
If today you are not tired, we will go again so tomorrow you can go home," said the director when Aro asked when he could go home.
"Yes, start again. Don't take too long to rest."
"Yes, set! the set! come on in the next set!"
Aro opened the lid of the bottle of mineral water in front of him, he poured some of the contents in the bottle into his face.
"Woileh, the bottom of the belagu artist really aer drink I do use for face wash!" exclaiming Omar who just returned after saying goodbye to urinate.
"My skin is more expensive than your stomach" said Aro delving into his eyes.
"This is a big oom the same Akash aunty Bumi gave the name lo Aro," said Omar, seizing his drinking bottle from Aro's hands.
"What's wrong? Mahija Aro, son of the earth from the heavens. Is it dong?"
"His behavior lo, conch, cocky. It's so skyrocketing!"
"A reasonable cocky gue, a lot of money, a handsome look. The elo? stomach doang dicedein," ledek Aro while chuckling.
No matter what Aro's insults were to him, Omar was never hurt. Vice versa.
"Awas lo, Ar. I support you for Dapetin Ara!" threaten Omar.
"Well, don't dong, Mar. I need support, I'm confused as to how to get to Ara. I'm getting more and more excited about talking to him. I'm so stupid about him now," Aro argued.
Omar laughed, "Nah finally ngaku also if you like the same Ara. Keep on paking, lo!"
"Don't be hard, Mar. Rea denger!" Aro hits Omar's arm.
"Well, why?" omar asked as he lit a cigarette, "don't tell me you want to smoke both?" coined.
"No," said Aro.
"trus why should we be afraid of Rea?" search Omar.
"Gue was afraid that Ara would be the same as Rea. He's been the one who knows me lately often the same way Ara. I'm sure he's paying people to love me" Aro told Omar to round his eyes.
"Rea is ambitious, he won't give up. I know the scene earlier also actually did not ngeharusin him wearing such a dress, it does not reflect a good girl. I remember, he was trying to lure me."
"Be careful, Ar!" omar said, lifting his index finger. "Don't drink anything from him" he added.
"Ah, what a drama, you think!" jolt Aro, don't like to be scared like that. It's not impossible for Rea to do such a thing. Omar has a point, he should be vigilant.
"Mar, please buy bakpia cheese flavor same batik cloth, gih!" aro's decree took the purse out of his bag and gave it to Omar "all of you, tomorrow if you can go back, we're ready, right?" ask Aro,
Omar took Aro's wallet with sparkling eyes, "Aman, duh his romance tomorrow-tomorrow his people want to go home mulu mlu when filming, can not be far from Ara's cuddle," plucked Omar while running to avoid Aro's punch.
***
Filming was finally completed, the return could be accelerated this morning. Aro endlessly smiled, Only this time did he feel a warm feeling when he was going home.
"Next week we directly promo to big cities, Ar. One month we'll be back and forth out of town again" Omar told Aro who was folding his shirt arms.
"Can you take Ara, Mar? Lo who said, if I invite, afraid he refused. My heart is not calm left him far away," said Aro while wearing a hat, his hair was very long and covered the eyes. Wearing a hat can make your hair quiet.
"It's work, I'm not sure he'll want to." Omar was still staring at his phone screen, confirming the promo schedule.
"Where are we going?" ask Aro.
"First to Bandung, continue to Bekasi, continued Sukabumi, the last yes to here again" said Omar.
"Where is it?" ask Aro while wearing a watch.
"Well, you set up a way for Ara to come with us."
"Basar artist, when do I set up my iduo if the affairs of permehek-mehekan lo aja I have to intervene?"
Aro laughed as he turned his black sneaker on, then he took the perfume from inside his bag. He sprayed a little perfume on his wrist, then rubbed it evenly. Again he sprayed perfume on his wrist and rubbed it on his neck and nape.
"Ar, lo if you fall in love so more handsome," praised Omar, "early shower, kept neat gini, do not want to lose competitiveness yes the prospective doctor?" coined.
"Gue does not want to give up even brother," said Aro re-insert.perfume expensive into the bag.
"Finally Ar, let's not go to the road of repentance, Ar!" omar exclaimed, "Mahija Aro changed profession to be a budding musician again," Omar said ended with a laugh that made Aro kick his neck loudly.
***
"Your feet are healed, huh?" Ara who is happy to have a cat always took the time to invite the cat to talk.
"You're stressed, aren't you?" ask again while stroking the cat's neck. As usual, her three children were nursing.
"Who do you have, anyway?" search Ara again guessed the initials of the necklace worn by the cat.
"Your price is expensive, I'm afraid I'm supposed to help you!" shoot Ara at the cat who seemed to understand what Ara said.
While chatting with the cat, the cell phone he was holding after he had just used to photograph the animal, reads.
"Who's the chat?" he muttered while opening the messaging application.
[I'll pause again until you go to your mother's house, yes!]
Ara suddenly held onto her chest, her heart beating uncontrollably. His cheeks had suddenly become hot with trembling hands.
"Why am I so gini?" ask him to yourself.
Ara got up from her squat, she walked towards the room while holding onto her fierce rumbling chest. He sat in front of the dresser looking at his face. For the first time, he felt so insecure about seeing his own face.
"I'm why, anyway?"
Not wanting to continue guessing her own feelings, Ara chose to shower immediately and prepare to go to her parents' house.
After the shower, Ara put on her best robe. He changed twice because he did not match the color. He felt dazed himself.
Many times tidying up the hijab that is really neat. She cut herself in front of the mirror while paying attention to her slightly different makeup. Ara wore lipmatte, something she rarely did all this time. Makes her sweet face look mature but full of tenderness.
"I'm ashamed of this when it's glued Atar, he's really smirking me."
Ara glanced at the clock attached to the wall of her room. He was quite aghast because two hours had turned out he was dressing himself just to meet Aro.
Quickly he tidied up his messy room by a pile of his used clothes changing. He almost fell because he stepped on the end of his own game.
"Calm, Ra, calm okay!" Ara calmed herself.
After feeling her room was neat, Ara immediately left the room. He met Vanya in his room watching television.
Ara said to go to her mother's house to Vanya, she had invited, but Vanya refused.
Ara held onto her chest that was still pounding. It felt like the first time I was going to meet Aro. He walked towards the main door and started turning the knob. When he opened the door, he was shocked by someone standing before him.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ra. I'm back, thanks you're still here."
How is fasting safe?
I update 3 chapters today when not to comment anyway brother? say cake, what a lack. do not diem-diem bae kak.