The Sky for Ara

My Adore

Ara took the cat she found on the side of the road to the kitchen as soon as her mom opened the door. He forgot not to touch his mother.

"Mommy .. mi ...."

Ara yelled out to her mama when suddenly the cat meowed like pain, then the cat squirmed its body.

"Why?"

"Here's the cat, like, yeah?"

Ara ran towards her room, she looked for towels and cloths whose surface was smooth and after finding them back in the kitchen.

"Here, put it here!"

Vanya thrusts a large basket commonly used to store dirty clothes. Ara immediately moved the cat into a basket that had been coated with cloth and towels so that the cat felt comfortable.

"Bissmillahirahmanirrahiim, yes, Pus!"

Ara just let the cat go without touching it. To the best of his knowledge, in the process of giving birth, the cat can take care of itself. The cat again meows weakly, followed by a bloody liquid coming out of the hole that the cat will use to remove the child.

"Mommy, Ara's gonna take a shower, okay?"

"How is the cat?"

"Just let alone, cats can themselves ngeleuarin their children, do not need to be helped. It will be more comfortable if no one sees" said Ara.

"Really uh?" Vanya wasn't sure.

"Yes, Mi. She will also be able to get out of her own baby. Later to stimulate the baby to live, usually the mother will lilatin baby so that she can breathe. Later he can cut his own umbilical cord from his child's body really," explained Ara trimmed Vanya's worries.

"So let it go, huh?" search Vanya.

"Yes, Mami watch. Usually long. Could be half an hour, his son must be a lot. I take a shower first" said Ara as she passed to her room.

***

"Ok, today is quite yes, Ar!" the director shouted after Aro and Rea finished the most difficult scene for Aro.

All of today's scenes require her to make out with Rea. Aro immediately released his embrace from Rea, finishing the scene just now.

"Ac ...." Rea prevented Aro from leaving her.

"That girl, Ara?" guess it without further ado.

"It's none of your business!" aro Sent.

"He's your brother, Ar. Inglet dong?" Rea blocked Aro's arm, the girl's fingernails felt piercing in Aro's skin.

"He's not my brother!" firmly Aro made Rea let go of that sturdy arm.

"meaning?" Rea asked for an explanation.

"No need to find out!" Aro commemorates Rea, he points Rea right in the face, "Don't touch my Ara, inget!"

Rea's in his place, he really won't be able to get Aro back. Rea for some time has actually been monitoring Aro's movements. According to his man, Aro was seen spending a lot of time with Ara. Rea does not know that Ara is not Aro's younger sister.

"The patting on his face is different" muttered Rea remembering Ara's face.

Meanwhile, after a short talk with the Director, Aro and Omar immediately went to the hotel. Time no longer shows the night, but rather the early morning. Aro was already feeling very tired.

"Mar, Rea, how do you know about Ara?"

"Know how?" Omar asked back.

"She's talking to Ara, lest she spies on me again?" guess Aro as the two walked towards the hotel.

"He still likes you, Ar!" tell Omar.

"But I'm not!" refute Aro who is accelerating his pace. He glanced at his wrist, thinking surely Ara was praying at night.

"Why not?" Omar was curious, "Lo really likes Ara?" coined.

"You know people's business."

"Gue thought you weren't a person?" ledek Omar made Aro turn around and curl the neck of the man in the thick body.

"Lo was there going to Hell!" Omar tried to pull Aro's hand from his neck.

"Gue gentayangin lo seven derivatives!" Aro let go of that stocky body and took another step back, soon arriving at his room.

In his footsteps, he continued to smile. He left Omar who was stroking his neck, "Ribet deh his business the twins snatched one girl. Not yet the same jidda business umma Zahra," Omar murmured. "I must have interfered at first" he lamented as he ran, realizing that Aro had left him far away.

Arriving at his room, Aro immediately cleared himself. His body felt sticky because he did not take a shower this morning. Omar arrived at the room and did not find Aro, he only heard water rustling from inside the bathroom.

"Lo's work, Ar ...."

Omar's ignorant soul came out, Omar opened Aro's phone and looked for a contact named Upil, but he didn't find it.

"Nothing is there?" Omar astonishment. "Take a look at the story chat," Omar did not run out of sense.

"Yahoo!" pekik Omar, "Upil has been replaced as My Adore, the Aro really likes Ara."

Omar did his prank act, he started typing something on the phone screen. He read for a moment and then shook his head. Then he re-typed something, smiling. It might fit right in to look like Aro. Spontaneous, but directly to the heart.

After making sure the message reached Ara, Omar stopped him from being caught by Aro. He has prepared various excuses if later found out. Let the plan succeed first.

Omar immediately put Aro's phone to its original place when he heard the bathroom door opened.

"Bath tubers?" sindir Omar, his heart dag dig dug fearing his action sniffed.

"Abis megang mughalladhah unclean yes definitely have to take a bath," said Aro who was drying his hair with a small towel.

"Sana lo, take a shower!" he shouted while taking a cigarette in his bag. "Which korek, Mar?"

Omar reached into his pants pocket and threw the thing that Aro was looking for. Aro caught her alacrity.After successfully igniting her skirt, Aro took her mobile phone and took her to the hotel balcony.

Aro sat on a chair facing a round table, a beautiful view in front of him. The flickering lights of the city of Jogja look beautiful caught by his sense of sight.

After finishing a cigarette, his phone rang indicating the incoming message. Aro did not immediately open it because he was not sure the message was important. He started smoking again, looking up at the black sky.

Aro just opened his phone, curious as well who sent the message. Aro frowned deeply as it became known that the one who sent him the message was Ara.

[Mas just got home from filming?]

"Can't you know the hell he is?" muttered Aro with a fluffy smile.

[Yes, what are you?]

Ara replied by sending a photo of the cat and three babies who were breastfeeding.

"It doesn't matter, son. I cook with a photo of a cat. The picture of him dong should be?" Aro monologue.

Aro reply sent a photo of the scenery he was enjoying.

[That's great, Mom. I want to go there]

[You really want to?]

[Whoa, would. Once in a while I want to enjoy the sustenance of Mas Ar. I've been a little sister I've never been taken for a walk]

"Later to be my wife, we'll travel the world."

[Corn! seriously want to take my sustenance?]

[Come on! but bring mother, father, adek, same brother too]

"I want both of you to be,"

[Bankrut me if you take my brother]

[Mas Ar is stingy, says Atar]

"Nih girls are not very sensitive, my money will not fall poor just take them on vacation."

Aro lazily forwarded a message with Ara, he thought it would not be about family, he thought it would only be about the two of them.

"So, not baled. Basic, stingy!" peekik Ara spoke on her own phone.