ARAKAS

CHAPTER 4

Karrel looked at Ara fixedly. Looking at his body that was shaking violently, he reflexively pulled the girl into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I'll be with you." he muttered slowly trying to calm Ara down by rubbing her soft back. A few seconds later, a whisper was heard.

Ara was crying in Karrel's arms but her body was no longer trembling. The man breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt strange and frowned confused, usually in contact with women only he did not want to but now he hugged the girl and his feeling was calm.

The corner of his lips lifted up and he smiled still with a look of disbelief. His gaze descended on Ara who seemed to have fallen asleep in his arms, he again smiled faintly then rubbed the remains of tears on the girl's cheeks.

Long enough Ara overslept until the thugs left after the police arrived, someone might have reported them.

The school situation must have been very chaotic due to the thugs' throw. He has not seen it in person, but he can imagine how severe the damage to their school buildings and property is.

Karrel's gaze turned back to the girl who was still asleep in the chest of his field.

"Hey, get up." murmured Karrel slowly trying to wake Ara up by patting her cheek gently. He didn't have the heart to wake the girl but it was late, his family must have been worried. They should go home.

"Hey get up, let's go home."

It took a while for Karrel until the girl woke up. Ara rubbed her eyes and looked at Karrel while thinking, she then remembered the thugs who made a fuss earlier. The noise was gone, making Ara breathe a sigh of relief. He can calm down now.

"Where are they?" ask her with her eyes wide open, not sleepy anymore.

"The thugs?" Karrel asked back. No longer looks as cold as usual.

"Mm." she replied directly before Ara answered.

Karrel then came out from under the table. His body had cramped from sitting too long under the small table hugging the girl. Ara's coming out.

"Let's go home" said Karrel thrusting the girl's bag.

"I'll call my brother to pick me up." Ara pulled her phone out of her pocket and called her sister. He waited a long time, but finally his phone was picked up.

"Hello my brother,"

Tiiiiit

The phone was turned off one-sided by someone across. Ara sighed softly, her brother had the heart, it had been this night but did not worry where her sister was, her phone was killed anyway.

"Why?" asked Karrel looking at Ara.

"The call is dead." answered Ara with a lethargic face.

"Let me just deliver." said Karrel flatly. Ara looked up at the man.

"Do you know my house?"

Karrel looked back at the girl sharply. Where could he possibly know his home, just met once. Just be right.

Ara was dumb. He could see Karrel's attitude returning cold as usual.

"alright. I'll show you the direction." he continued as if understanding the meaning of Karrel's gaze.

The man then turned out of the classroom while turning on the flashlight on his phone.

"Come." his orders turned back to Ara who was still in her place.

Ara followed Karrel's steps. His eyes were busy looking around the school that was quite ruined. No, very broken. He shuddered in horror. The school does not look elite anymore. Fortunately the police quickly came, otherwise the thugs might burn down their school and he would have died silly with the stiff man he did not know. Errata, a man she knew but wasn't close let alone had a relationship with. Once upon a time they, rutuk Ara.

"What is the wrong school?muttered later. Karrel turned to look at her making the girl stare back at the man confused.

"Why?" tanyanya was confused and stopped.

"There's something next to you." the man pointed at something with his chin.

"Hwaaaaa." she quickly ran over to Karrel. If not quickly detained, Ara would have kissed the floor by now.

"Thank you." Carrel's lips looked at him. Ara thunts. They're back on the car park.

Outside was very crowded with police and other people living around the school, but their principal had not been seen by just a few teachers and reporters. Two guards who usually guard the night are injured by throws and have been rushed to the hospital.

Ara shuddered in horror. Unknowingly he held onto Karrel's arm, making the guy look at him strangely. One thing he had in mind right now was, this girl turned out to be very timid.

"We're going straight back?" ask Ara to Karrel with a face.

"Mm." said Karrel."

"Get in" she said again opening her car door for Ara, the girl complied. Shortly after, the black car left the school.

Car Karrel stopped in front of a house that was no less luxurious than his house. His forehead creased faintly, he knew the house. He glanced at Ara.

"This is your house?" tanyakanya.

Ara nodded

"You're Ravel's sister?"vkanya Karrel again makes sure.

"Wahhh, you're a fan of Ravel's, aren't you? you even know his house." exclaimed Ara unexpectedly.

Karrel looked back at him sharply. Since when did he become a fan of that jerk.

"Compared to fans, I'd rather be his enemy." he emphasized the enemy's words while looking at Ara with an intimidating look.

Ara closed her mouth. Again he was wrong.

"You don't like Ravel's sister?"

"Md. I'd rather punch him, including the people close to him." press Karrel again scaring. Ara gulped. His brain thought hard. How is this, why he could be so sloshed earlier. His brain was looking for ideas.

"I'm actually just the maid's son in this house, Ravel's sister's my master, look at it," the girl moved her face closer to the man.

"Our faces distinguish? I also take the bus to school every day. How could a rich man get on a bus, right?" Ara said all her lying ideas. You moron, it seems like Karrel is lying. After all, the thought from where if a rich person is not on the bus, he just sometimes ride the public transportation if he can bring a car. Karrel looked down near the girl's face in front of him.

"really?" he looked into the girl's eyes. He began to feel that there was a pleasure in judging the girl. Though they were new to know but he did not know why being next to Ara made him feel comfortable.

Ara nodded quickly. Suddenly he felt Karrel's hand examining his palm. Surely the man deliberately wanted to do nosy.

"Your hands are smooth like people who never work. You sure you're not Ravel's sister?" goda.

Ara gurgling

"Hmm, k.kak Ravel and I are not deket, you remember that, right? just turn my phone off with him. The proof is that we are not close" he said again looking for another reason.

"It's possible that she turned it off because it was filming." Karrel replies constantly flirting.

"But" Ara began to lose her idea. He's speechless. The man in front of him even smiled broadly making the girl look in amazement at him. Usually also flat like a beam. But that smile did not last long. His face was back flat.

"When are you gonna get here?" carrel's low and flat voice sounded again.

"Hm?"

"I have to go home, come down quickly." the man's attitude turned cold again, inevitably Ara just obeyed him. After the girl came out, Karrel immediately drove his car, leaving Ara without saying anything or saying goodbye.

"Cowok strange." said Ara was upset and then turned back into his yard.