Love Kinara

Ara vs daddy

Dev breaks down Ara's sleeping body in the guest room of the main house. Father faithfully followed Dev who brought his daughter.

Dev then faced the father with his head down.

"I'm sorry Dev uncle.." Lirih Dev with his head lowered deeply. He hugged the man who would become his son-in-law later several times patting the handsome young man on the back.

"Uncle know, you've done your best to look after Ara. No one knew that there would be a calamity like this Dev". Said the father calming Dev who looked sad.

"Had Dev not followed Ara's willingness to come to the party, none of this would have happened to uncle".

"Once again forgive Dev uncle, Dev is useless. Dev can't take good care of Ara like Dev promised uncle". Guilt is so controlling Dev's heart. Until he just kept saying sorry to my dad.

"He's gonna be okay Dev. He just needs our support to beat his trauma". Said the father with a focused look at Ara who had fallen asleep so soundly on the bed of the room.

While in the guest room, everyone was gathering. Waiting for the father and Dev who are still in the room where Ara rests.

"How did this happen to Dira?". Ask papa to open her voice.

"Yes.why did Ara get like that dear??". continued Anika's mother

Dira sighed harshly before shaking his head weakly answering the questions of his parents.

Mama and papa share their views with everyone in the living room, hoping to get answers about what happened to their future son-in-law. But all shook weakly as the answer.

Until Mama Anika's view stalled on the figure that a few months ago almost made the engagement of Dev and Ara failed.

"I'm sorry that my presence makes aunty uncomfortable. I just want to make sure of the condition of Kinar Aunt". Raisya said as she realized the hostile gaze from Anika's mother.

Mama just grumbled at Raisya's words.

"Luckily, there was Raisya Aunty. So then the Ara kaga suddenly heard the fireworks of jedar.jeder!! Beuuhh.kalo kaga mah kaga know how aunty". It was clearly Sam who made everyone look at him with a puzzled look.

"Well, look at me that's so. I know I'm cute. But you saw me too". Everyone snorted while throwing their eyes the other way. While Raisya just smiled while shaking his head to see Sam's behavior that felt never changed since he knew the man.

"Uncle..how is Kinar??" Raisya got up when he saw the Father walking towards everyone was gathering followed by Dev behind him.

The smiling father then nodded his head signaling that Ara was fine at the moment.

"He's fine Raisya. Are you there too, son?" Ask gentle father.

Raisya nodded "Yes uncle. Forgive Raisya uncle.Should Raisya be able to stop the fireworks faster". Raisya said with his head bowed.

Still vividly remembered in his memory how hysterical Ara was when she heard the fireworks.

"No Raisya.it's not your fault at all, son. Uncle knows you've done everything you can to take care of your sister". I stroked the head of Raisya who was still bowed.

"What exactly is mat??". Papa asked because he was very curious when everyone associated the condition of Ara with fireworks.

"Actually why did Ara get to this??". Ask mom impatiently.

"Calm down first, let uncle explain everything. If mom and dad keep asking, then when will Uncle Rahmat explain?". Fierce Dira.

"Yes.iya. I'm just worried about my mom's daughter-in-law". Mama's answer was no less fierce

I just smiled at the mother and child debate. He then sighed before telling everything that had happened to cause Ara to be traumatized by the fireworks.

She covered her mouth with both hands so as not to scream. How surprised everyone was to hear the story that came out of his mouth.

Only Dev and Raisya look ordinary, because both of them already know the trauma that Ara experienced.

"You know Dev?" Ask mama stammering.

Dev nodded in response.

"Ja.so just in time I brought fireworks...". Sam did not continue his sentence because Dev had already nodded his mark confirming Sam's remark.

Not much different from the others, Digo was just as surprised to hear how horrible a childhood Ara had been through.

"Gue kaga suspected behind your fierce attitude, your cold nature turns out there is an inner wound that your belly can heal Ra. Just at that time you used headphones. G*bl*knya I even removed the headphones from your ears. Maapin I'm Ra". Inner Digo felt guilty towards Ara.

From now on he is determined to protect the girl who actually still has a little place in his heart. But Digo will look after Ara as an older brother who takes care of his sister. He would completely kill his love for the girl.

While being focused with each other's thoughts, everyone was startled by the sound coming from the room that Ara was currently occupying.

Dev got up and immediately ran into the room occupied by Ara, followed by everyone who looked panicked. And when he opened the door, Dev saw Ara who was still lying on the bed with her eyes still tightly closed. But her beautiful face was already filled with sweat.

"Fra.. Conscious darling". Dev patted Ara's cheek gently.

"Aware neng. Wake". Father tried to wake Ara up by shaking her arm.

While others could only look from afar without being able to help anything.

"Ja.don't. I beg you not to". Ara continued to deliriate while shaking her head.

"Wake neng. Open your eyes!"

"Don't...Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Ara shouted and rose with reddened eyes and more and more sweaty circles.

"Mr..." Lirih Ara with tears that had flooded her smooth cheeks.

Father embraces Ara. He took the child into his warm embrace, trying to give calm and security to his little daughter.

"Bapak here neng. You're doing fine". The voice of the father was heard shaking withstanding the tightness of his chest seeing Ara like this.

"Bapaeco". Ara grew sobbing in my father's arms. The sound of his cry really made anyone who heard it feel like they were in extreme pain.

He hugged his embrace to the child.

"Everything's gonna be okay neng". Said the father while stroking the back vibrating the child.

Right now what Ara needs is the strength of those closest to her, especially her and her father.

Dev stroked Ara's head which was still in his arms. Then code everyone to leave Ara and the father both.

Although heavy, Dev also came out of the room. Let Ara spill all her tastes on her father. Dev knows that Ara needs her father right now, and he knows himself enough to make room for her and her father.

Everyone sat back in the guest room. Shut up with each other's thoughts. Until the sound of the door opening and then closing slowly made them turn their heads.

"Ara is asleep. Sorry sir, madam..can I accompany Ara in her room tonight? I'm afraid he'll wake up later". He asked his employer for permission.

"Why should you ask Mat. She's our daughter, of course you can accompany her. He needs you". Answer me a little upset with my question.

"Thank you sir". Said the father slightly bowing his head.

"Can Dev accompany uncle?". Dev asked doubtfully.

I smiled and nodded

"Of course, uncle will thank you if you want to accompany him too".

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Ara blinked her eyes to adjust the light coming into her eyes. He then circulated his gaze around the room when he felt foreign to the room he now occupied.

His eyes stopped on the sleeping handsome figure curled up on the large sofa of the room.

Ara pulled the corner of her lips as she looked at Dev who was so worried about his current sleeping position.

But a moment later Ara's eyes widened perfectly when she realized she was in the same room with a man who had not yet become her husband.

"Astagfirullah". Ara hurriedly threw away her gaze from Dev who was still coiled spoiled with her dream realm.

Dev who heard a voice even though it was only faintly audible finally slowly opened his eyes. The first thing his eyes saw this morning made the curvature of his lips perfect. How not, if the first time he opened his eyes in front of him was a figure he loved so much. The girl who could overturn her world in just an instant.

As Ara turned her head back to look at Dev, the eyes of the two met. Dev got up and walked over. Ara immediately got up and leaned on the head of the bed when she saw Dev's movements.

"Are you awake?? What do you feel now?". Dev asked while sitting on the side of the bed.

"A.branch to.why is it here?". Instead of answering, Ara asked Dev.

"Are you awake?? What are you rasain now? Semalem you slept what fainted neng. His sleep was slumbering, gnaw again it was the mouth. Ish.ish, shy pisan". The father who had just come out of the bathroom asked and mocked when he saw his daughter was awake.

"Ba..bapak?? How come you're here too?" Ara asked confusedly.

Plastik

Father gently nudged his son's forehead because of anxiety the question was answered a question as well.

"The nanya man was answered first oruh neng, not even behind the nanya again". Omel

"Emang Ara why. Ara is fine sir. Ara also never snore. Mah like ngadi ngadi if you say". Reply Ara grumbled.

"Hiliiih.it's good to say no papa no papa. Last night who was yelling for you to call me?? Do you know if you are not snoring? It was the father of horrors. You're sleeping rich the deceased's unconscious". Ask the fierce guy.

"Astagfirullah this one battery by the way yes, like not to use filters. When did Ara call the father? That's a father mode to deket his son". Ara glanced at the upset father.

"Father why the hell open my disgrace in front of brother.emalu orih ih". Ara seemed to tell the father through the look in his eyes.

Dev smiled at the debate between Ara and the father. He was already like the Ara that Dev knew.

"No need to say. Ask Dev if you don't believe me the same father mah neng". Challenge father

"Together, the eyes do not need to glare. Serem.later Dev is afraid of you" continued the father.

Actually, Ara remembered when she woke up from her nightmare last night. But he was embarrassed to admit it, especially when there was Dev beside him.

"iiiish. Dad never wanted to give the same child as well. Udah ah, Ara wants to go to Ara's room. Keep taking a shower!". Ara's

"Why are you going to college?? Want nypu?" Ledek the father made a movement Ara who was about to open the blanket stopped.

"Yes want to learn. If only nyapu mah eneng already khatam". Replied Ara while glaring

"Yes, I thought you had an extra spoon on Sunday gini". You are more happy to tease the child who seems to forget that today is Sunday.

Ara lowered her head slightly then patted her forehead a few times. I forgot that today is Sunday. The day he took off for college.

The father smiled triumphantly at the silence of his son.

"Payah.umur aja the young. Pikunnya anyway menggorekinnya father". Said the father while glancing at Ara, wanting to see the reaction of the child.

Ara glared as she pursed her lips, feeling defeated arguing with the father.

"Basic.aki-aki bumbelin". Ara's murmuring was still heard by Dev. While I only heard Ara muttering.

"You're again saying father ya neng". Guess you're on target.

"Diih.males very Ara ngatain pak. Mubadzir voice". Said Ara while glaring.

This is how the father makes the child quickly forget the terrible thing he had experienced last night. Not excessive attention but instead invite the child to argue.

"Where are you going hm??" Dev asked when he saw Ara coming down from the bed.

"back to bang's room. Want to take a shower I bang.gerah very this wearing a semalem start dress" replied Ara.

"While you are here first until you actually recover yes.pursue clothes you have been taken same bi Inah". Dev said as his tail glanced at Ara's clothes that had been prepared by bi Inah last night.