Gara And The Universe

Chapters. 02

Arun hid his smile. He did not think to his brother that, why could-can he not put any suspicion. Though certainly, Arun will ask for strange things that certainly can make his brother give up.

Arun walked a few steps forward. "Yes, now you are out. Arun wants to read another book".

Luke stared in disbelief at Arun's words. "You dare to ngusir brother? Not wrong" he said.

"Bold you. Time yes Arun is afraid" he said quickly.

"Kualat you later".

"No going".

Bug off!!!

"You!" Said Arun holding the tip of his big toe. He tripped over the table that was right in front of him.

Happened. Predictions and what Luke thought happened. As if Arun was swallowing his own words.

Luke laughed out loud. Arun who saw that looked at her annoyed. "IIi Brother! Not to help Arun laugh".

Luke reflexes to stop laughing. "Yes-yes in auxiliary. It's just an incident, isn't it?".

Luke walked a few steps until he was in front of Arun. He helps Arun stand up and tells him to sit on the sofa.

Luke picks up P3K who is in Arun's study desk drawer. Then he sat down to treat Arun's slightly bluish legs.

"Hold yes. It might hurt a little bit" Luke said.

Arun watched Luke. "Slows" Her great-grandson.

"Yes, it's slow too. This wait must be given ointment so that bruises are lost".

"Udah??" Ask Arun.

"Udah. Yuk Abang help stand up". Seraya stood up after cleaning up her P3k.

Arun frowned. "uh? Make what?".

Luke looked at Arun in annoyance. "Yes help you, go to bed. Want to be here?"

"Ish Brother is weird! The pain is just the tip of the big toe is also not very sick. If you make your way there... Arun is still capable" he said cynically.

"Oh yeah, huh? Just said it was slow" Luke mimicked Arun's voice.

Arun stared at her panted. "Game!" Arun walks to the bed.

"Yes, you want to go down first".

"Dum"

Seeing Luke's departure, Arun smiled sweetly. Again he was so moved by the sincere treatment and attention given by his brother.

"Gue was lucky to have such a good older brother like Luke's bang" he said.

...***...

"Mahs... Brother can not take Arun away" asked while sitting on the living room sofa.

Naura looked at her son at a glance. Then his gaze turned again to the magazine he was reading. "Where to? If it is far away.It is certain, mamah will not permit".

Luke kept the Coca-Cola he held on his desk. "Go to doang mah mall. Brother also did not dare to let Arun go far"

"Yes you can. When's? Incidentally someone wants to buy, so can nitip".

Luke seemed to think. "It's this malem. But don't know. Bisi Arun has a need".

Naura closed her magazine. "There must be time. Your brother's always got time".

Luke nodded. Indeed, he knew that Arun always had a lot of time. Because he rarely goes unless there is something to call him.

"By the way Papah when did his mah come home? He said today?".

"That's it, your papah habit. Tell me to go home today, that day, uh the ends are not so. Papah said last night, the day after tomorrow. He said there's still unfinished work"

"Oh. Yes, mah ntar Abang told papah to go home. You are kangen mama" said Luke while laughing slowly.

"Sh you can. Yes do not dong..fear of papah work so disturbed".

Luke nodded. "Mah Brother suddenly wanted brownies. Which tastes chocolate".

Naura smiled faintly. "Yes that's what we do now. All you mama want to make Arun Tiramisu".

"Yes yuk!" Luke stood up from his seat.

...***...

"The way! You really want to change schools do not say the same papah first" Sentak Marcello

Because I allowed her to sit. "Even if Gara says. Papah will definitely not care" Datar Gara.

"Kalo papah doesn't care about you. Why do you ask questions about this! Understood it?".

"Kalo papah cares. Papah will definitely understand and know what is in the natural Gara" he said.

"Bad! You dare to talk like that? Huh!" Marcello stared hard at Gara.

Suddenly standing up. Spontaneous Shania stood up. "Whatever papah wants to say. Because I don't care".

For her feet to the stairs. The stairs that connect her to her room. "Where are you going? Papah hasn't finished talking! Is this what your teacher taught you at school?!" The baritone's voice managed to bring Gara to a halt.

"Did papah ever teach you how to be polite? Ck oh yes forgot. papah is just busy work and work" Cynics.

"Bad! The child who does not know is lucky. I'm tired of work, you're like that!"

"Do you not know! People out there even eat hard. You're the one whose life is good-"

Shania held Marcello's shoulder. "Udah enough. Don't talk about it anymore. Don't get carried away by emotions" he said slowly

Marcello managed to calm down as a result of the words of Shania's wife. The gara? I don't know if he's so upset and annoyed by what he sees. Finally he decided to go to the room.

In that dark room, Gara sat in the corner of the room. Even the incoming sunlight was only a little, making Gara's room dimly lit.

He hit the wall hard. Not once, but several times. His head he deliberately rested on the black painted wall.

"Mother... Viola's..." Slowly flowed.

For entering the toilet. He cleaned his hands in the sink. Even for the slightly severe wound, Gara did not grimace or feel pain.

He looked at himself in the mirror. His handsome face, even eyes filled with sadness were inside.

For not wanting to be that way. He decided to fall asleep. Who knows, those thoughts that are so self-controlled can be lost. Think Gara.

...***...

"Arun come.. will hunt the mallem you know" cried Luke from outside the door of the room.

Arun spontaneously sees a wall clock hanging near his closet. Still showing at 18:45. Arun breathes rough.

"Not yet malem. There's still time! Arun wants to get ready first" Shouted Arun.

"Yes, wait downstairs!".

"Yeah..."

Arun quickly woke up from his sleep. Arun entered the bathroom. After taking a shower, Arun takes an oversize Hoodie. He wears it too.

"Wih... beautiful is also me" he told himself.

The knee-length hoodie makes Arun's beauty increase. Arun then polished his face, and he also combed his hair to make it look neater.

Arun took the phone that had been on the nightstand since. Then he went down.

Arun ran small towards the living room. "Abang.. C'mon Arun is ready".

Luke, who had been focusing on looking at the phone, now he saw Arun from top to bottom. "So cute..." Say

Arun who heard the compliment raised his face upwards. "Yes Arun is a complete package. Beautiful, cute, pinter, and much more"

Luke can't think with the kepd and Arun has. But it's the truth. Luke chuckled amusedly with his own thoughts.

"Your son is beautiful. Are you going?" Asked Naura who suddenly came.

Arun looked at Naura. "Yes, he wants to go. Oh yes, at most we will eat the mallem there. No pa-pa, right, mah?"

"No pa-pa dong. Today, my aunt did not cook much either. Oh yes, mamah nitip buy a beautiful dress to make it to the anniversary of the meeting"

"Dress? What color mah. Arun is looking for a good one".

"That's maroon"

Arun nodded. "Yes already. Yuk bang go"

"Yeah!" Just give Luke a quick answer

"Be careful, yeah..." Naura stroked Arun's hand gently. "Yes, um..." Arun and Luke.

Seeing the departure of the two children, Naura smiled widely. He still did not expect his son to grow up to be such great children.

Trings

Notif the message goes to Naura's phone. Naura opened the message.

...Papa kids...

...Online...

"Well ask the children to be brought by what? Papah the day after home".

An unplanned sweet smile was engraved on Naura's young and fresh face.

^^^"Nanti mama tanyain. They're leaving, just now".^^^

"Oh yes. Mom wants to, what?".

^^^"I don't want anything. The important thing is to come home".^^^

"Kangen, huh?"

^^^"Ish papah! Inget age.. shy".^^^

Naura off

Naura closed her phone. He shakes his head.

...***...

Luke and Arun enjoyed such a beautiful atmosphere. The night wind and the crowded vehicle, as if disappearing the burden of both minds.

"Aren't you cold?" Shouted Luke.

Arun who faintly heard that, quickly shook his head slowly. "No".

"Masa? Don't wear a jacket, ride a motorcycle anyway".

"No. Ish Abang nanya mulu"

"Yes-iya sorry".

Luke propelled his bike at a moderate speed. Arun's hand faithfully hugged Luke's burly belly.

From a distance, Arun saw the same motors. They put it together, with one person in front.

Arun looked at them in admiration. "Bao... You have a motorcycle gang?" Ask.

Luke scrunched his forehead. "Why is that all of a sudden?".

"No pa-pa. Arun was just amazed by the motorcycle gang in the back. So many".

"Motorcycle gang? Sok knows you. They're just samori aja times".

Arun hits Luke's shoulder. "It's not like it's a motorcycle gang. Jacket, motorcycle, same helmet same".

Hearing Arun's words, Luke was so curious about Arun's words. What's that motorcycle gang? Think Luke. Spontaneous, he looked back.

"Shit! The same motor gang. My feeling really turned out" Inwardly.