High School Match

the extra pasr 4

11 Years later.

"*Where are you, Ara is very curious to know the same mama" said Ara.

Aisyah sat in the long chair of the garden with Ara now sleeping on her lap, more precisely the head of Ara that Aisyah's lap.

"Where you go, you're always around Ara" Ara smiled. "

Ara was very happy, finally Ara met again with mama. Ara would not let her go again" Ara hugged Aisyah's stomach tightly. "

Ara love same mama"

"Mama also loved Ara" Aisyah stroked Aisyah's long black mane.

"How old is Ara now?" Ask Aisyah.

"Sixteen, why?" Ara changed her position to sit next to Aisyah.

"Now her Ara is already big" Aisyah rubbed Ara's chubby cheeks, making Ara smile sweetly.

"Yes dong mah, Ara's childhood continued" said Ara while laughing. Aisyah was happy to see Ara laughing off like that.

"Your mama's time is up, son" Ara stopped her laughter.

"Mamah means?" Ask Ara astonished.

"May go first. Remember all the messages of mamah ya" Aisyah kissed Ara's forehead, then she got up to stand. Slowly Aisyah's position was getting away, attracted by the light behind her.

"Mom" Ara got up from her seat.

"Mamma! Where are you going?!" Ara tried to reach Aisyah, but somehow did not arrive.

Suddenly there was a boy who was younger than ara. Kira thinks three years different. He emerged from behind the ayesha, and the boy clasped Ayesha's hand. Aisha smiled at the boy. Ara's forehead shriveled not understanding. Who is that child, thought Ara.

"It's good to be well, there's me to take care of" the boy smiled showing his neat teeth.

"I also miss the same to papah ya sis"

Say hello to me Now Ara just realized, it was her sister. Ari used to tell about his sister who died in the Aisyah cage.

Ara returned the smile of her sister while nodding her head. But Ara's smile faded again, when Aisyah and her sister back away. Ara crying*.

"*Mamah! Don't go mah!" Ara ran after them, but could not. Ara ran away as if running in place, not until it arrived.

"You don't stay in Ara! Mamah! Mamah! Don't go mah*!"

"MAMA!" Shouted Ara waking up from her sleep.

Ara's breath was stingy. His forehead was covered with sweat. His hand moved to scoop his face.

"Huh... It turned out to be just a dream" Ara turned to the clock that was located on the nightstand.

At 05:01

Ara decided to go to the bathroom to clean her body. Today is Monday. It was a sign of the day that Ara would spend her time at school.

After the ritual is over, the Ara wears a regular t-shirt and shorts first. Ara opened the closet again to pick up the mukena and prayer mats. He will wear his uniform later, after the end of the morning prayers.

The greater Ara was educated by Ari to continue to worship. And Ari advised Ara to always pray mamah and her sister who had gone first. After finishing, I immediately put on my school uniform. He ran to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Not a complicated breakfast, but only two sheets of fresh bread are put together and in it there is chocolate jam. Ara made two servings, certainly one more for Ari. Ara slightly decorated on the top of her bread. The milk she uses to make her face smile. He also made two glasses of warm milk. Ara first ate her bread.

Long without seeing the shape of the papa, Ara decided to go to Ari's room. While walking Ara chewed her bread.