Another Dream Man

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"Good night, om, aunt." Anand greeted Maheswari's master and mistress, then shook hands with them.

"Oh yeah, good night, is this Anand or Aryan? Long time no see, now more handsome..." Answer Mr. Yoga.

"Sure dong, whose son was... Descending from his papa, so it can be handsome gini." Mr. Indra said proudly.

Tara inwardly said, what might be the arrogance of his father, but the Aryan mas I saw was not arrogant like Anand. Tara was really curious if Aryan would come too.

"Mas Aryan's not coming, um?" Chirpe Tara.

"Follow dong, he's coming soon." Mr. Indra replied without suspicion.

"Aryan is very busy, rarely at home too, he prefers on campus, he said to finish college quickly." Madame Gita chimed.

Anand was only silent because he was worried whether Tara would tell him about their meeting this afternoon. If Tara had told him everything, he would have been very embarrassed in front of the Maheswari family and his papa would have given him punishment.

Ting-tong, ting-tong, the sound of the bell ringing again.

"Mama, Tara's the one who opened the door, yeah, it must be Aryan." Tara smiled excitedly.

"Yes, it looks like it's Aryan, are you really Tara's spirit?" Ask Mrs Gita.

"No tan, just usually, you want to call Gala."

Tara left the living room and opened the door as soon as possible.

"Welcome home." Sapa Tara was full of spirit.

"The tar! This is Tara, isn't it?" Aryan was in disbelief.

"Yes Aryan, this is Tara, it's been a while, finally see you again." Tara's smile continued to expand.

"Original, surprise! You live here?"

"Yes, let's go inside."

"Have been waiting for you! It just seems like less Aryan aja." Take Tara.

"Oh yeah, this is a little souvenir. You bring it in!" Aryan gives a gift.

"Gee... Aryan did not come empty-handed, did not bring flowers, did you?" Chirpe Tara.

"If you knew you lived here, you would have brought flowers. Later if there's a chance here again, bring flowers." Aryan's promise to Tara.

"Well.ha... I was just kidding, Mom." Tara's laughter covered the awkwardness.

"Let's go in mas! I'd like to put these gifts on me and call Gala first."

"The gala? Who's Gala? Is he the guy you're with a lot?" Aryan.

"Where do you know that I'm always with Gala?"

"I mean, don't you want to call Gala, that means you're close to her, right?" Aryan ngeles.

"Certainly close because he's special, since Elementary School we've been friends." Answer Tara casually.

After showing the living room to Aryan, Tara went to put the souvenirs and called Gala to immediately gather to the dinner this time.

"Good night, om, aunt." Aryan greeted and langung salim with Mr and Mrs Maheswari.

"Good night, this must be Aryan, right?"

"Yes pa, that's Aryan's mas, that brought souvenirs too." The new Tara came straight away.

"Gee... I think there's something else to look at, don't you think ma?"

"Clearly dong! It is brought by." Tara gave a reason.

"Aryan just found out, om, it turns out Tara is his son, om. If you know from the beginning, I must have brought more flowers." Aryan smiled as she looked towards Tara.

"Cie... Someone is in love with this, it looks like we're really going to be besanan, jeng." Lady Gita teases.

"In the meantime, Aryan said he just found out that Tara's son om, meaning you have met and know each other dong before?" Mr. Yoga probing.

Aryan smiled. "More precisely ever met, um. Looks like I've only met 3 times, hasn't Tara?"

"Yes pa, indeed we have met, but that was when Tara was still Junior High School and Aryan High School." Tara explained.

"Tara also met Anand, just this afternoon instead." Tara deliberately insinuates Anand.

"Gee... Looks like you guys are a match, not yet known, it turns out you already know each other." Mr. Indra spoke.

"So afternoon Tara was confused, om. I think Anand is Aryan." Tara fishing Anand.

Tara wanted to know, if Anand would humble himself again like this afternoon, even just now when opening the door, his mouth did not stop insulting Tara. No, that's what Tara felt. Who accepts being slandered and blasphemed continuously, but Tara never does the same thing Anand accuses her of.

"So Anand did meet Tara on campus." Anand answered briefly.

Anand's mind was still laughing, he was not ready if his mother knew about his behavior last afternoon.

"Sorry, um, aunt. Aryan's permission to interrupt." Aryan asked permission.

"Tara, I've noticed that it looks like your hand is hurting, right?" Aryan's worried.

"Oh, this just fell in the parking lot. It's okay, but tomorrow it's also healed." Tara answered quickly.

"Cock can fall, baby? Already treated yet?" Mr. Yoga is worried.

"Didn't you go with Alma and Gala this afternoon?"

"Gala, you're not taking good care of Tara! why did Tara fall?" Ask Mr. Yoga full of inquiring.

"That's all kare-" Gala wanted to answer.

"Papa, don't blame Gala dong! Tara's not careful, Tara's careless." Tara defends Gala.

"Papa, don't blame Gala yes, please, seriously this isn't Gala's fault." Tara gave Gala the code to keep her quiet.

Bi Tarti came and told her that her dinner was ready. Tara was happy because she was saved from her papa's questions. If only Bi Tarti did not come soon, of course Tara's goods will be cornered until he admitted what really happened. For the time being Anand can still breathe a sigh of relief, he will soon find a way to apologize to Tara.

Both families started dinner. Everything looked calm and enjoyed the dishes served, only Anand who was a little less calm because he was still worried.

Aryan and Tara enjoy a happy dinner, sometimes they steal each other's eyes. In their hearts they sing.

"Two bhi lage na mujhe. Bhi lage na mujhe. Jabse dil ko mere tu baga hai. Neend raaton ki meri. Chahat baaton ki meri hotel. Chain ko bhi mere tune yoon thaga hai. Jab saansein bharun. Band aankhen treasure play. Nazar yaar aaya."

Song translation. "Pray is no longer useful to me. The drugs are no longer useful to me. Since the moment my heart fell in love with you. I sleep at night. Love in every conversation. You've been able to convince them all. Every time I take a deep breath. Every time I close my eyes. I just saw you my lover."

"Dil ko karaar aaya. Tujhpe hai pyar. Pehli pehli baar aaya o yaara. Dil ko karaar. Tujhpe hai pyar. Pehli pehli baar aaya o yaara."

Song translation. "My heart's peaceful. I've fallen in love with you. My dear, this is the first time this has happened to me. Peaceful heart. I've fallen in love with you. Dear, this is the first time this has happened to me."

"Har roz pooche yeh hawayein hum toh brick to haare. Kyun zikar tera karte hai humse taare. Har roz pooche yeh hawayein hum toh brick to haare. Kyun zikar tera karte hai humse taare. Ab kiss hai tere in hothon pe mere izhaar aaya yaara."

Song translation. "Don't listen to any talk about us. Let the stars talk about us. Don't listen to any talk about us. Let the stars talk about us. Your story is on my lips, and I give my love only to you."

Tara never knew that Aryan had been watching her from afar. Aryan still did not have the courage to approach him. Aryan just pretended not to know that Tata is the son of the Maheswari family. Aryan just wants to prepare himself to be more worthy of a match with Tara Maheswari.

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The author is still an amateur, so sorry if there are some flaws in this novel. But when it comes to flow, already preparing the title per chapter, just development. FYI, author of songs and singing Indian songs, medmursari/dangdut sometimes Korean or English songs, so do not be surprised and please do not get bored if there are several chapters there is always a fragment of song lyrics.

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Yuk awaited his thumb, his comments and his support. Thank you, matur suwun.