The Sky for Ara

Thank You, Pil

Before catching up with Omar who brought Aro into his room, Ara took the time to enter Atar's room. Luckily, the boy's room door wasn't locked. Ara immediately woke up her sister though it was a little difficult.

Atar blinked his eyes, then sat leaning against the head of the bed.

"Why, Tea? it's four o'clock?" ask Atar.

"Not yet, but a quick wake up help Teteh bathein Mas Ar," replied Ara while pulling Atar's wrist.

Atar astonished, he with his life still not collected entirely was forced to follow Ara's steps towards his room.

In Ara's room, Omar had laid Aro's body on his bed.

"Open the same jacket as his shoes, Dek. The chunky!" tell Ara to Atar who is still confused.

"Help dong, Brother Omar!" sentak Ara when he saw Omar just stood sculpting.

"All her pants, she wears shorts, right?"

Omar and Atar managed to disarm Aro's outerwear. Leave a t-shirt and home shorts. Aro who was still unconscious was only able to make small movements while muttering indistinctly.

"Bring to the bathroom, I'll take a bath!"

Ara immediately headed for the bathroom, she turned on the shower and prepared to hold the shampoo bottle.

Atar and Omar carried Aro's tall body into the bathroom. Both are a little troubled, because Aro a little rebellion by continuing to brush off the hands of Atar and Omar who hold it.

"Cepet sit down here!" tell Ara while pointing under the shower that the water he had poured since earlier.

Aro sat under the shower, she shook her head slowly while continuously rubbing her face. His eyes were closed, but his lips continued to murmur indistinctly.

Ara approached her, she crouched down before Aro and started to sweep the shampoo over Aro's head.

"Well, what the hell? why do I do this kind of thing?" sulk Ara continued to make small massages on Aro's head.

"Deady water first, Deck!" his word made Atar immediately turn the faucet.

Ara again massaged Aro's head which was now foamy. It seemed that Aro was feeling relaxed, he was silent not making any movements even though his lips were still muttering indistinctly. His hands occasionally moved, making Ara uncomfortable for fear of being touched by Aro.

"Sister Omar ready for the shirt, you get the towel, the deck!" tell Ara with a high tone because of the annoyance from earlier the two humans just stood still watching Ara bathe Aro.

The two men were shabbily obedient to Ara's rule, while Ara slightly stood up to re-ignite the water. Aro's body was re-drenched in water making him rub his face again many times. Ara moved towards the soap shelf in the corner of the bathroom. Take a new toothbrush and immediately put the toothpaste on it. With a swift Ara again crouched in front of Aro who now had his head clean from the shampoo foam.

Ara turn off the water back on the shower. He slowly held Aro's jaw with one hand.

"Open his mouth, Mommy. Brush your teeth first," whispered Ara so that Aro obeyed, but instead of opening Aro's mouth opened his eyes.

Those red eyes stared intently into Ara's black bead. Makes Ara a little uncomfortable and reflex release his grip on Aro's jaw. He regressed a little of his body which was now wet.

"Well, how pretty is that?" muttered Aro while bringing his face closer to Ara.

"Mas, I realized, it's me Upil, I'm not pretty. I have to brush my teeth" Ara said, revealing the toothbrush in her hand to Aro.

"Lo tuh Salasika Arabella, a beautiful girl beloved father mother even brother. You've made me not in the same frame as my parents," said Aro ended hiccup.

"Mas, mom and dad love you, too" Ara's errat made Aro chuckle. Aro's hand moved pulling Ara's waist, making their bodies close together. Even the faces of the two were almost stuck. Ara felt her heart beating uncontrollably, her body trembling until the toothbrush she was holding fell down just like that.

"Lo, honey isn't the same as me?" tanya Aro replied a nod by Ara.

"lik! you're unfortunately the same brother, right? but, now even want to marry the dry kanebo, you really want what?" aro's slow voice actually sounded piercing in Ara's ear.

Ara again picked up the dropped toothbrush and washed it in the wastafle. He again put the odol on the brush and back crouching on Aro.

"Mas, this time. Please beat me, open his mouth. Poor mother if you know Mas kayak gini," persuaded Ara to Aro who closed his eyes again.

"Gue lemes, Pills," said Aro to make Ara smile. Aro already called him Upil that means he was a little aware.

"I help, I open his mouth. Later I will rub," tell Ara and Aro to obey.

Moving slowly, Ara brushed Aro's teeth. To facilitate his activities, Ara grabbed Aro's jaw with one hand.

"You are sick to say yes, Mas," said Ara, but Aro did not respond.

Feeling enough to brush her brother's teeth, Ara went to take the dipper that he always kept in the bathub. The pink-coloured dipper he filled with water to the brim and brought it back to Aro.

"Your life, Mom!" his word while bringing the dipper closer to Aro's mouth. Aro opened his mouth and put water in it.

He gargled for a while then without permission to throw it in front of Ara. Even though Ara did not feel disgusted, she brought the dipper closer to Aro's mouth and Aro did the same as before.

"Rinsing once again, huh, Mas?" tanya Ara and Aro.

Ara immediately turned on the shower, she again gave a massage on Aro's head. Slowly, making Aro relax even when Ara stopped him, Aro again grabbed Ara's hand to re-massage her head.

"Udah Mas, you will be cold," Ara refused when Aro again grabbed his hand. Aro said, he nodded accompanied by Ara who turned off the water again.

Ara went to get a towel and murmured, because Atar and Omar did not return.

Out of the bathroom, Ara's emotions peak because it turns out Atar and Omar are even engrossed in playing mobile phones. Sitting side by side while occasionally showing the screen of each phone.

"You are even engrossed in maen hape, care of Mas Ar. Love the towel keep cooling her body, and ...." Ara hung up her sentence.

"And what?" omar urged immediately put the phone on a small table in front of him.

"Open his shirt, I can't open it!" sentak Ara makes Atar and Omar immediately move and obey Ara.

Ara flicked the wet tip of her hijab, the sleeve of the shirt and her bottom toad pants did not escape the splash of water when bathing Aro.

Atar and Omar returned from the bathroom with Aro wearing a towel. Ara threw away her gaze, she chose to take the clothes and hijab from inside the closet for him to change.

"Pakein' his shirt, Dek. I change clothes first" Ara told Atar without turning her head. He went straight into the bathroom with a raging feeling.

Ara no longer understood why Aro could go that far in doing things that could harm himself? Ara who had changed into wearing white pajamas with floral patterns stitched herself in front of the mirror. He was looking at his own face. There is no resemblance to Earth or Akash.

His heart suddenly felt bitter, blaming himself for still staying with Earth and Akash and being in the middle of Aro, Akhza and Atar?

Not wanting to cultivate any further prejudice, Ara came back out of the bathroom. His gaze was immediately fixed on Aro who had now been wearing clothes. Atar and Omar are busy with their cell phones.

Ara approached towards Aro who was lying down with her eyes tightly paled. Either asleep or just closed? Ara turned towards the dressing table. He took the telon oil and went back to Aro.

Ara flicked Aro's shirt, affixing a few drops of telon oil on Aro's stomach. Rubbing Aro's stomach slowly. His heart ached to find Aro's behavior like this.

His hand turned to Aro's forehead, massaging slowly there while pressing on Aro's temple. Then move on to Aro's feet, rubbing the big sole of the foot with telon oil. Ara felt a great coldness as she touched the soft soles of her feet. He observed Aro's clean well-groomed nails. Her lips revealed a smile, her brother must have been groomed often. How thought.

Finished with the soles of the feet, Ara grabbed Aro's right hand, did the same to that palm, affixed the telon oil and rubbed it slowly. Then, switch to the left palm and then do the same.

Feeling enough with his activities aimed at making Aro's body relax, Ara moved. As his body began to move away, his wrist was pulled by Aro. Ara turned to look at Aro who was still closed. Aro forcefully pulled Ara's arm to make her body fall onto Aro's body.

"Thank you, Pil. I will not miss your services tonight," said Aro Lirih right in the ear of Ara wrapped in yellow hijab.