to stare at the blackened melt around her eyes. Minimalist mirror that can be drowned in the grip displays the creepy face of Yuki.

"Haha.. I'm like Valak's demon.." Dimas's hand grip on Yuki's arms slipped apart and turned toward Dimas's own stomach. Striking the legs withstanding laughter, the index finger spun round as if to mark Yuki's eyes.

"Basic of fake stuff!! He said waterproof, but it's fading!?" Snatching mascara from inside her bag, Yuki slammed the little black tube irritated. Roll freely on the ground after being knocked down, what a pathetic mascara.

"Dispose of rubbish.. Get Ki! It would be difficult if there are children who miss the mascara abal-abal."

“Whispering!!” Yuki said ketus, but his fingers still picked up the mascara tube that he had thrown away.

“Come home now.”

"Just a minute.. Still crying here, haven't played the slide yet." The sparkling eyes full of Yuki's plea made Dimas careless.

Pasting the phone in the right ear, Dimas calls have not been welcomed. While the one on the other side frowned, the phone screen twinkled but not disco. Shaking the phone over the nightstand repeatedly forced Ara's hand outstretched.

📞Dimas Incoming Call

[Why?]

"That's very sniffling.. Watch Oppa again you??"

[Why?] Still holding on with a flat voice. The splintered body as if it were boneless was putting the phone over his cheek. The stretched hand occasionally hit his mattress.

"Yuki.. These women are not clear. He told me to go home first. I was sleepy nemenin. Lagian already night gini later considered willing to help swing can be berabe.” Dimas replied quickly with a grunting sound that Ara could clearly hear.

“Nih spoke first with Ara.!!” Putting a cell phone on Yuki.

“Arraaa.” Yuki's whining curls hurt Ara's eardrum.

[Slow Yuki!! My ears are not standby.. Now scream again.] Turning her phone away, Ara instructed Yuki to re-create the scene. But Ara seemed to be unconscious of making a mistake.

“ARAAA.. Mmpht.” Dimas's palm smothered Yuki's lips.

Plaques

Plaques

The sound of a slap on Dimas' hand kept Yuki flying. An unintentionally closed nose makes it difficult for Yuki to catch her breath.

“Hah!! Huh!! Huh..!! Huh..!!” Screaming like a run chased by a mango guard dog whose quarter branches are teasing from behind a high fence.

[Hello?] Ara searched for the source of life that instantly disappeared.

[Heh!! Where're you?? I'm on the phone, but why was I being let go?? So many quota phone packages only Dimas.] Grunts Ara.

“Halo Ra?” Not Yuki's voice, Dimas forcibly snatches his cell phone from Yuki's grasp.

[Finally.. Why else?]

“Si Yuki wants to scream. We're here next to kindergarten night school. Can be expected to turn over if he shouted not clearly so!!” Say Dimas ketus.

[What's the problem now?]

“Hearts the same expensive Resto Boss Sir Ra.”

[Yes my goodness. Kirain. So how?] Exhaling a sigh of relief, Ara was already convinced Yuki would be heartbroken. The man who seemed to treat Ara as best as he could was ultimately disappointing. It is not strange that Yuki is dumped by men who see his presence as a nuisance.

“He was crying from earlier until his mascara faded, but did not want to go home too. If you do not bother them already stupid time will cry while salto as well. This is my leg that's been invaded by Amazon ants from earlier.” Said Dimas sewot, but believe me in the bottom of his heart is very worried about Yuki. How can you not worry about the slump of Yuki who is usually diligent in bickering with him.

Although Yuki's cry is still capable of being interspersed with many jokes, Dimas knows Yuki is muffling its destruction. Choosing to be indifferent, in fact Dimas was still faithful to pick up and accompany Yuki to tears by watching a stray cat that had just passed by.

[Love to him again his phone!] Ara Commandments.

“Udah noh.. By the way!” Pushing his phone slowly into Yuki's ear, Dimas did not let go of his phone to Yuki.

[Home Yuki.. The wind needs energy.. Mending now go home, shower continue to eat a lot of new continued crying again.]

“Ha?” Shocked Yuki's glare at something her ears caught. Yuki was still staring as if unsure of what Ara was saying.

“This kind of temen anyway why no persuasion let not cry?? Why was he told to cry again?? Huuaa.” Not a real cry, Yuki was just acting like a kid.

[Indeed if persuaded so not cry? Naw, right? So yes it's crying, but don't fit on an empty stomach.]

“Why?”

[Pity Dimas.. He must be the one who will care for the sick.] Chuckles Ara answered Yuki's question.

“Truly Ra.. I love this Ara.” Luckily this recognition was only heard by three pairs of human ears without a pair of Rava ears. You can imagine how extreme a puff of boiling steam enveloped Rava. Huh!! Gooseflesh.

“If I am sad again you guys are really compact.” Manyun lips and narrowed eyes, Yuki stared sharply at Dimas's face. Suddenly an unfair feeling appears to disturb Yuki because of the baby face belonging to Dimas. Dimas was a year older than Ara and Yuki.

[he went home there!! Damn me.. It will rain too.] Chirps Ara origin. His intention was only to scare Yuki. Ara remembered the package a few days ago that made her have to faithfully listen to Yuki's similar babble.

“Serious?” Yuki's tone was suddenly normal, the coincidence of all Ara's words that proved real made him anxious. It can break the bag he just bought if it is exposed to rain. Understandably cheap goods that look limited edition can not be used carelessly if you want to last. The price is even equivalent to a bowl of chicken noodles with extra fish meatballs and squeezed orange ice.

[I am closed.] The call was decided unilaterally by Ara. Smiling smirked at the thought of Yuki rushing home.

“Dim let's hunt home!!” Sure enough, Dimas' back was pushed to move immediately to his motorbike.

“Tadi aja.” Dimas had not finished his speech already cut by Yuki.

“Udah come hunt. My newly purchased baby can end his history.”

Tests

Tests

Tests

Just five minutes into Dimas' motor speed, the cold suddenly startled him. The bellowing did not run out of thought, Dimas guessed Yuki's crying back.

“Do not cry again Yuki!! Your tears netes into my hands this.” Raise the glass helmet, Dimas said strong.

“Apaan the heck Dim?” Frowning astonished Yuki at Dimas.

Tests

Tests

“Well to hit again.” Dimas' grousers were no less powerful.

Bugh

A light punch on Dimas' left shoulder managed to land smoothly. Yuki's irritated feeling came back even though it was in different portions.

“If I cry the water backwards. How does the story slide forward?? Clearly hit by wind like gini.”

“so this what are netes??”

“Rain times.” Half-conscious, Yuki said casually.

“Alamak!! Rain Dim!! Speak!!” Patting Dimas' left shoulder, the conscious Yuki had already tightened his embrace. Hugs on her little bag, not on Dimas. After going through the wait of an unsettled sleep three days and two nights for the sake of a cream sling bag, Yuki's whole body will protect her.

“Log in advance Dim.” Yuki said when the two reached the terrace of the house. Slowly wiping the side of the bag that was hit by the rain, Yuki had not yet intended to unlock the door of his house.

“No, go straight home. It's not good night Yuki also entered the man to the house there are no parents.”

“Since when did you become a man?” Turning his eyeballs lazy, Dimas resigned rather than long trouble.

“Lagian still raining heavily tau.” Yuki.

“I too have been soaked soaking all the way inside, if it stops even cold.” Dimas pulled a t-shirt that apparently channeled raindrops to wet his pants.

Yes, Yuki and Dimas inevitably broke through under the rain. A coat that Dimas forced Yuki to wear was rejected. The pair of coats and pants were worn upside down, of course, so that Yuki could sneak in. More precisely the bag of Yuki who snuck protected in front of the stomach Dimas.

“Mandi here keep changing my existing Papa shirt.” Instantly Dimas imagined Papa Yuki's posture which was almost three times his body size. Unimagined should be tightened how strong with a belt to hold the pants that are sure to sag.

“Gak deh. I'm home.” Running to his motorbike, Dimas waved his hand under the rain. Driving the motor home, Dimas felt the rain turn into drizzle and disappear.

While Ara after being satisfied to lay her body and greet the diary book chose to walk towards the balcony. A momentary call with Dimas and Yuki made her even more afraid of loving a man.

Hugging her knees and resuscitating her head against the wall, Ara looked at the silence of the night in the void. The breeze of the night swept away the uncoated body parts of the cloth. The fine hair that had chills seemed to forget to send a signal to Ara's brain.

“Hah!!” A rough gust comes out of the nostril that starts to freeze. There was something stuck in the recesses of Ara's heart, but I don't know what. The desire to pull and pluck only hurts the skin around Ara's shoulder blades.

Opening the dark screen of her phone, Ara wanted to listen to music for the sake of tranquility. But he chose the wrong song list. The old school song that Ara used for the sake of letting go of crying is actually played freely. Lucky is not a sacred song that can make Ara reminisce about the old story as if back in time.

The more I chase, the further you get

Never tired of getting to you

I kept running, but I was afraid of falling again

Don't want any more

Makes me sore

React to me

From my dreams

Oh, could it be that he is in front of my eyes

If it could happen, it would be a dream

Could it be mine? hooo

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(Five Minutes - The More I Pursue the Far You Go)

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About the song 'congratulations' in question is still an Indonesian old school song or K-pop? 🤔

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There's a Yuki nih😄 story

Who still remembers Ara's fleeting moment of seeing Yuki in even Ara's fancy restaurant almost as close as possible??😊

Can anyone guess the conditions that Ara experienced??😊

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