The Sky for Ara

Ara Shield

Ara smiled, "Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. Thanks for coming back and looking good."

"You're happy I'm healthy?" search Aro.

"Later if it hurts I must be repotted," said Ara made Aro flick his forehead.

"Non-polite!" Aro again hit Ara's forehead with Atar's motor contact he was carrying.

"His hands aren't happy if you don't torture me?" Ara rubbed her forehead which Aro attacked twice.

"I want to wear something else. But, not yet," said Aro made Ara hit his arm while walking first towards the motor while grumbling.

"Okay grandma, so angry," ledek Aro hit Ara's head with a helmet.

"No, right!" Ara held her head, "your happiness hurts me?" coined.

"Well, does it hurt?" aro asked, he felt very slowly hitting the helmet on Ara's head.

Ara snatched the helmet from Aro's hand. "Nih rasain himself," Ara hit the helmet on Aro's head many times, "don't like it as much as I do" he added without stopping his attack.

Aro asks for forgiveness, but Ara does not want to listen. When else could he reply to Aro, he thought. Aro catches Ara's hand that won't stop the action.

"Russia ...." Aro managed to catch both of Ara's wrists until the helmet Ara was holding fell.

Both are now faced with Aro who is still holding Ara's hand. Their heartbeats sounded like a simple feeling to each other.

Aro had never felt this before, even when he was with Rea, he had never felt such an unreasonable heartbeat. Now, with Ara his heart why it feels melos, spread a sense of warmth throughout the body through the bloodstream.

Ara don't ask, he was from First High School is no stranger to such feelings. Although this time it felt stronger, more troubling.

"Rb ...."

"Yes, Mas?"

"You are ...."

"I why?"

"You're wearing lipstick?"

Ara hurriedly turned her face away, she turned her gaze in all directions. Aro continued to tease her by turning his head to Ara's head.

"Here look again, my!"

"Mas, that's it. Let's go!" Ara did not want to put her face in front of Aro.

"You dandan to meet me?" aro's search is still trying to get back to seeing Ara's lips.

"You mostly play adult scenes so perverted, Mas!" as Ara said, somehow he did not willingly pull Aro's hand that was still holding it.

"I'm just asking, are you grooming me?" Aro repeated the question.

Ara shook her head, "Udah, Mas. Let's go!"

Aro actually wanted to further judge his sister, but seeing Ara's face that was already very red he was not happy to continue his ignorance.

With a slow movement, Aro let go of Ara's hand. He took the helmet that had fallen back and put it on Ara. Ara was silent, like being bewitched by Aro who that day looked more handsome in her eyes.

"The bike ride must wear a helmet," he said, closing the helmet glass and then kissing it made Ara round her eyes.

Aro immediately got on the bike, "Come, get on!" his word to Ara who is still sculpting.

"Good, Ra!" exclaiming Aro slightly raised his voice to make Ara aware and immediately went up on the bike.

When Ara was sitting sideways, Aro contacted his motorbike, but did not immediately launch it.

"Ra, you're grooming me, aren't you?" again Aro asked the same thing as before.

"No, I'm dancing to myself."

"Cirain for me," guess Aro made Ara hit him on the back and told him to immediately drive off the bike.

"Rb ...."

"What the hell else, Mom?" urge Ara while tightening her teeth because she is upset.

"You are beautiful," said Aro then forwarded his motorbike letting Ara gawk while holding his chest.

Along the journey not too far, there was no conversation between the two. Aro still fixed her broken heart because she was beautiful by Aro. He was busy trying to persuade his own students to remain reasonable.

Until arriving at their father's cafe, Ara was not sure her face was back to normal. The heat on his face was still very strong. Ara came down from the motor and tidied back the game that had been rolled earlier.

Aro did the same thing, he got off the bike and opened the helmet. Her front hair was getting longer, as usual covering her eyes.

So nervous, Ara to the trouble of opening the helmet hook. Aro who saw him laugh, but stayed lifted one end then pulled until it came apart.

Aro approached Ara, he knocked on the helmet Ara was still using.

"Here, it can't!"

"Udah, come on in!" invite Aro after re-attaching the helmet on the handlebars of the motorbike.

Ara according to him walked behind Aro, but his steps stopped when he saw a luxury car that he was very familiar with.

"Mas, wait!" as he pulled the shirt behind Aro, making his brother's step stopped.

"Mas, that's umma Zha's car, right?" Ara pointed at the black car that seemed to be glistening in the sunlight.

Aro nodded, "Not to be afraid."

"Not scared, but not tasty," said Ara.

"The mother's pity is already with you," persuaded Aro to let Ara in.

It was not without reason why Ara did not want to enter and meet Zahra. They were sometimes somewhat different in treating Ara. Ara always felt excluded if her father's extended family had gathered. What more if there was Hamiza, Zahra's son who was a year above her. That guy usually insinuates her a lot.

"Mas, I don't want to go in," Ara remained unmoved.

"There I am, later if Hamiza talks macem-macem I hit her. I believe you now," said Aro still persuaded Ara.

Aro is aware of himself and Hamiza as a child often pranks and berates Ara with bad things. Now, another story. Aro couldn't possibly let Ara get hurt by Hamiza.

"Look, bakpia same batik cloth you have been waiting for you," tell Aro so that Ara immediately dismiss his concerns.

"Yes, come on!" with a heavy heart Ara followed Aro's steps.

The two walked side by side with Ara who occasionally stopped the steps, but was immediately pulled by Aro. Ara always felt bad about the Akash family. Zahra was kind to her, often giving her Muslim clothes. However, at other times there are only things or words that are not wearing.

Arriving at the main door, Ara again stopped her steps because she heard the sound of laughter and simple chatter from inside the living room.

"Mas, is there really a Bang Hamiza?"

"Don't be afraid!" Aro cheers on Ara.

She pulled back Ara's headscarf to move in her footsteps. Ara's broken steps along. Both of them said their greetings and were immediately welcomed by Earth.

Aro and Ara took turns to greet the parents. There was also a jidda and Ayesha. After experiencing everything, Ara was invited to sit near Ayesha while Aro sat on the carpet near Hamiza.

"Ara, you're so pretty. Long time no see Aunty," Ayesha greeted Ara warmly while tightly hugging her.

"Well, how, have you been to any seminar?" ask Ayesha enthusiastically.

"No, Tan. Next month, my midwife said there was a seminar, I have not been able to participate," replied Ara.

"What seminar, Ra?" Zahra asked.

"About Umma's obstetrics, let it be more careful about his midwifery knowledge," explained Ara very carefully when talking to Zahra.

"Oh yeah, Ara's a midwife now, huh?" Alisha who was struggling spoiled on the arm of Earth, her beloved aunty, spoke.

Ara nodded, "Newly 4 months of graduation, Brother."

"Well work?" alisha asked, herself now a Dentist.

"Udah, Brother. At the clinic here, " replied Ara who was now sitting next to Ayesha.

"It's not marriage, is it?" guess Alisha, the girl from childhood was always a slipper when talking, not thinking whether the interlocutor likes it or not.

"Yes, Brother. Not a soul mate maybe" said Ara.

"Who would be a fool, Ra. Shame later when the guardian uses the judge. Everyone will wonder why? isn't that right, Mas?" Hamiza elbowed Aro's belly.

Aro immediately ignited his emotions, if he had also often insulted Ara, now he was the person who did not want Ara hurt the most.

"Lo thought, Mas. Which guy wants to be with Ara? it's not clear where the father, beautiful also not," ledek Hamiza made Aro actually throw his fist on Hamiza's left cheek.

Everyone was screaming hysterically while standing up, not expecting Aro to do that.

"Dear your talk, ba****t!" aro punched his cousin's right cheek again.

The Earth immediately approached Aro, and hugged him. Even with Zahra who immediately cupped his two cheeks.

"Mas, do you believe your sister collected from your cousin's own brother?" blame Hamiza for holding her cheek. His eyes highlighted Aro full of hatred.

"So your mouth, no one can say Ara," said Aro who is still embraced by Earth.

"Well, why are you fighting?" lerai jidda's.

"Bang Miza does not talk like that, and Mas Ar, if you want to defend Ara not already with violence," said jidda excited.

Aro broke free from the embrace of Earth, then he pulled Ara's wrist that was being embraced by Ayesha.

"Don't, Ra!"

Ara did not resist, nor did the parents forbid their departure. Aro running small forced Ara to do the same. He took Ara up the stairs to the top floor. I don't know where he's taking Ara? who must have gone from Hamiza who had ignited her anger.

I wait for his comment, brother, let the spirit of typing. Don't diem-diem bae, my neighbor's chicken yesterday diem bae tauknya again .........