The Sky for Ara

Night Sky

Ara moved to fix the pillow so that Akhza can immediately rest. He stacked the pillow in two piles and patted it a few times and said, "Sleeping brother, I'll see until it's really good."

Akhza probed his sister's face, not sure if Ara would do it. Akhza narrowed his eyes, with a look of accusation he asked, "Are you sure you want to wait until I sleep?"

"When did I lie to you, brother?" Ara asked back as she moved towards the sofa that Akhza often used to stare at the night sky, carving Ara's face.

"About waiting for me, you lied, Ra," said Akhza, instead of lying down he went to Ara who was sitting on the sofa.

Ara sighed deeply, she could feel Akhza approaching and sitting beside her. Ara gripped the edge of her skirt, "I'm not lying, Brother isn't coming."

"If I come now, how about?" pinta Akhza held out her hand asking Ara's hand to welcome her.

Ara raised her left hand. He pointed to the ring embedded in his ring finger, "What does this mean?"

Akhza did not want to know, he grabbed Ara's hand and brought her into his grasp. He knows this is wrong, but can Akhza hope? suddenly tomorrow Sakaf broke off his engagement because he met another woman for example, can you think like that?

"May I hope your marriage fails?" Akhza expressed a desire that had been stirred in his mind.

Ara pulled her hand from Akhza's grasp even if it had to be a little pushy. He lifted his legs up on the chair and bent them. Ara placed her chin on the hilt while both hands hugged her own leg.

"Berdo'anya good, Brother. How will it be later?" asked Ara with a straight look towards the curtains that were moving in the wind. In his mind thought, if the window was opened it would instantly be able to stare at the night sky.

Akhza laughed as he stood revealing the curtains. He stood his back to Ara with both hands put in his pants pocket. In a soft voice Akhza said, "If it is affirmed, I am happy dong."

"Come evil, the enemy failed marriage even seneng." murmured Ara while raising her head and also looking at the sky as Akhza was doing.

"You are also evil to have ignored my letter for so long," Akhza replied as he sat down because his head was dizzy again.

Ara caught the sweat of corn seeds at the temple of Akhza, he immediately lowered his legs and drew closer to Akhza. Ara's hand raised swept the sweat on her brother's forehead.

"Remain feverish, Bang!" his sciatica then switched to touching Akhza's neck with the back of his hand. Ara's back was warm and almost hot when she touched Akhza's neck.

"Udah, come on, rest, Bang!" Ara stood up and forced Akhza's hand to stand up and step onto the bed.

"You're worried about me?" ask Akhza full of hope.

Ara did not answer, she was busy picking up the blanket and tidying up the place that her brother would sleep. After feeling neat, Ara immediately told Akhza to lie down.

"I'm leaving if you don't want to sleep either!" threatening Ara makes Akhza block his arm.

"Yes, I'm sleeping" said Akhza as he quickly lay down and made Ara smile triumphantly.

Akhza again felt his body tremble with a stomach that felt like slashed and sprinkled with salt. His head that is getting dizzy makes Akhza unable to hide his deteriorating condition.

"Switch again until I fall asleep" asked Akhza, closing his eyes hoping to fall asleep and end the pain he was suffering.

Ara according to, she continued to gently massage Akhza's forehead. Long enough that he felt his hands were very numb and sore. Ara pulled herself down from the bed so confident that Akhza had fallen asleep.

Before leaving, Ara pulled the blanket up to Akhza's chest. He sibak Akhza's hair stuck to his forehead because of sweat. "Sorry, Brother. Our story is too complicated to continue, there will be many people who do not like our relationship. I am only Salasika Arabella, the child born of a fault. You're too perfect to be with me. The sky was not for Ara even though Ara always wanted to be under her. Too high, too perfect for me to take it. My hands are only capable of light, unable to reach much less touch you."

Ara stepped out of Akhza's room with a feeling of worry wrapped in a veil. He hoped that Akhza would no longer ask about the reply of his letter. Ara had already answered him, although it was wrong because Aro heard it.

Ara stepped towards Nadia's room which was not tightly closed. He peeked and found Aro was making a video call with no one. At first Ara thought she could sleep in that room. Seeing that Aro was inside, he chose to go down to look at the guest room.

His hand was raised to turn the doorknob, but it turned out that the door was locked. Ara finally decided to lay down her body on the sofa in the lounge alone. He believes that the other guest room must also be used by his parents or Atar.

His body was very tired, in an instant his eyes were perfectly closed and slept asleep with a lying position against the back of the sofa.

Aro

After chatting with Omar on a video call, he decided to go down to the kitchen for a drink. The goal is certainly a refrigerator with the main target is cold drinks. Aro's smile expands when he finds the drink he wants neatly lined up on the refrigerator door, "Soddy child's sustenance," he murmured as he directly downed one bottle of the drink to the toilet.

When going back to the top, the tip of his eye caught a figure lying on the sofa in the lounge, "where might the house have ghosts," he said to convince himself.

Aro settles close to that sleeping figure. The sound of snoring made him believe that it was not a ghost but a human

"Nrank ...!" his wife closed her mouth.

"Why sleep here? take it again."

"Lo's tired, really, huh?"

Aro continued to monologue while looking at the back of Ara who slept snoring.

The sense of compassion in him encouraged Aro to hold Ara's body slightly filled it. Slowly Aro placed Ara's head on his left arm. His right hand he used to support Ara's butt.

"If I weigh lo llamin, yes, Pil," he said of course to himself.

Aro carefully stepped in carrying Ara's body. He even stopped several times when he climbed the stairs. Ara's calm face, but with a snoring made Aro with all his might to hold his laughter.

Arriving at the room, Aro slowly laid down the girl's body. He tried as much as possible so that Ara was not disturbed. Ara's body was now perfectly lying on the bed. Aro spread a blanket over the girl's body to the extent of her chin. Aro probed into the sweet face that had cotton-white skin before leaving the room.

"Crazy, don't let me have a crush," he murmured then left Ara more soundly cradled in dreams.

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