
Aro repeatedly cursed the actions of his brother, he up to kick the door of his twin room. While Akhza, he instead chose to harden the murotal of the Qur'an that he turned from his phone.
"Gue doesn't want to lose, yeah, Bang!" his monologue, punching the door of Akhza's room then passed to Atar's room.
Atar was studying when Aro arrived at his room. His youngest brother was so serious about copying Surah Ar-rum verse 1 to verse 10 from the Qur'an to his written book.
"Daddy, you love me more what brother?" aro asked as he threw himself on the bed, without further ado.
"Mas Ar! just ngagetin!" yelling Atar while rubbing the chest. "Greet the cake if you enter the room people," he continued grunting annoyed. Atar until he had to re-examine the writing, worried that something was crossed out.
"Emang lo people?" ledek Aro, he's lying in the middle of the bed. His eyes were closed, and there was Ara in them. Smiling sweet. "Shit, why is it that she's a nongol face anyway!" he said slowly while rubbing his face rough. Aro rubbed his black mane, banging his head. Hope Ara's shadow is gone from her mind.
"Whose face, Mas?" Atar who finished with his activities closed back the Qur'an. He immediately put the notebook into his bag, so as not to be left behind tomorrow. It could be a twelve woe if it is not carried away, the article, PAI teacher in his class is known to be strict.
"Lo face, ugly!" aro's shout ignited Atar's anger.
"Lo ugly cave is uglier, Mas!" aveng Atar immediately attacked Aro. He sat down on his brother's body, "Pick, Hawiyah hell or Hutamah hell?"
"Surge! pain, bege!" Aro was about to punch Atar, but with a swift hand Atar caught Aro's hand.
"Buy me hape new dong, Mas!" pinta Atar, "later to follow whatever your word," he continued to offer.
Suddenly Aro seemed to get a breath of fresh air, he thought he could use Atar for a thousand steps ahead to get Ara. That kid could be a spy when he's not home. Making sure Ara is not approached by Akhza.
"Maybe also, ask me what hape lo?" search Aro.
Atar mentioned the brand of phone he wanted to have. According to him, the phone is the latest model output.
"Bege, fifteen million is the price!" aro exclaimed as he pulled his hand from Atar's grasp. "Before first, my stomach ache!"
Atar finally stepped aside, he sat back in the chair facing his study table. Aro himself moved, he sat on the edge of the bed with his legs dangling to the floor. He opened his yellow hoddie, his front hair that had been slightly shackled he collected into one, then he tied it using Japanese rubber that he took from his jeans pocket.
"Mas, isn't it?" Atar can't wait for the answer of the brother who looks more handsome with his hairstyle, not even ugly.
"Don't that one, the other one!" Aro this time took off his jeans, he threw just any pants it towards Atar who immediately caught it alight.
Atar again mentioned the brand of mobile phones, Aro again rejected it. He replaced it with another brand and Aro agreed.
"You guys buy shoes, too, Mom?" Atar seemed to be taking advantage of her brother's circumstances.
"Atar, hape you've already cost five million!" jolt Aro throws Atar with a pillow. "Negunjak, lo. Ask dad if you want to buy shoes," he continued while returning to lay down.
"Mas would also want a reward, right from me?" guess Atar made Aro sit back. Aro thought for a moment, he smiled as he tilted his head.
"My sweet, you know what I mean," Aro moved from his seat, he stepped closer to Atar.
Aro Standing behind the chair that Atar was sitting on, both hands rested on the back of the chair, his body slightly bent and half whispered he returned to talk, "Lo enough to be my spy to monitor Ara so far from the bang Za," Aro's speech made Atar even widened.
"Do you know what I mean?" Aro barked while hitting Atar's skull, he re-enforced his body.
"Quite understand, I have guessed, the charm of Ara tea is strong. I'm older than him I've been controlling until halal," Atar's cerocos was even given back Aro's punch on the nape of his neck.
"Sick at all, Bang!" atar complained while rubbing his nape which was quite hot.
"Once again you say like Ara, I chopped your mouth with a chili firecracker who exploded!" threatening Aro makes Atar bergidig and laugh amusedly. He did not expect, masnya who had been very ignorant of Ara actually had feelings for her sister as well.
Before long, the door of the room was knocked and opened from the outside, then someone entered the room Atar, the beautiful woman who had given birth both came carrying a glass of milk in her hands.
"Mas, how come it's here?" ask Bumi while handing milk to Atar. Even though Atar was already big, Earth still treated him like a baby.
Aro immediately grabbed his mother's hand, he kissed the back of the hand and then did not forget to shower her cheeks with a warm kiss. Aro is not like Akhza who seems indifferent, he is more expressive and warm.
"Where's the mother from?" instead of answering, Aro asked back, his right hand coiled around the waist of the Earth.
"From her mother's house Ara," replied the Earth then took a glass back from Atar, in a flash of warm milk was toilet from the glass. "You're filming tomorrow, aren't you?" bumi asked as she untied Aro's hair, she tidied her son's hair. Earth doesn't like Aro to tie hair like that.
"Why?" Aro seems to really prefer asking back rather than answering.
"I mean Mother?" Aro did not understand, he slightly distanced himself from the Earth, then stood facing right in front of the mother. His tall body, making the height of the Earth only limited to his chest.
"Ara said she wanted to move to a new house with her mother," explained Bumi made Aro ignited emotions, he suddenly felt annoyed.
"Eeh, what is it? can't dong, Mother!" aro exclaimed as he sat back on the edge of the bed, he lifted his left leg and superimposed on the right leg. "Mother with Dad take care of him. Suddenly it was taken. It's delicious!"
"Why do you care about Ara?" todong Bumi, he stepped closer to Aro and stood before his son who was wearing the white shirt. His pure white face looked extremely luminous overwritten by the light rays.
"I just feel sorry for Mother, not Ara," said Aro quickly, "Great mother he with love, has gone so big," he continued excited.
"Already, ah! Mommy just asked, can you not help Ara? you're sick, '" explained Earth.
Aro pretended to think, in his heart he was happy. Plus Akhza who is still in a sick condition. This could be an opportunity for him a thousand steps forward in front of Akhza.
"Yes, I want to. But, this is for Mother's sake. Not for Ara!" in my heart, I want time to turn into tomorrow. Ara's face was again recorded clearly in his brain, he hit his own head so that the shadow was lost. Darling, Ara's pretty face wearing a mocca veil looks so real and hard to remove.
*hit! why am I so sorry about him*?
***
While at the Vanya residence, Ara was still busy stuffing Vanya's clothes into the bag and suitcase. He chooses and sorts out which clothes are still appropriate or not to wear. God really eases his business. Akash managed to reprimand the owner of the house, and that night too the affair could be resolved quickly. Make Ara and Vanya can fill the house tomorrow.
"The mother had to call Mami," Vanya who had just returned from downstairs carrying a large cardboard talking without cue made Ara shocked. Ara rubbed her chest while she was preaching.
"Tomorrow we are helped by Aro, he came here early in the morning, he said," told Vanya to make Ara's heart suddenly feel warm.
Both ends of Ara's lips lifted, he will meet Aro tomorrow after some time ago was angry because Sakaf's parents joked about the match between Ainun and Aro.
"We're not early in the morning, dad said his business was also just sorted out. The house must be cleaned first" Ara said, putting clothes back in the suitcase. There was already one suitcase and two big bags, but Vanya's clothes were still plenty.
"Mother also said, there will be people who clean their homes. We just focus on getting it done here" explained Vanya. He stepped into the closet where the bags were branded.
It is worth being in debt, he has been buying goods that do not fit the function only based on prestige. He planned to auction off all the bags to his friend. He hopes there is capital to start a new business, as Ara wants.
"Sir, aren't you sad about not getting married?" asked Vanya while starting to put her bag in the cardboard, some of which are just ordinary bags.
"No dong, Mi," said Ara quickly while closing the suitcase zipper. Then he pushed the suitcase near the door.
Ara patted her palms together, she actually felt very tired. The time that keeps him must immediately tidy up the items tonight as well. The phone she put on the dresser vibrated signifying an incoming call.
Upon seeing, the culprit was Earth, Ara immediately received the call.
"Neng, is it right yet? if no reinforcements come there yet."
"Not yet, Mother. Who are the reinforcements?"
"It's some cafe staff and Mas Ar, they're there now, huh?"
Ara rounded her eyes to hear the name Aro called, the time has shown at 00.15, while the items that must be checked are still many. Reinforcements are really needed. Especially when that comes to his heart.
"Yes, Mother. Thanks in advance."
Bumi immediately closed the call after saying his greetings, then he told Aro to immediately go to Vanya's house. Aro pretended to be lazy, but in his heart he really wanted to run to see his sister.
Bumi had to persuade him again, but Aro had wanted to offer to help Ara. Aro without changing clothes, just left after acting sulking on Earth. In his heart he said yes many times and cheered happily. Aro returned a thousand steps ahead of Akhza.
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