The Sky for Ara

Meaningless

Ara tidied up the bed before finally laying down there.

I can't believe Ra, you want to get married. You should be able to escape Ar.

Ara lay on her side hugging the bolster with her back-roaring chest. The figure of Aro who always hurt him from childhood actually made him fall deeply into the charm of a man who was even very rude to him.

One that Ara always realized, her heart always trembled when Aro mentioned her name. The man is hard to guess, sometimes acting like he likes too. Sometimes it is very evil and seems to have no heart.

Just going to sleep, the ringing of the phone back to make his eyes wide open. Ara grabbed her phone and instantly answered the call coming from Cici.

"Callo, Cici. Disturb me, I'm going to sleep tofu!"

"About the practice, this hour will sleep."

"What's up, Ci?"

"You're your mom's house dong, I'm here again!"

"Mommy was out of town yesterday, Ci."

"Outtown? Your mom's never been out of town, you know, Ra."

Ara was silent for a moment, she was not deaf when her mother said she could not attend her show with Sakaf because she was out of town.

Cici ended her call by saying this afternoon Ara should have arrived at her mammoth residence. Ara glanced at the clock on her phone screen and then went back to make the bed. Check his bag by passing all the stuff. Let nothing be left behind. Ara had to quickly return to the jidda house before actually returning home to her mother.

***

"It can't be pulled, it's news made deliberately to rise the serial rating lo same Risa," explained Omar made the tall man kick his shin.

"Gue never wanted to use these kayak techniques!" aro jolt with both hands clenched. "Partially why the cardboard artist like Risa dipake became the main role, the prestige of her who makes our series difficult to rise in the rating."

"Man, at most a week also this news is dim. Do not overdo it" said Omar trying to suppress Aro's anger.

"Gue has a family, mother must be so angry with me!" aro shouted making Ara's slow steps stop.

Ara rewinded her steps, she stood behind a large urn that was about the same height as her body.

"Lo's family, or Ara?" omar Tuding.

"Kok bring Upil, anyway?"

"Lo has a crush on Ara?"

"Abviously, why do I have a crush on him? Lo bacot is guarded don't make rumors!"

"So he said you want to say anything about him, can't possibly say anything if you don't like it?"

"Why should anyone like it? The next time I see her shape my lust so cross, like a clay broomstick on set tofu, no?"

While Ara who had heard clearly that she was being talked about by Aro and Omar felt like she had been hit by thousands of spears right in her heart and heart.

Aro's words completely destroyed his world. He squeezed his chest many times with tightness as well as endless rumbling.

His eyes were hot with blurred vision. Ara leaned back, but wrong not on the wall but on the urn where she hid.

The jar fell, did not break but made its hiding uncovered. Aro and Omar found him looking down with his hands squeezing his chest.

Ara did not dare to hold her head up, her cheeks had been wet by the crystal clear which she could not bear to not fall. Ara cried without a sound, her heart breaking. It felt melted, even before his mouth could speak.

"Ra, why?" ask Omar to worry.

Aro who caught his sister's grief immediately felt guilty. What did he just say to Ara? Wasn't it all this time when Aro said rudely, Ara never had a problem with it? Aro tepis his guilt. He was worried about the girl.

Ara was still in her position, only now she was leaning her body against the wall.

"Nrt ...."

Ara raised her hand as if to say, "hush on, don't come any closer."

"I'm okay," said Ara after feeling her emotions began to be a little manageable.

Ara inhaled a deep breath, then took it off slowly. Hope all the tightness can be shed with the breath that is breathed.

"I want to go home to my mother now, Mas," said Ara as she stood up. I don't think I should go to Jidda's house first. He'll be in Bogor soon.

"Gue anter, huh?" haggling Aro and being rewarded with trunks by Ara.

"Well, Ra?" tawar Omar made Ara look at Omar. Trying to find sincerity in Omar's eyes. Omar smiled warmly, revealing his rows of pure white teeth.

The fat man wearing shorts with a black Tazmania T-shirt asked again, "The ante?"

Ara nodded, she did not want to be alone at this moment. At least he wants someone to talk to. Whatever, just to make him forget the wound.

"If Omar is anther, can I come?" pinta Aro is a little demanding.

"If Mas comes along, I better take a taxi online only," said Ara ketus. He really wanted to get out of front of Aro. Didn't want to see his face, didn't want to hear his voice, and Aah Ara didn't want to smell the fresh and deadly scent of Aro's body.

"Udah, you just wait here. Adek lo safe with me," said Omar while patting Aro's chest.

Aro this time relented, at least he knew where Ara was going and with whom.

After that Ara stepped first and then Omar followed. Aro looked at his sister's back with a deep sense of guilt. Should I apologize?

***

Akhza

He felt better, his stomach no longer hurt like last night. His fever had completely gone, leaving him weak. Just need a lot of rest and drink water according to the portion.

Akhza tapped his finger on the back of the sofa waiting for Ara to reply to her message. The day had passed and Ara still did not give any news. But in his message, Akhza asked Ara to tell him where he was.

What are you doing, Ra? My heart never calms down knowing you're the same as Ar.

Akhza was still staring at the sky that afternoon the blue was very beautiful. She carved the beautiful face of Ara there. It made it look like Ara was smiling for him. Until the knock on the door followed by the sound of the approaching step making Akhza turn his gaze toward the source of the sound.

It was Earth that went into his room, carrying a glass of herbs that Ara had made this morning

"Ara went home to her mother" told Earth as if Akhza was thinking about her sister. "So he nitip pesen with Mother so that Brother drink again this turmeric herb."

Akhza smiled as he said, "Ara brought dates as well for the cure."

The earth shows the date wrapped in tissue in his hand, "Ara also who ingetin Mommy for love Brother is abis drinking his clock."

Akhza laughed, he immediately drank the turmeric herb then spent seven dates like this morning

***

The afternoon sky was very beautiful, the blue was decorated with clouds that marched. The heat is not too hot, making the streets a little crowded. Ara had advised Omar to pass the toll just so quickly to get to Bogor.

"Ra, do you like Aro?" tanya Omar made the dreamy Ara flinch.

"Read me, brother?" Ara asked back and asked for Omar's opinion.

"That's a great thing, Ra ...."

"My feeling is meaningless, I want to marry him too" Ara said again as she rubbed the ring on her finger.

Omar no longer spoke, he focused on the streets. Now they have entered the toll gate, making Omar can freely pour a little gas to quickly get to Bogor according to Ara's wishes.