Earth Love Qibla

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Time darted like an arrow. Days, weeks and months passed. The three children of Earth and Akash have finished following the UN since a week ago. Atar is waiting for his elementary school exam. The boy, although he was just about to graduate from Primary School, was already above Ara in height.

That afternoon the four were gathered in the backyard while enjoying a porridge of green beans made by the mother. A few minutes earlier had already made a video call on uti and also Jida. It had not met for a long time, making the two grandmothers protest because they never came to visit.

"So whose house was it, Bang? uti or Jida?" asked Atar who was sitting next to Ara. Talk with a mouth full of green bean porridge.

"Geek, if you eat, don't talk!" exclaims Ara while wiping the edge of Atar's lips are smudged. Making the big new kid round his eyes.

"Stea, why is it so sweet? I liked it more" atar slurried and was rewarded with a throw of scrap tissue from Ara.

"Lagian lo anyway, Pil. Little boy lo baperin too. Not ngot lo," Aro's nagging made his brother growled and spoke up.

"You know if talking about Ara can be subtle, Mas?"

"No, why?" challenge Aro while hitting the table.

"Idiih kok so fight anyway, kabuuur ah ...." Atar took his empty bowl and ran into the house. No matter what will happen to the two twin brothers who are always noisy every day.

"His name is Ara, nice mother love him your name even call him upl!" akhza jolt, his index finger raised right in front of Aro's face.

"Abang, already Bang. It's not good that mother denger," Lerai Ara, herself moved closer to Akhza. While Aro does not accept himself appointed like that. The cause is Ara.

"Lo's more a pickling boy than your own brother, Bang?" accuse Aro of standing up and pushing Ara's shoulder away from Akhza.

"It's not who you are, it's your problem that has always been rough with Ara." Akhza stood up. The two faced each other's chest puffed up.

"Abang, no, Bang!" Ara pulled Akhza's wrist so as not to be ignited by Aro's emotions.

"Crazy, cool you both are. Romantic," Aro's sneer made Akhza's emotions even more ignited.

Akhza pulled out the hand that Ara was still holding. Then his fist airs right on Ara's smooth face. Why Ara? yes, Ara immediately stood up to block Aro when she saw Akhza's fist hovering.

Ara reflexively held onto her cheek which was painful and hot. Akhza no longer cares about Aro, he frantically checks on his sister.

Akhza cupped Ara's cheeks. The squiggle causes the smooth cheeks to be red.

"Why did you stop him?" panicked Akhza rubbed Ara's right cheek. A regretful ray emanated from the look in Akhza's eyes as he stared at Ara's face.

"Crazy, I want to throw up. Woy inget! you two are still underage," Aro picked up as he left, no longer caring about the green bean porridge that was still left in the bowl. It may have been cold, as cold as the owner.

"Don't think it's just for my defense," protested Ara while she brushed Akhza's hand off to let go of her cheek.

Akhza took a deep breath while preaching, regretting his actions.

"Abang apologizes yes, same Mas Ar," said Ara, "I went to the room first," he added, leaving Akhza who still condemned his mistake. He looked at Ara's departure with a questionable heart. Why is Ara always impressed to defend Aro? why is he never angry when Aro always hurt him? even with pleasure always wash Aro shoes.

"You like Aro, Neng?" murmured Akhza with a feeling of sadness.

Aro also rummaged through Ara's study desk. The writing book and the novel that was originally neatly arranged managed to scramble Aro to a mess on the floor there were even some whose covers were torn.

As soon as Ara reached her room, she was shocked to see the room had already been ruffled by Aro. His eyes glanced at the pile of his beloved novel lying on the floor. Even the Quran.

"Mas Ar ..." cried Ara immediately took the Qur'an and embraced it.

Aro walked towards the door and locked it and immediately moved back to the front of Ara who was picking up her novels.

"When do you want to get out of here?" aro's jolt pushed Ara's shoulder.

"Mas Ar why is so evil with me? what's wrong with me, Mas? I've always been good with Mas Ar. But why has Mas Ar never seen my kindness in the least? why, Mas?" cecar Ara with a soft voice held back the cry.

"Salah lo it has made father and mother share their affection for you, even mother often praise lo than me. I hate you!" resolutely Aro again took the novel in Ara's hands and threw it on the floor.

"Lo knows, you're just an illegitimate child. That's what disgusts me!"

Aro left after making sure Ara was crying and hurt. However, just opening the door he came back to Ara who was struggling staring at the messy books and novels.

"If you want to know, my heart is more messy than this," pointed Aro at the pile of books and novels. Then soon passed, her earache hearing Ara's crying moans.

Ara just quietly enjoyed crying, not intending to clean up her messy room. Eventually, Earth came to her room.

"Darling, what's going on?" The earth was shocked, seeing the room and the owner were both in a mess.

"Darling, what's wrong?" Bumi asked again while hugging her daughter's body.

Ara again shed her tears in her arms. The earth rubbed Ara's back, giving her calmness.

"Already, Honey. Don't cry, "persuade Bumi, push slowly Ara's shoulder to see her daughter's face.

"Mother, will I move?" ara Pinta. As strong as Ara survives, Aro in fact never likes. As good as Ara was at him, Aro just thought it was uplifting. Dirty and pointless.

"Darling, I can't. Mother does not want to be far from Ara." The earth cupped both of Ara's cheeks, showering her with a kiss. It felt salty because Ara's face flooded with tears.

"Ara does not want to make Mas Ar uncomfortable with the existence of Ara." Ara cravings, she just wants this family to always be whole. If indeed his departure can make Aro comfortable, he is willing to go even though it means being away from father and mother.

"Even if someone has to go, Mommy would rather mas Ar and brother go." The Earth's speech made Ara surprised.

"Mother, mas Ar could hate it even more if it's like that." Ara disagreed with the words of Earth.

The earth pulled her hand from Ara's face. He held both palms on his face. Remember what Zahra and Ummi said. His daughter's son now seems entangled in a feeling that makes them difficult to accept the situation.

Silent earth does not mean not know what happened between Akhza and Ara. He just doesn't want to make his kids uncomfortable. The earth breathed deeply. This time he had to make a decision. True said Ummi, in fact it is not good to put his children in one house.