My Love is Wrong

Pondling in the park

Ara sat in the garden while looking at the white roses that were nearby. "It's so pretty, baby if it's picked" she murmured inwardly. It did not feel like almost half an hour Ara was sitting with her mind flying out of nowhere, unclear. To be sure Ara was disappointed, wanted to scream loudly..

Ara was disappointed, Papa knapa had to marry again, what a lack of mama. She was beautiful, patient, and very good at cooking.. What's the lack of Pa's mom???? the question kept repeating in Ara's head. Well yeah.. Ara let out a long breath.. Maybe this is what has to happen, yes you have to, after all, mama does not mind papa getting married again,,

Maybe this is the way, it's mama's destiny. Ara could only pray the same dear papa and mother. It did not feel like the day was getting dark, Ara Buru2 came home scared mama worried.

Ara slalu inget mama's message "Ara, klo go must be permission ma mama or papa ya, and Ara must go home before magrib." Ara left the park with an unpleasant heart earlier, after seeing the flowers and white butter2 whose heart flew more entertained. Rumah Ara is located not far from the park, walking can nyampe skitar 15 minutes. Ara walked while occasionally looking at the sky that was getting dark. Suddenly, someone heard her name from behind.

"Mom..." Ara turned around turning her body.

"Ooh you. Where are you from, Pram?" Ask Ara. Pramuji is Ara's classmate who used to call Pram, Ara now sits in class XII. Pram one of the friends who is very considerate ma Ara, the person is kind and flexible if you get along.

"I just got home from Budi's house. Trus saw that you were sitting in the garden by yourself when I came, uh you came home, so I ran after you" said Pram, holding his breath.

"Ooh that..." Ara replied with a smile, looking at Pram who was still panting.

"You why Ar? your eyes are a bit puffy, do you hurt?" ask Pram worried

Pram noticed Ara baik2, in Pram's heart wanted to ask but was afraid to be counted presumptuous, so Pram only mangosteen2 aja. "Yaaa. but you're good2 right?" ask Pram again..

Ara just nodded.

I didn't feel like Ara was almost home. "Pram, I'm home, we'll see you tomorrow at school" said Ara. Pram just nodded with a smile..

PREMATURE

I'm going home because it's almost night, when passing through the park accidentally my eyes were fixed on seeing a girl sitting in the park while covering her face. I feel familiar with that girl. After I approached, oh it was true that she was Ara. I was chasing him.

Ara is my beloved girl, whom I admire very much. We're one class. Ara includes a quiet girl, innocent and not macem2 her appearance. Since first entering the class, Ara has managed to grab my attention. I was so amazed at him, but I didn't know why in front of him I was running out of words. Yaah Ara, a simple girl who is able to make me helpless when she is close to him. Different klo I met with friends2 other girls, I am ordinary and I chatted it just no awkward and nervous.

Often when the lesson takes place, I sometimes do not focus because somehow my eyes are often fixed on Ara. Palagi when I came home, jam2 sleepy uh it turns out when I realized somehow my eyes were immediately fixed on Ara. Ara, I admire you so much. I hope one day I can get close to him.