The Sky for Ara

The Sky for Ara
For Your Happiness, Our Happiness



After persuading Aro very hard, Ara was finally able to return to the clinic a few days later after their daughter's 40-day event. Hika should still be a priority, said Aro. Of course, in the clinic, Ara makes as comfortable as possible her room for Hika.


Her daughter likes a bright atmosphere and not too crowded. The first day was a bit of drama. Starting from Hika who cries does not want to be carried by Fenti when Ara serves patients who inject KB. Or when Hika who does not want to escape with his activities, namely drinking ASI. Ciya suddenly came home because of illness.


“And I said the main point, Hika is not neglected. Problem patients can give to Ceya.” So said Aro when Ara complained at night.


“You are so very responsive,” complained Ara scowled annoyed.


The people we talked to were busy with cell phones. A few times I heard him swear. Makes Ara even more upset. The woman immediately went up to the bed. Lying on his side facing his sleeping daughter was given ASI.


Ara tried to close her eyes. Hope to be damned soon. But I don't know why his feelings are so sad. Don't know why? Is it because of what Aro said just now?


"Don't crybaby dong, Ra!” stick it to yourself.


Aro seemed to be sitting on the edge of the bed after standing up. Ara can feel it from a moving mattress.


“It just can't,” murmured Aro heard by Ara.


That made Ara even more sad, she felt that she was not considered. Why didn't her husband tell her if there was a problem? Even cursed from earlier.


“Don't suudzon, Ra. Mas Ar may be a lot of work.” Ara seduced herself in order to understand her husband.


Instead of being calm, Ara felt her chest tight. Hearing her husband speak in a slightly high tone just makes it this fragile?


Of course, this was the first time during the time that Aro's husband spoke in such a high tone. His heart was shocked and sad. Ara had hoped that Aro would embrace her or at least give support through Aro sentences that could usually be the cure for her fatigue.


Beyond a doubt, Aro instead spoke as if he was cornering and blaming Ara. As if to say, who told you to come to the clinic? I told you it's your job to take care of Hika! As if it were.


The closed eyes are in fact unable to hold the clear liquid that escaped wet the cheeks. As much as Ara's energy smothers her own mouth so that her crying does not make a sound.


He was upset, disappointed, and sad. But not to Aro. It's not like that. Or even disappointed in yourself for not being able to stabilize emotions?


Aro put the phone on the bedside nightstand. He shook his head, with a dizzy feeling in his head.


"Astagfirullah," he sighed softly as he approached his wife.


He just realized, his wife was a little sulking. Slowly Aro slid his body against his wife's back. I thought Ara was asleep. He very carefully turned his wife over.


However, it felt like Ara's body was heavy. Usually if Ara accidentally turned her back then she turned her body, then it would be easy for the body to face her. Why is it difficult this time. Dan, wait. Why do his shoulders shake?


Aro sat up, he rubbed Ara's shoulder.


"Ara, are you crying?" Aro realized his actions were not right. He admitted that he had spoken a little with a high tone.


"Sorry, yes .. I was chatting with Omar. There's a bit of a problem in the store" explained Aro.


The man regained his senses, this time putting his chin on Ara's shoulder.


"Want to hear my story?" Aro's hand moved gently rubbing Ara's stomach.


"I assume you want to hear, yeah." Aro assumed it himself.


"Naren, you know what?" Aro swallowed his saliva.


"My head feels like it's about to break, Ra. Last night she was caught making, she said. Uh know Naren, right?" Aro still rubbed his stomach.


The man inhaled the scent of telon from his wife's body. Never changed, a very distinctive soothing fragrance.


"I didn't think he was. Her body was cungkring. Duh, even though he was chasing the thesis. The girl was crying in the store." Aro complained about Naren's behavior.


"He is now taken with his family. I don't know what it's going to be like, '" explained Aro.


While Ara was still closed, tears were still flowing. She could feel it, her hands still smothered her mouth even though her husband knew she was crying.


"It's only natural that I'm dizzy. I was traumatized by that bastard. My life was messed up getting caught up in drug paraphernalia. Even though I didn't intentionally." Aro recalled the events of several years ago that became the turning point of his life.


He knew he was on the wrong path. The calamity that brought him back to the path that God longed for, may.


"You know not, Ra. How did I break it then?" remember Aro.


"Long nights behind bars are no fun. Especially when you miss me." Her face slid into Ara's neck niche.


"You see how I looked back then must have thought a thousand times to accept me, Ra." Aro chuckled, his warm breath touching the skin of Ara's neck.


"Sheepnya there is an angel who looks, uh even left. Three years later, how are you missing?" aro Seloroh.


Aro sat down to relax again but this time raised his wife's head first and then put it on his arm.


Ara could now feel that the one behind her back was Aro's clay chest. With a slow movement, Aro grabbed Ara's hand that was still covering her mouth. He slowly faded it and then he linked it with his fingers.


"I'm dizzy again. Feeling chased by demons. Afraid of dealing with the police again. Do'ain yeah let me and our store not be airy." Aro kissed the head of Ara. Sipping the rose scent from that dense black hair.


Ara's heart was broken. Luckily, she was not angry with her husband. Lucky to choose silence, if only he had just cursed. Perhaps what came out was a dirty sentence that would only make him regret.


Good bad sentences that we throw, will not be able to be pulled back.


Ara reversing. The leaflet in his chest was already a little normal. His eyes slowly he opened then ventured to look at Aro.


"I'm sorry I can't understand you," with Ara's quivering voice speaking.


"I was wrong, not straight up. Must make you suudzon?" guess Aro.


"On the fussy dede, may not be used to." Aro rubbed his wife's cheek. There were tears in the river there.


"Later if the adaptation must be calmer."


"If you bother not to be forced, I was wrong yesterday said dede must be a priority."


"That should be the priority, you."


"Maas ...." Not yet Ara continued Aro had cut it.


"You must be calm, you must be happy."


"You're the heart of this house. Center of my life and Hika."


"You're the priority, you have to be happy. Then I and Hika will be happier."


"I'm sorry, it made you slouch." Aro kissed his wife's forehead very deep and long. Makes me feel warm, very comfortable.


Ara drowned her face in her husband's chest. Inhaling the aroma of vanilla a lot of that body. That's how her heart is happy.


"Later again if there is nothing directly to the story," said Ara.


Oi! how your husband wants to tell. Just now he wants to talk to you first who ngadu?


Aro nodded, "Yes."


"Which one is naren?" Ara slightly distanced herself from her husband's chest.


Aro mentioned a housing complex in Cibinong. "Well, one of the government offices. His mother was a manager of a fast food restaurant. People are busy."


"Continue?" Ara was still curious.


"Including broken home do not you think?" Aro gently massaged his wife's back.


"I'm not grateful that's a child, the same guy in front of me. In the past, he often mishandled my mother as well as I fit into a badboy gig." Ara made a round pattern on Aro's chest with her index finger.


"Kok nanggung, anyway?" Aro pinches Ara's back.


"Not badboy badboy is so sad, but so unsettling. Likes suddenly appear in the room of girls people. By the way, the dose of glucose is not measured. Ishi!" remember Ara, between anxiety and longing for those times.


"It's that bad, Ra?" aro protest


"I don't know!" ketus Ara hit her husband's chest.


Aro was pretending to be in pain. His voice is a little loud. It made their little daughter disturbed. At first it was just a squirming motion, followed by whining, then crying hysterically. Ask nen.


"Your son!" aro Canda.


"Oh, your son!" avenged Ara then both laughed and immediately turned towards Hika.


"Is it so sweet that it's so loud?" Ara massaged hers for a while and then held Hika who was still hysterical, until her mouth reached what she wanted then she was silent.


Aro moved, stroked a glimpse of Ara's head and kissed it then moved without saying where to go. Soon he returned with a drink of green bean juice that had been given a straw.


"Drink!" Aro held onto the straw and pointed it at Ara's mouth. "Sedot, even diem."


Ara laughed, "shocked." Then he sipped his favorite drink.


While Hika with her eyes closed again took a sip of hers very strongly and deeply. Her feet would not stand still with her hands tightly holding onto the pajamas Ara was wearing.


"Fear off, don't you? so fast!" seloroh Aro makes Ara laugh. His heart could change so quickly.


She looked at the face of her husband who kept teasing Hika. Feeling lucky to have a husband who is always ready to accompany him in any condition.


Hopefully Naren's problem is over, Mas


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Thank you for still sharing Ara until now. From him called upil until now so bubu. It was a long way away from their journey. Have you started enekkah? when suddenly in some episodes his part so long. Present, sorrykeun gangs.


Fourth month Ara wara-wiri in the world of entertainment (very style 😝). Should be completed as soon as I promise 🤗. Btw, about that Tala neng ... Later I make my own house yaaww (maafkeun is always maksa to nulis continue pedahal is still a very learning stage. Like brocot's new baby cake. Lose Hika too)


Anyone want to come to my brother's place later? I hope there is Hahaha.


Oh yeah how are you Bang Alka? how come there's nothing? 😔 The Ayuni the sagging lingerie artist (eh ... Ambassador shampoo anti lice gaes .. duh no longer ... Ayuni is a good artist. Beautiful philanthropist also 🤗) Anyone want to join her?


Hatur nohun many already want to stop by here, dah. Thank you for the flowers, make coffee for the vote and make time to share this reading. There are many flaws, many. So, forgive all my mistakes.


Love you guys a lot anyway 🤗😘🥰