
The Love Story of Renara
By Un Kurniasih
Happy Reading
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Nara felt her heart beating fast. And I don't know what she felt because she just felt it.
The eyes were still staring at each other, Arga tightened his embrace on Nara's waist, as their bodies grew closer and more intimate. Nara's blood rippled and she felt a feeling she had never felt before, her heart racing as she stared at the man's bead.
Arga's eyes turned to the girl's pink lips. Looking seductive, she swallowed her saliva as her beads pointed at Nara's exposed neck and shoulders and plastered with smooth white skin.
"Ekhem. ekhem.." a voice roused them from silence.
Nara and Arga become nervous and misbehaved, Arga immediately releases his embrace from Nara.
"Lady!" nara was nervous.
Nara immediately ran towards her room as she realized that she was only wearing a towel.
Nara held onto her thumping chest. He also felt his blood flow flowing faster. Nara rushed to put on her clothes, after which she came back out.
He saw Nana was having a close chat with Arga.
"Hei Ra, know this bang Arga. My cousin brother, he's here to pick me up, sorry he's making you surprised huh?" said Nana while grinning to show a row of white teeth.
Nara breathed a rough sigh. "Known bang, this is Nara's mother kost as well as my best friend!" nana introduced Nara with pleasure.
Arga nodded and smiled, then she extended her hand to Nara.
"That's!"
"Nara!" reply Nara flat without replying Arga hand. Arga smiled wryly and pulled back his hand.
"Would you like to go home now?" ask Nara to Nana.
Nana nodded. "Yes, I was waiting for you to take a shower, and I kept coming out to get a phone call. But suddenly there was a noise. Sorry I made you parno huh? Because of my brother," he asked as he glanced at Arga.
"Yes, I thought he was a thief and a pervert entered the house!" nara said coldly, making Arga look towards Narantak accepted in the name of pervert and vane.
Nana chuckles. "But he's a pervert. Be careful not to whip her up!" ledek Nana's.
Arga thaws and shakes Nana's hair.
"Iihhh, brother. Don't mess with my hair!" cetus Nana sebal's.
"Yes, we're going home. Be careful at home!" Nara nodded.
"Greet to aunt Rina. Hope you heal quickly!" Nana nodded and hugged Nara.
"Gue is not long, if my mom is healed. I'm home!" Nara smiled as she rubbed Nana's back.
Arga looked at the girl. Just this time he saw the girl smiling, because when faced with him the girl's face was flat expressionless.
Nara and Nana let go of her embrace. Then he told Nara to go back to Bandung. Nara drove Nana to the front of the house.
"Dahhhh..." Nana waved her hand while in the car. Nara smiled and returned Nana's hand. And he did not look at Arga at all anymore, whereas Arga continued to steal a glance at him.
Nara took a long breath. "There's no Nana!"
Nara sat on the sofa while, leaning her head on the sofa and closing her eyes. Suddenly he remembered the incident earlier, he was very embarrassed. And suddenly his chest was pounding as he remembered that.
Nara shook her head and tried to forget about the incident.
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Nana noticed Arga who was smiling to herself while driving.
"Why do you bang? That crazy?" Arga just sniffed his shoulder.
Nana looked at Arga carefully. "Lo likes Nara?" ask Nana to make sure.
Arga did not answer, but she turned her head and just smiled looking at Nana.
"Awas lo ya bang if macem-macem same Nara. She's a good girl, I won't tell you my best friend!" nana said firmly filled with emphasis with her words.
Arga did not answer he was still busy with his thoughts, what else about the incident earlier. He was really curious about the girl, she was very different from the women he had met.
Nana shook her head looking at the attitude of her sister's cousin.
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Just a day Nana went to Bandung, Nara was already feeling very lonely. There was nothing else he could talk to and noisily as well.
It's the last day he's on vacation, he doesn't want to go anywhere and just wants to be at home. Previously if Nana did not go home she wanted to take Nana for a walk to refresh her brain. But the girl went home and left him alone.
Feeling bored Nara intends to wash Nana's motorbike which looks very dirty. Nara shook her head looking at the condition of Nana's motor.
"How many days has the child not washed the motorcycle?" muttered Nara when she saw Nana's motorbike was very dirty.
Nara prepares a device to clean Nana's motor. Buckets, soap and rags he's got everything ready.
Nara pulls the hose that is already connected to the tap, then she starts washing Nana's motor and starts rubbing it with soap.
While washing the motor suddenly Nara's phone rang, but just as she was about to step up to pick up her phone she slipped because the floor was slippery.
But his body did not fall because someone caught his body. Nara was shocked because she almost fell down and was shocked because someone hugged her.
Nara looked at the familiar man.
"Are you okay?" Nara shook her head and immediately let go.
"Sir Arga, why come here?" nara asked puzzled suddenly the man was in her house.
"I'm sorry, I was told by Nana to bring you souvenirs typical of Bandung," replied Arga while showing a paper bag in his hand.
Nara nodded and invited Arga to sit down. "I'll get you a drink first sir!"
Nara passed into the kitchen making drinks for the man. Nara's heart beat again, Nara felt strange with her heart. It wasn't usually like that, although many of the men who approached her had never felt anything like it.
Nara took a deep breath, then exhaled it to neutralize the beating of her heart.
After finishing making coffee, Nara returned to the front and served the coffee to Arga. Whether Arga or like, he forgot to ask the man what drink he wanted.
"Please Mr. Arga!" nara.
Arga stared at Nara's face intensely, making the girl nervous and misbehaved and also somewhat uneasy at such a face.
"Sorry, what did you see me like?" ask Nara.
"Do I look old? Why do you always call me sir?" Nara was silent with bead eyes staring downwards, then she looked back at Arga.
"It looks like he's older than me!" nara replied relaxed. Arga smiles while drinking the coffee provided by Nara.
"So you're good at making coffee? It's delicious!" praise Arga after sipping the coffee. Nara did not respond to anything, she still showed a flat look on her face.
"I'm older than you, but should you call me father? Am I like my fathers?"
Nara was still speechless, honestly she felt uncomfortable with Arga's presence. If only he wasn't Nana's brother, Nara wouldn't have served him.
"Keep I should call what? I think it's a good fit for your call!" Again Arga smiled her smile to hear Nara's words with such formal language.
The girl really caught his attention and made him even more curious about the girl.
"Call like Nana can too!"
Nara seemed to think. "But I'm not your cousin!" answer Nara.
He seemed to be getting restless and uncomfortable. And it didn't go unnoticed Arga, she understood the girl was uncomfortable with her presence.
"Okay, looks like I have to go back to the office!" arga said as she glanced at the circular watch in her hand, then she moved. Nara moved, because she also had to continue washing the bike.
Before Exiting, Arga approached Nara and leaned forward, making Nara even more nervous and tense. He looked at the man's face which was exactly in front of his face.
"Then just call me mas!" whispered Arga. Nara looked at the man's face, again her heart was pounding.
Arga brought her face closer, she could not bear to see the lips of the girl who looked seductive. But as their lips clashed a little more, Nara turned her face away.
Arga smiled, then moved his head away again.
"So I'll excuse you. Thanks for the coffee, sweet as it is made!" arga said then he walked out of the house.
Nara was still silent and pecked at her place. Arga turned his head and smiled looking at Nara who was tensing up.
"Interesting!" he murmured slowly while smiling.
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