The Sky for Ara

Always Into the Trap

Aro

"OK, cut! perfect, Ar!" shouted the director.

Aro immediately pushed the rough body of his co-star, Orange Light. Beautiful artists from Java and the Netherlands. Her eyes are beautiful with natural blonde hair.

Aro threw away the rough gum he chewed while doing the least lightened scene.

"Cigarette, dong!" he asked Omar who was eating instant noodles.

Omar handed the cigarette packs and matches to the artist.

"Where are you going, Ar?" ask Omar.

"Clubbing is first!" exclaimed Aro while raising his eyebrows.

"Absolutely! lo tomorrow morning shoot at the Botanical Garden," refused omar.

"Are I not babes chat?" tanyakanya.

"So the phone. He said they went home. Brother also came along," explained Omar made Aro nod.

"Yes, just go back to my house!"

"Ara has returned to the house of Bonyok lo" said Omar. "Eh mending clubbing first, yuk!" omar Goda.

"Somewhat, mending back to the house of Bogor deh. Let's go tomorrow to the Rayananya. Aye, right?" Aro asked for Omar's approval.

"Decycle to the Botanical Garden what decets to Ara?" seductive Omar, again.

"Don't you carelessly say, what's the same thing with Upil?" Aro barked while punching Omar's distended stomach slowly.

"Lo heart!" sahut Omar seraya passed first. He was able to say goodbye to some of the crew who began to tidy up the equipment.

"Damn!" aro told the director and crew to run after Omar.

***

Ara

After Sakaf returned home, Ara fell asleep on the living room couch. He is then awakened by the Earth who tells him to move into the room. The cake that had made his focus fail was cold, as cold as the one who bought him.

At 01:15 as Ara stared at the digital clock on a small desk by her bedside. Ara chose to go to the bathroom to clean the body and purify herself to carry out a series of night worship.

Ara begins with the prayer of repentance, not many just two rakaat, but solemn and solemn. Then he continued with the hajat prayer, praying so fervently asking that the mother immediately opened her heart to leave all her dark life.

After that, Ara continued with the tahajud prayer. Distighfar 100 times after reading do'a then continued reading sholawat nariyah. Until finally he lay down on the prayer mat without opening his face.

A flash of Vanya's face flashed through his vision, probably because in his prayer the name was constantly Ara mentioned. Until finally Ara's eyes feel tired, dim, then closed.

***

Aro got home almost at 02:30. He had told the Earth would go home so that the door was not locked and the key to his room was also placed Earth near the television.

"Go to my room first!" Aro throws a key at Omar who agilely catches him.

"Where are you going?" search Omar.

"Bawel lo kayak mama-emak in group. Come to my room!" aro jolt made Omar choose to leave immediately.

Aro himself took a cold drink from the refrigerator while playing a cell phone. He replied to a message with Orange, the artist continued to seek his attention.

"Brok really nih chick," muttered Aro without a second thought directly blocking the orange number.

After the drink ran out, Aro immediately went upstairs. His body was very tired with eyes that were getting more and more tense asking to be closed.

His focus was distracted by Ara's room whose door was not closed. The lights were still on, making Aro freely enter his sister's room.

"Your habit, Pil," said Aro when he saw Ara asleep on his alphabet.

"Luckily there is me, if you can't fit your neck to sleep on the floor."

Ara was lying down perfectly. Aro even covered his sister to the chin.

Aro reluctantly came back out, he chose to lay his body beside Ara

Aro lay on his side in front of Ara. The girl looked calm and peaceful while sleeping. His face reflected how his heart was. Soft and warm.

Aro's intention, which initially only wanted to stretch the muscles, actually made him sleepy and washed away to dissolve deeply.

Until the next second, the sound of the second breath that is mutually simple. Men carry tired, closed in the early morning hours of the night.

Ara

Ara blinked her eyes as she felt her fingers holding. He immediately opened his eyes and sat down in shock, "Astagfirullah!"

He felt his own body that was still complete to hold his face.

"Alhamdullillah," he was relieved. "Mas, you really want me to get his head."

Ara moved to see the clock was showing oukul 04.20. He immediately ran to the bathroom for wudu.because he wanted to be left behind adzan shubuh.

Fitting with himself who came out of the bathroom, Adzan shubuh reverberated. Before performing the prayer, Ara splashed the water of the former wudu that was still left in her hands on Aro's face.

"Mas Ar, wake up!" he said while continuing to splash the remaining water. "Mas, wake! take, Mum!" his god made Aro finally open his eyes and sit up.

"Udah shubuh, pray first, Mas!" exclaims Ara when Aro again dropped to the level of the mattress.

"Bangaran dong, Pil," replied Aro in a hoarse voice.

Ara just shook her head while taking a new face in her closet. He does not want to lose time with the Creator.

Aro still did not wake up even though Ara was finished from her prayer. Ara took off her face and folded it neatly while putting it back into the closet.

He reawakened Aro, "Mas, wake up!" this time while poking Aro's cheek using his phone.

Aro certainly squirms, he wakes up even though his eyes are still very sticky.

"What time?" ask Aro with lives that have not been collected all.

"Fifth hour, have a prayer hunt there!" Ara pulled the tip of her brother's shirt to move immediately.

"Towel pinjem, Pil. I'm gonna take a shower."

Ara immediately went to look for a towel in her closet, but Aro chose to go to the bathroom immediately. The man from his tent was like deliberately trying to prank Ara.

As Aro bathed, Ara immediately tidied up her bed. He had to change his bed sheet because the smell of cigarettes left by Aro was so pungent left there.

"Pil, take my clothes dong in the room!" his screams made Ara growled but also unable to resist.

"Yes, don't yell anymore I'm going to take it now!"

Striking her feet, Ara went towards Aro's room. He opened the cupboard made of teak wood and took out a short-sleeved shirt along with his pants. Ara also did not forget to take the sarong and cocoa. The latter Ara was a little hesitant as she was about to take out her brother's underwear.

He even opened the drawer of Aro's underwear storage by turning his face away. Groping for a while, then after making sure the choice was correct, Ara brought the clothes back to her room.

Just arriving at the room, Aro again shouted asking to get a towel. Ara immediately gave it away by turning her face away. Jahilnya Aro, when Ara thrust the towel he deliberately held Ara's hand.

"Mas, don't pull my hand!"

"Oh that's a hand? kirain what!" exclaiming Aro immediately let go of Ara's hand and quickly put on his towel.

Ara refocused tidying up her bed earlier before leaving still asa stu pillow that has not been given a holster.

From the outside, the Earth suddenly entered. How shocked to see Aro wearing only , towels and Ara hugging her dirty afternoon.

"What are you guys doing?" tanya Bumi made Aro and Ara look at each other.