The Sky for Ara

Who's the Wrong one?

"Have it, don't be kidding me!" Ara flicked the pillow right onto Aro's face. "They really like my jahilin," he added as he moved and walked to the dresser, his eyes were sore, his heart was clearly rumbling great.

Ara waited for Aro to speak again, she hesitated. How can I be sure if the talk is not clear like before, at the wrong time, at the wrong time, like the title of a song.

"Why do you always doubt me, Ra?" aro asked, desperate and feeling wasted.

"Did that sound like a joke?" he pointed as he went and approached Ara.

The two of them look at each other in the mirror.

"Aren't I in your eyes?" insist Aro, demanding more than answers.

Ara rested her hands on the end of the dresser, her body slightly bent and then her head lowered. Eyes, cheeks, until his ears feel hot. It was like burning, though it had never really felt it.

"Ra, don't think so, dong!" Aro was about to touch his shoulder, but the sound of the Earth made him stop doing that.

"You guys, people are ready!" exclaim the Earth, take a pillow lying on the floor then put it on the bed. "You're still busy dancing!" earth Syndicate.

"Corn, Honey!" take Earth to Ara, "You ride the car with Mother, yes!" he continued while fixing Ara's slightly tangled hijab, maybe because he had time to lie down.

"Ara is like me, Bun," whined Aro, heading the arm of the Earth.

"You are the same Mother as well" said the Earth removed the head of Aro.

The boy was stubborn, if he wanted to be with Ara, it would have to be with Ara. So, Bumi chose the middle way by taking the two of them one car together.

All the families are ready to go. Atar and Akhza join the Sea car with Ayesha and Rud. Jidda certainly with Zahra and also Alisha. The three cars left together to leave the Cafe court,

Aro was initially reluctant when Akash told him to drive, but when Ara said he wanted to accompany himself to sit in front if Aro wanted to drive then the man complied.

"Do you want to use your seat belt?" bargain Aro when Ara looks hard wearing the belt. Ara's nervousness made all her concentration crumble.

If seen, maybe his heart is in a mess but not broken.

Ara shook her head, "No need!"

When it was halfway through the trip, Aro began to look tired. Ara who saw that, tried to care a little.

"No sleep?" ara asked as she watched Aro yawn many times, "want gum?" tanyakanya.

"You know if there is," said Aro, he was very sleepy.

During filming, his sleep was a lot.

Ara took the gum from inside her bag, then thrust it at Aro.

"Open dong, Ra .. My hands are hard," Aro said as he showed his hands driving.

Ara said, she peeled off the candy wrapper, "Now, Mas!"

"Suapin doang, Ra .. said don't be half-hearted let the angels not be confused to write it," protested Aro.

Ara broke out her hand, feeding Aro the gum. Aro smiled, it was by rolling his eyes that Ara smiled back. Well-favoured.

Bumi and Akash looked at each other only at the behavior of his son, both of whom were elbowed and cleared their throat.

"Focus Mas, don't go to the other eye first!" satirical Earth when Aro was caught constantly stealing views on Ara. Finally he complied, focusing on driving and Ara herself chose to sleep.

***

Arriving at the village, Ayas was waiting for their arrival in front of his house. The older woman, happy to see the arrival of her grandchildren. Especially to Ara, Ayas hugged her tightly, showering her face with a kiss.

"You healthy, honey?" tanyanya while cupping both cheeks Ara.

Ara smiled nodding, "Alhamdullillah, Uti is healthy?"

"It's healthy, you're more beautiful," praised Ayas pinching Ara's cheek.

"Thank you, Uti," said Ara quickly with a blushing face.

Their arrival was greeted with special dishes that were often cooked by Ayas. They all choose to eat, rest for a while, then visit the house of Nadia who is holding a celebration of her new home.

Ara was happy to meet Nadia's two daughters. Sheina, a beautiful girl who is 4 years younger than Ara. Then, Amirah, still sitting in the ninth grade. Both of them were gentle and polite girls. Reflections of Nadia and Hafidz.

"Teh Ara know? cook Amirah has a lot of fancies?" tell Sheina while the three are chatting together in Sheina's room.

"Shein, how come it's that mute that's being discussed?" Amirah put on a dislike face when her brother talked about the man who liked her a lot.

"I'm just telling you Ara Tea, you're cuddled, '" said Sheina, who opened her hijab pin, leaving her white neck visible.

"Not to talk!" elak Amirah, he was really lazy if Sheina talked about those men.

"Shein Ma'am's part, why talk about unimportant things to Teh Ara?" Amirah asked with a jolting tone.

"Yes, Sister Shein, I'm sorry!" tell Ara, trying to break up the commotion of the two sisters.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Dek!" sheina stretched out her hand and was greeted by Amirah.

Ara smiled, cheering to see the two make up again. Ara always wanted to have a sister, it seemed like she would be engrossed in having a place to confide, especially if the age was not too far away. Unfortunately, his three brothers and one brother were even making his heart continue to fall apart.

Ara remembered Aro's words, I love you, Ra.

That sentence continues to ring. Stupidly, why did Ara not immediately agree or at least be honest with her feelings? But, if Aro also knew his feelings, what would happen?

A man full of jokes like Aro can anything be serious? while Ara herself does not want to mess around. He long enough harbored the taste on Aro. If it just ends up as a couple, it feels like a complete waste of time.

What does Ara want? married married married? What could a man like Aro be made a good priest. Remembering the prayer he often left.

Couldn't Ara have mistakenly loved one of God's servants? but, why does it feel for Aro never end. Aro's ugliness can never make him hate the man who owns those beautiful eyes.

Every day that he felt was always crowded and rumbling indistinctly every time he looked at Aro, even through pictures. He had sinned because he secretly often looked at photos of Aro.

Ara did not want to be rash, Aro was not a calm man like Akhza. He does not want his love to be a boomerang for himself. He wants, when the two must indeed establish love, it is already in a halal bond. Ara did not want to fall into error. Because, he will always be weak when dealing with Aro.

Aro who is too expressive, will not be able to fight Ara if only the man knows how much Ara feels for him. Not knowing about his feelings alone his attitude was always arbitrary to Ara, especially if he knew.

***

In the evening they returned to Ayas' uti house, except for the Akashites. They stayed at Nadia's house. Sheina originally forced Ara to stay over as well, but Earth clearly forbade her. He did not want to make the position of Ara all bad when adjacent to Miza and Zahra.

Arriving at Ayas home, Rud, Atar, Akhza and Aro scramble to choose each other's rooms. Nobody wants to give up, nobody wants a room.

"There are only four rooms, if you want one person one room, where do we sleep?" akash asked furiously, looking one by one at his sons and nephews.

"The four of you are one room, Daddy is the same mother, Mama Ayesha is equally papa Laut, and Ara is the same uti," explained Akash arranged the position of the room.

"I'm the same Ara can't I?" kelakar Aro, he is very ignorant to make Ara's cheeks blush.

"Halalin first, then you can!" firmly uti Ayas, the woman already knows the story of the triangle of her grandson from Earth.

"Do you want to stop, Ra?" aro asked as he glanced at Ara and blinked his eyes making Ara shake his head while massaging his forehead. Don't ask how his heart is, it must be a mess.

Akhza himself was very hot, he felt his family was always more supportive of Aro's move. Proven by uniting Ara and Aro on one car. Akhza felt he had to give up. But, he was not willing if Ara had to mate with his own sister who was far from the word soleh.

"Salah dong, not so nanyanya," refuted the Sea while hitting Aro's shoulder. "This is the song, Ra wants to be stopped when?" he added that made Aro baskas hit the shoulder of the Sea.

"Ok, thanks Pa. I'll ask Ara if we're both together, won't Ra?" again Aro glanced at Ara, who glanced instead turned the eyeball, panted and annoyed.

"No need to mostly joke, make a baper!" said Ara ketus, then leave to go to the room and invite Ayas. He could not stand all the spontaneous Aro attitude, but it felt sweet and vibrating his heart. But, Ara could not distinguish, which one was seriously joking.

Ara and Uti Ayas had already arrived at the room, the girl suddenly hugged her head with a sudden burst of tears.

"Ara confused ngadepin mas Ar, uti ...."

Very carefully Ara grabbed the back of her uti who understood her feelings very well. He rubbed the head of his beloved grandson.

"What makes you confused?" ayas asked, trying to give peace to Ara by rubbing the girl's back.

"Ara sometimes feels mas is serious, but with all his attitude, sometimes Ara feels he is just Jahilin Ara doang," said Ara, her tears continue to break. Spilling all the clutter on his chest. Why is love so embarrassing? inner Ara.

"What makes you doubt?" Ayas tried to pry Ara's heart.

"Profession mas Ar, his ambition is to become a big actor, while Ara, who is Ara?" insecure again possessed Ara's soul. He felt nothing.

"The statement of affection mas Ar is like a joke, Ti."

Ayas broke her embrace, taking Ara to sit on the bed. She wiped Ara's tears with the back of her hand. "Talk carefully with Ar, can you? try to get Ara Ar to talk seriously," Ayas suggested.

"Ara woman, Ti. Ara can't start first," Ara argued, she couldn't talk to Aro want to get married.

"How do you want it?" uti Ayas.

"If he loves me, I just want marriage to be the only relationship we have. I don't want to build love on sin."

That's what makes Ara hesitant, getting married doesn't seem like Aro's priority. Everyone can see it. Moreover, Ara knew from Omar, two film projects were waiting for the filming process. Ara's doubts are getting bigger, loving Aro is indeed the biggest mistake in life. But, who would she blame if her heart could only tremble by Aro?

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Thank you who still accompany Ara, like and comment it means a lot. The support system that keeps me excited. Although I know there are still many shortcomings. I'll do my best to make us all happy, thank you. Who has nengokin the dimple next to also thank you very much. Who said hello in ig or fb hatur nuhun. Who wants to enter the group, tengkiyu. Love you all. Who likes me ajakin confide, whose appreciation makes the video. Hatur. You are like my family in this virtual world. As Mas Ar said, we are not Junior High anymore, but I love you.