Hot DuRen (Cool Young)

Chapter 4

I turned my face to the side, I'm sure my face has turned red withstanding the embarrassment.

I finally got up and walked into the tent.

"Basar ogeb really" I muttered my own head.

"Why mbak?how come your face is red, you're sick?" Ask Noah

"No, mbak gapapa, yuk sleep so tomorrow his face is fress when traveling" I replied.

I threw my body aside, hugged Ara's tiny body, I kissed her and I held her body to channel warmth, hoping that tomorrow morning she was better.

"Good night dear" I said, peeping her head.

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In the morning, I woke up my phone, which kept ringing, my number was unknown.

Then I remember yesterday I left a phone number on the resort side, maybe Ara's parents contacted me.

"Hallo Assalamualaikum" I answered the phone.

"Walaikumsalam, I am Wita, I am the grandmother of the little girl you found, said the resort granddaughter I asa with you, can you please tell me where you are now, please tell me" said a woman with a weak and anxious voice.

"Yes my mom Naya, Ara is with me now, I am in the front tent of the bu resort, the gray tent" I replied.

"I'm going there now, son, you're not going anywhere, asaalamualaikum" he replied.

"Iyaa bu wa'alaikumussalam" I replied and the call ended.

I woke Ara up, I held her forehead no longer fever, thank God.

"Ara dear wake up yuk, he said Ara wanted to meet papi, this Ara already wanted to be picked up by grandma" I wiggled a little bit of her body. Ara wriggled then slowly blinked her eyes.

"Wake up dear yuk" I said again after Ara completely opened her eyes.

"Bak wash your face first with Ara, I made warm milk first for all of us" said Nuha. I nodded my head and walked out of the tent.

I, Ara, Noah, Rizwan and Given sat under the coconut tree, all of us having breakfast bread and milk that we had brought from home. From a distance I saw a middle-aged woman and a man running around calling out Ara's name.

"Omaaaaaaa, papii" cried Ara at the middle-aged woman and the man beside her.

"God, baby, where are you, Oma Sama Papi worried your nyari dear" he hugged Ara tightly.

"Sorry Oma, Papii" replied Ara looking towards her father.

"Why did Ara leave yesterday, did you say wait in the room" replied the man who turned out to be Ara's papi.

"I want to meet papi but said aunt Jesi papi again busy can not be disturbed, continue I accidentally swearing a drink in the clothes tantee Jesi, aunt Jesi angry, snapped Ara pi, and I was not sure, keep Ara in the lock in the bathroom" he said with tears that kept flowing.

"Oh my dear grandson, sorry oma also yes dear, oma yesterday late coming" said the middle-aged woman hugging and rubbing Ara's head.

I saw the face of her father Ara who was flushed red with her jaw tightening restraining emotions. Then exhaling 'em, he crouched down in front of Ara and hugged her

"Sorry papi yes dear" he said, Arapun nodded his head and hid his face on his father's neck.

"You guys found Ara ? I'm Wita Ara's grandmother and she's Alan Ara's father" he said looking at me, Nuha, Rizwan and Given. "Thank you for finding and caring for my granddaughter last night, as a thank you let's have breakfast together inside the resort" he said expectantly.

"No need ma'am, we'll go back to mom's house after this" I said.

"At least eat with us, son" he asked.

"Ayoo aunty Nay, eat first with Oma and Papi ya" said Ara blinked her adorable eyes.

"Yeah baby" I said "we ate it out and just came home" I asked for the approval of my sister and lover.

"Yes" they answered compactly.

We walked towards the resort, before entering the door of the restaurant, I was surprised by the voice of her father Ara who spoke.

"Thank you" he said and walked ahead of me.