The Sky for Ara

The Sky for Ara
The Other Side Aro



Laughter filled the middle room as well as the dining room of Fadan's house. Aro spent a lot of pea cilok artificial Ara collaboration with Yati. He repeatedly clucked, saying it was delicious.


"Soft, savory, sweet, and addictive" she whispered to Ara as she asked why she couldn't stop eating her lilok?


Aro's answer sounded ambiguous because he said it with the look of my eyes, as if it had another meaning, making Ara hit Aro's arm.


"You're a pervert?" guess Ara and even again answered with more ambiguous sentences.


"If you've been crazy, it must be more addictive and want to drink, Ra."


The watering of one glass of water on Aro's face proved how upset Ara was about the man who some time ago was being sweet to her.


"The brain is .. Why is it so dirty?" while helping Yati wash cutlery and used cooking furniture, Ara continued to nag.


When the day began to run late in the afternoon, both of them took a break from Fadan's house. No conversation during the trip. Only music accompanies both.


Arriving back at the Uti house, apparently the other family was ready to go home. The earth rebuked Ara who was hard to contact. And so is Aro. Feeling guilty, Ara just kept quiet and did not answer. He immediately tidied up his belongings because his father and mother were waiting for him.


"I'll be home tomorrow, Bun," told Aro, who was sitting down.


"What's okay?" ask Earth


"Later Omar here to pick me up," said Aro who began to sleepy.


Ara did not dare to ask why Aro did not want to go home that day. He fosters suspicion, maybe Aro just reasoned because he had not smoked a cigarette all day. He would secretly smoke after his father and mother left.


Ara arranged a strategy, how to not go home too? The girl wanted to make sure, her future husband, would not do anything unfortunate.


Pretending to get a call from Sheina, Ara went into the room. Actually really calling, only the incident was made like Sheina who made the call instead of her.


"I can't come home," told Ara, "want to Sheina, help translate the task adek," he added.


Aro who pretended to sleep smiled, he was sure Ara did not want to go home because of him.


"Why didn't you say that?" The earth grumbled, looking towards Aro, "don't pretend to sleep!" yells.


While the other family with Uti had gathered outside.


"Be aware that this is just your wits!" threateningly, threatening. "Your nuns were married that very second" he continued, pointing at Ara's face.


Ara just laughed discordantly, saying this incident had nothing to do with Aro at all.


After that Earth came out, of course Ara first kissed her hand. Aro, the actor actually stayed in the act of sleeping until Earth and the others left and Ara and uti came back in.


***


"Mas, wake!" Ara splashed Aro's face with water used wudu. Magrib in a minute.


Aro blinked his eyes, his head felt dizzy and his neck hurt.


"What time?" he then sat up and leaned his back against the chair. Still limp.


"Almost magrib," said Ara while again splashing Aro's face with the remaining water. "Wudu first, pray magrib!" continued.


"Hungry, Ra ...."


"Abis salat makan."


"You're the masakin, huh?" her door stood up and stretched her muscles while covering her evaporating mouth.


"You'll get married this time, okay?" his imagination looked at Ara with a slanted smile. "At home both doang, really good."


"Nhd!" ara then left Aro.


Aro laughed, he always liked to see the red hue mixed with Ara's annoyed look when he teased the girl. "Bikin opium see your gemesin face, Ra ...."


The man passed towards the bathroom to take the wudu. A wudu? his prayers were rare and he had not done them for a long time. He did it just because Ara told him to.


"Starting something that has been left behind for a long time is difficult" he murmured as he entered the bathroom.


***


Ara fries chicken in unison with its mainstay recipe, and becomes a favorite of all families, including Aro.


"Is that exactly husband and wife, are we?" his god stood beside Ara who was cooking.


"I said uti yes, if macem-macem!" threatening Ara pointed at Aro's face with the spatula she was holding.


The very delicious aroma of fried chicken spoils the sense of smell of Aro.


"Well, yuk!" endlessly flirting, Aro actually got a punch from Ara. The girl mercilessly smashed the spatula into Aro's arm. Leaves yellow traces of turmeric on Aro's white skin.


"Don't be fierce! later it is even difficult to move on if it has fallen too deep," whispered Aro ended with laughter as it passed avoiding spatula attacks.


Uti joined in to eat after Ara called out to him. The three ate interspersed with small talk. Aro repeatedly kicked Ara's leg, jahilnya is difficult to be ignored. Seeing the girl glaring and growling, made her even happier.


After eating and washing the dishes, Aro invited Ara to leave for a while. Ara had refused, but not Aro name if it could not force.


"Absolutely, here. Anther yuk!" he asked to be taken to a shop to buy cigarettes. "There's something I want to talk about as well, I'm asking for your opinion," he explained, making Ara interested in confirming his request.


The two walked side by side towards the stall not far from the house uti. Ara repeatedly tightened the knit cardigan she was wearing because of the cold caused by the wind gusts repeatedly attacked her.


Ara shook her head, "Udah is full, Mas," she refused while picking up dirt, cobwebs, in Aro's hair. "The cigarette bounty!" he continued to throw that shit.


"Sweet is really a prospective wife," he praised as he rubbed the hair that Ara had just held.


Ara was stunned, why did she have to do that? He cursed his stupidity. Hitting his temple with his own fists.


Aro immediately took her away from the stall after finding what she wanted.


"Less one-on-one every day, Mas!"


"I've been smoking for almost two days" Aro said, starting to start smoking.


The two walked towards the direction of the return, but Aro was stunned and blocked Ara's arm.


"Ra, I want to take Fadan home. I want to nyekolahin him again," he said make Ara gawk and close her mouth.


Ara released the arm that Aro was holding, she walked around Aro.


"Which demon's predicament, Mas?" looking at Ara, he tapped on the chin with his index finger many times.


"You're asking to be attacked, are you?" guess Aro pulled Ara's waist, but Ara's reflexes were good. He can avoid even having kicked Aro's hanker.


"Don't fuck around!" firmly, with a slanted smile.


"I'm serious, Arabella ...."


"Seriously?" Ara approached, she patted Aro's cheek using her phone. "Which angel awakened you?"


"Ara, seriously!"


"OK, seriously. So what, this isn't part of the imaging?" ara tuding.


"Crazy, how bad am I to do good under suspicion?" protest Aro put a pack of cigarettes into his pants pocket then put both hands on Ara's shoulder.


"Seriously, you want to help?" the door in a loud voice. "We're going to Fadan's house now?" invite him to make Ara nod and then pat Aro's hands on his shoulders.


Both of them walked, without a second thought when the journey was quite far.


"Far as well, Mas," he lamented as soon as he got in front of Fadan's house.


"When he gets back, Omar. Gonna carry?" Aro patted his back making Ara hit the back and then walked first towards the house Fadan by stomping his legs.


"Shit! that face asked to be rung-unyel," he muttered and laughed discordantly and following the steps of Ara who had entered the house of Fadan because at the greeting and the first knock, Yati immediately opened the door.


On the shabby mats of Ara, Aro, Yati and Fadan sit in a circle around a golden teapot, souvenirs from makkah as you go to perform the Hajj.


"Ra, how'd you say it?" whispered Aro nudged Ara's stomach.


Ara did not answer, nor did she look at Aro. Yati and Fadan to astonishment.


"Bak Ara why?" ask Fadan.


"Yes, what are you guys really doing here again?" looking at Yati, her thin face looked pale with a thin body.


"Sorry before, Mom. It's the same me Mas Ar wants to know something about the mother's family," said Ara carefully.


"Fadan's father died 5 years ago, exposed to wet lungs," said Yati, looking tough with a smile on his lips.


"Our family is here a lot, only we live in a mediocre state," Yati continued to look at her son and gently rubbed his head. "Only Fadan is the precious treasure I have," he added in a raucous voice.


"Why not go to school?" aro asked, starting to get hooked into talking. "Elementary School is free" he added, looking at Fadan.


"But books, clothes and everyday snacks can they be free too?" urge Yati, while Fadan mnenduk.


"Fadan wants to go to school again, right?" that question Ara addressed to Fadan directly.


"Jawab, don't be afraid!" yati exclaimed, as if knowing what Fadan was going to say.


Instead of answering, Fadan cried without a sound. But it just implies how deep the wounds he bore.


"Mas Aro wants to pay for Fadan's school, from Fadan's intention to do school again" explained Ara while looking at Aro. Aro glared at him sharply He said silently with just a lip gesture, speaking.


"Yes, what, Mom, Dan?" terbat Aro asked the mother and child.


"I'm sorry I don't want to demean you, I just love Fadan. Fadan good children, must go to school and continue to higher education levels," said Aro made Yati teary and closed both her mouth.


Yati was crying without a sound like Fadan. On one side feeling happy, the other side feeling afraid of troublesome.


"You two are very good, but we are not good just now know it has been a lot of trouble," said Yati, his hand rubbed the back of Fadan who had subsided his crying.


"Where did Mas Aro judge Fadan well?" tanya Yati made Aro stunned.


It turns out this business is not as easy as imagined. Aro to gulp saliva many times to prepare an answer.


Thank you for always being faithful


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