Aara is Not Lara

Aara is Not Lara
Standby Son-in-law



Lying with the mind raging, the pain began to Ara feel. Want Ara to remove the bandage that tightly wrapped her left arm. Curious about the form of the greatest work on his left arm. Ara was sure, the scratch was deep enough that she was able to feel pain this time around. It was very different from the pain of the wound from the needle that Ara used to do.


Closing her eyes, Ara was unable to fall asleep. A lot of things happened in such a short time. As if everything was just a dream, Ara hoped that she would just hit a big tree and faint while sharing a pecel with Bima.


Chequek.


The sound of the door knob broke Ara's little hope, a figure that remained handsome even though Ara was sure not to take a bath it stepped closer and closer. A sincere smile was given only to Ara.


"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ask Rava gently. The hand that was barely floating in the air was Rava lowering it again. Rava's courage disappears when Ara's eyes open, different when Ara is half conscious or loses consciousness. Instead of being a coward, Rava was only worried that Ara was uncomfortable with the many touches she was given.


"Mas Rava hasn't had a bath, has he?" Instead of answering, Ara asked a question.


"Kok know?" Rava asked with a frown on his forehead, surprised and amazed Ara to learn that his body had not been washed in the slightest.


'How do you not know if from the afternoon the clothes are not changed.. Where did Mama say just from a trip out of town. Don't you know what these are, gentlemen??' Bathing Ara face Rava lamat-goals. It can be guessed that Rava was wrong to get an intense gaze from the idol of the heart. Although Ara's pale face and lips reduce the aesthetic beauty that Ara has, but in Rava's eyes there is only a sweet face that shines and sparkles. Never compare the beauty of Ara like an angel, because for Rava clearly Ara beat the angels.


"Yes." Yeah." Ara answered spontaneously, briefly but tore apart Rava's self-esteem. In fact Ara's nose was only able to breathe in the masculine scent of the winning mint leaves, not the foul smell that Rava thought.


Unknowingly Rava kissed the outer side of his armpit. His brain was filled with the smell of wet rubber spindles that were as fierce as beating manure. The owner of the face that was red was stung by shame that rubbed his goosebumps. If it could erase memories like the footage of a black-clothed male movie, it was certain that Rava would erase the current set of scenes.


"I'm sorry I stink. I take a shower first." Rava said quickly as he passed by in a hurry. The guilt that Ara had felt changed with a faint smile. How could Rava be fooled by just the word 'yes' if the fragrance alone was clearly smelled by the fine hairs in Ara's nasal cavity, so thought Ara.


After Rava died who was somehow doing what, Ara changed to kiss the outside of her armpit alternately. The smell of sunburn was caught real, the smell of tart and the sensation of saltiness was precisely recorded on the tongue of Ara.


Sighing in a rough breath, Ara this time recalled Rava who was carrying her in a semi-conscious state. Yes, even though he could not process some things that happened, but tonight Ara's brain suddenly rotated all the stories seconds by seconds without censorship or just blurred a little.


Ah!! Ara was getting embarrassed.


Not out of thought if later Rava who changed to ridicule himself stinks, because it is actually quite stinky. Not only aware of Ara that the bucin Rava will not care about such trivial things.


"Fine.." Ara in her daydream. Too much shyness makes him silent in the spotlight empty eyes, closed ears and breath is not detected. Naturally, when the sound of footsteps Dion was also unable to disturb Ara.


"Still sick to his arm?" Dion asked casually, pulling up a chair sitting on the left side of Ara's gurney.


"It doesn't hurt.." Ara answered a lie, where maybe the throbbing and squeaky taste like a toothpaste ad was not a pain. Enforcing her lazy body, Ara sat her body still on top of the patient's safe.


"This is your medicine.. Later this medicine before eating yes, make your stomach. This one after eating." Obviously Dion while showing some drugs in a transparent plastic clip with some basic instructions of its consumption rules.


"I also told Bang Rava, so I'll talk to him. One more thing, you also have to endure the same behavior." Chuckling Dion ended his sentence, Rava's thunderous shadow was already very clearly drawn. The overprotective brother would obviously unsettle Ara.


"If that's what Doc??" The tail of Ara's eyes pointed at the other pouch that Dion was carrying.


"This is for your wounds. Well now I want to clean your palm wound first.. Bring here.." Pinta Dion with outstretched hands asked to be greeted by Ara.


Ara scrunched her forehead when the not-so-serious wound felt sore. The cold ointment at the end of the session was quite comfortable in Ara's wound, although it must have been painful at first.


"It's an antibiotic ointment for external wounds. So tomorrow when you change your arm bandage, you also have to love this at the end." Said Dion while lifting the antibiotic ointment he mentioned.


"When will Doc?"


"If a new wound, let alone a sewing wound like gini, you have to wait 24 hours first and then can change the bandage. You can not be careless to replace, unless accidentally dirty it would not want to change so as not to make an infection. That's why you have to take care of yourself so as not to dirty the bandage." Obviously Dion was enough to make Ara alert.


"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Dion asked with Ara, already memorized Dion in those curious eyes. "Take that question out of you. If not make you sleep not calm later."


"Ara's not crazy, is she Doc?" Ara asked softly, looking down and biting the left corner of her lower lip.


While Rava with super strength has sat facing the most sturdy fortress that is difficult to penetrate. Sitting on the living room sofa looked at Rian who suddenly became daring to look at him. As if turning into a butcher, Rian stared cynically at Rava.


The awkward initial encounter changes when Rava comes to ask to be brought a change of clothes for Ara. The figure of Rian who was about to run to his room after showing the existence of Rava to Mama Lauritz was turned back. Even Rian had a frenzy calling Mas Jona to participate intimidate Rava.


Intentions to want to bathe in the clinic Dion undone Rava. Choosing to rush to pick up a change of clothes for Ara after hearing Dion's explanation of Ara's wounds and as if the universe was blessing, Papa Yudith called to deliver clothes for Ara. On a road trip close to Ara's house, Rava accidentally becomes a standby daughter-in-law to Papa Yudith. Just let Rava like to admit himself as a son-in-law, the belief will succeed in marrying Ara is getting stronger.


"Mama.. Um that didn't kidnap brother did it?" Rian's whisper was right in Mama Lauritz's ear. Ogre to Rian apparently still heard clearly in Rava's ears. Gulping his saliva a little rough, Rava still had to pass through the ravines, hills and valleys to get closer to Rian.


"Sister is playing at Kak Yuki's house, Dek.. This is Om Rava instead help Brother take clothes. Do you know that your sister is not a girl, sister Yuki?" Obviously Mama Lauritz slowly, of course to cover the condition and existence of Ara from Jona and Rian.


"When is Ma?" Ask Rian who feels lost. Though only a few hours clear eyes that did not catch the figure of Ara. Rian's habit of messing around more than cats on Ara and Jona while watching TV nights together will feel incomplete.


"Until the work of the lecturer is completed." Mama Lauritz's words made Rian immediately look at Rava sharply, Rian remembered that Rava had once been referred to as his Sister Lecturer as well.


"From Om is Ma his duty?" Rian asked softly again, the tail of his eyes still highlighting Rava. Rian snorted annoyedly if he remembered Ara's myriad duties to the point of ignoring her who invited Ara to play the snake ladder.


"Yes, Om that." Mama Lauritz answered briefly as she approached Rava who had moved from her seat. Welcoming two sizable bags containing Ara's clothes and some food, Rava is arranging pieces of his heart.


Nearly 45 minutes Rava disappeared from Ara's sight. The figure was walking hastily in the parking lot of the clinic that should have been closed, considering Dion's practice time was only until 9 pm. Take two bags of clothes and dinner for Ara and Rava, which Mama Lauritz has prepared. A smile framed on Rava's handsome face. The exposed teeth seemed to have dried up for a long time so Rava smiled widely.


Accelerating his pace, Rava could see the door of Ara's room open. Sculpting with a hardened face Rava on the doorstep, if you do not remember the bag held there was a burden of mandate from Mama Lauritz may have floated to the back of Dion.


The position of Dion who was standing covered Ara's tiny body looks like doing a no-no, no-no or maybe yes-yes. Rava's mind raged frantically imagining Dion kissing Ara who was already claimed to be his.


No need to swear 'by the gods' ala Grandma popular Bollywood drama, Rava is already burning flames of jealousy and tempestuous rage. Rian who approached or even Papa Yudith who hugged and kissed Ara alone somehow Rava was not willing. Wanting to separate, but aware he has no right whatsoever to Ara. Especially when looking at the position of Dion who had been very eager to kick Rava, even though Dion's status was clearly as Rava's younger brother.


"CHEM!!" Deheman violently Rava as if trying to take out a stone slab surprised Dion and Ara.


"Oh..!!" Struggling Ara when her palm was accidentally pressed by Dion due to the shock effect of Rava deheman. Dion's grip that had suddenly slipped off was just about to touch back the injured part of Ara's palm.


"Don't hold!!" Sergey Rava held Dion's hand floating in the air. Rava's wide and fast steps shook the soup sauce in the heat-resistant plastic. Don't forget the bag of clothes that Rava left for the sake of free hands brushed off Dion's hand that would touch Ara.


"Casual Bang.. Your brother is a handsome doctor who wants to check on his patients. Don't be so fucking acute." Turning his eyeballs lazily, Dion drew closer to Rava and whispered an irritating sentence.


"Later Ara is worried to continue to escape to Dion and Bang Rava can only cry in the corner of the workspace." Dion's whisper in the ear angled the cold side of Rava. Eyes wide and teeth tightly clenched felt like chewing Dion.


"Mas Rava doesn't take a shower??" Ara asked, breaking the tense atmosphere. Rava which was fiery had turned into like chocolate ice cream studded with crumbs of black biscuits coated with white cream vanilla flavor.


"Huh!!??" Not the answer nor is Rava's voice. Dion gaping did not believe in his hearing. Rubbing rough both ears, Dion seemed to bring out various things that clog his auditory canal.


"Mas??" Dion was acting too much.


"Dear Gracious why did Mas Dion never upgrade to Mas?? Why is Doctor Dion mulu??" Dion asked excitedly, forgetting to put the brakes on his mouth. Dion's thin lips really didn't work filtering his speech. It was as if calling out 'Beloved aura' right in front of the angel of death. Sorry Dion, your history may be over soon.


"Aarrgghhh!!!" Dion's screams were strong, not painful but he was shocked. The earlobe that Rava pulled was full of annoyance not to shrink Dion's guts, let alone his ears.


"Jealous in no place.. Bang Rava loose!!" Brushing firmly on Rava's hand, Dion dared to stare at Ara while pouting.


"Take the same breath as Dion.." Stripping his feet like a boy was forbidden to play in a ditch, Dion crossed his hands. Narrowing his temple, Rava then snapped Dion's head.


"Bang Rava is already so Mas now like to approach Ara has Dion! Tega.. Ck! Ck! Ck!" Dion clucked his head slowly which Rava rewarded with a drawn look.


'Actually who is that brat here??' Ask Ara inwardly, exhaling her heavy breath.


"Go there you Yon!" Get Rava out of Dion. Pushing the body of the younger brother through the doorway.


Brakes.


Crashing through the door was innocent, leaving Ara and Dion both shocked in a different side of the room. While Rava who snorted annoyed it had changed position in the chair that Dion had sat in.


"So Dion, what are you?" Rava asked in a full annoyed tone. The eyes that were glaring at Ara only got the answer of the ring, not the real answer, but Ara was not completely thought out with Rava's childish attitude.


"Mas Rava is 32 years old?"


"Then are you talking about my age Ra?" The annoyed voice softened, reminded that his age made Rava's confidence plummeted instantly. The feeling of not reaching for fresh Ara beyond the oasis in the desert is really shrinking Rava.


"It's just that too.. Lagian Mas Rava looks like a boy.. Worry about Ara when it's still SD only." Ara said casually while glancing at Rava at a glance.


"Don't you like me like a kid?" Ask Rava in a tone full of decisiveness. There was no answer, Ara was confused as to what to answer. His heart was worried, vacillating not yet clear where to dock. Whether you like it or not, it feels like Ara wants to say there is no influence at all. But his lips were deliberately silenced, as if lying would be spoken. Honestly, Ara had wavered and leaned her heart towards Rava.


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Will Rian's possessiveness be Rava's stumbling block after Ara's love?🤔


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Some chapters are still around the same day, some are bored?😕


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