
Aro takes Ara out. He was devastated because Fadan and his mother did not give certainty.
"Where's dong, Ra?" her tananya desperate, while putting her head on Ara's shoulder.
Ara removed Aro's head from his shoulders in a rude gesture, "Not to look for a chance!" firmly Ara thinned her lips.
"That's a real face to ask for dionyel," murmured Aro as he rubbed his own face. Eliminating the dirty thoughts in his brain that always overreact when adjacent to Ara. Getting married is very difficult.
"You're talking to me in my heart?" accusation Ara hit Aro's shoulder, made the man stand up from his seat, and rubbed his face again.
"If you don't wear sexy clothes, Ra," he said, smashing his fist into the air.
"Easter!" as Ara said, "I shouldn't have to go home!" regrettable. To blame his stupidity and his mistakes.
Asstagfirullah .. I why can not control myself gini. It's a sin, Ra!
"Don't nag!" aro exclaimed, then sat back down and Ara reflex shifted her body, "Help talk Fadan with her mother," he continued pleading.
"Why do you really want to bring Fadan to Jakarta?" search Ara.
"Let my sustenance be of any use, Ra."
"I want my sustenance to be used in terms of kindness, and Fadan is the right person" he said quickly.
"Why not here?" tanya Ara made Aro frown not understand.
"The school is here, Mas can send the cost," Ara suggested, raising her eyebrows, "no parent wants to be separated from her child" he added.
"Sama aja boong, I want him to call my house," said Aro, he again leaned his head on Ara's shoulders. "I again need a place to lean, Ra," he continued.
Ara again removed Aro's head from her shoulders."He lives in Mas' house, too, boong. Every day the house is empty, later Fadan even lonely," explained Ara.
"If he's still here, I'm afraid he's still selling."
"That's okay, that's important for school."
"I want him to feel the life like a child his age," explained Aro to make Ara fascinated. Not with his looks, but the other side of his heart.
But, wait. That mouth, can't be trusted. She must be pissing Ara off too soon.
"Mas, do you really have bipolar disorder?" pointing to Ara, "sometimes I feel that you are good, but if you have come nyebelinnya ..you make me want to melt aja to the dam that is kungkung Judis," continued Ara stood and then stepped away from Aro.
Just about to go inside, Ara was stunned at the lip of the door. Shocked to see Fadan's appearance.
The boy was wearing long black pants with a long red shirt. On his shoulders are fersampir shabby duffel bags. I don't know what it is?
Aro stood beside Ara. Just as he was stunned, he kept his mouth shut.
"I allow Fadan to leave for the city" Yati said with a trembling voice. "Fadan willing to come along, provided ...."
"What conditions, I can give."
"God willing, Mas" Ara quickly retreated as she approached Yati and embraced her frail shoulders.
"Mom sure?" asked Ara smiling warmly.
"As long as Fadan does not leave prayers and teaching," he said staring at Ara and then turned to look at Aro.
"Mas Ar is smart to teach, his grandmother is an ustazah," Ara quipped with a prickly glance. "Well, right, Mas?" ara continued to make Aro feel being skinned.
Salat and teach him two things that have long been foreign to him. Salat, ok. At the end of time and only at certain times. While teaching? he forgot when he last opened the Qur'an.
Fadan said goodbye to his mother, releasing all the longings that had greeted although not separated.
Ara and Aro say goodbye, not forgetting Ara reminded Yati again about the tricks to make delicious lilok. After waiting for a while, Omar came to pick them up.
Yati announces the departure of Fadan. He realized, he could not meet all the needs of Fadan. Seeing the look of Yati's sad face, Aro promised to often invite Fadan to visit.
Aro decided to return that night as well. After saying goodbye to uti, at exactly 23:00 they left the house uti.
"Tomorrow don't be late, Ar!" Omar reminded.
"There is no reason to be tired and sleepy" he continued, while still focusing on the streets.
"Hmm, I understand!"
Ara who was sitting with Fadan in the back seat, was curious what Aro would do tomorrow morning? But the girl did not dare to ask. Until finally Aro was aghast, he quickly moved to the back seat. Forced to sit beside Ara.
"Mas, I'm claustrophobic!" ara protested, pushing Aro's shoulder away.
"Shh ...." Aro placed the index finger on his lips, while glancing towards Fadan who was asleep.
"Our son's booby, Mommy don't be noisy."
A very hard blow landed on Aro's head, a sick vow.
"Sick, Mom ...," whined Aro with a ignorant grin.
"Sister Omar, if there is a time or a river with heavy water we stop by first, brother!" ara shouted at Omar.
"What are you doing? poo?" omar Sahut, Omar,
"Make this artist of yours!" exclaiming Ara who even got a swipe in the head from Aro.
"Are you sure you want me to drift?" tanyanya stared warmly.
Ara hit her arm, and told her to move back to the front or her moving self. However, Aro remained motionless. He laughed and kept staring at Ara.
"Mas, I'm not comfortable," complained Ara, having run out of sense to expel Aro.
"Listen, tomorrow morning I'm going to Bandung. Advance promotion schedule. Take Fadan to your house. I entrust her school business to you. You don't agree that Fadan lives in my house?"
Ara nodded, then shook her head. He crossed both hands on his chest. Avoiding contact with Aro who even continues to squeeze it.
"Smart child," he said by rubbing Ara's head. "I promise you after the last movie is over. We marry, Ra," he continued with seriousness, then moved back to the front seat. She looked back and blinked one eye at Ara.
Both corners of Ara's lips until raised receive Aro treatment. He hates but likes.
***
After driving Ara to the front door of her room, Aro returned home. He said he would go straight home. The man also advised to tell his father and mother about his return, but had to return to Bandung tomorrow morning because of work.
There was a sense of sadness when Ara saw Aro's back disappear into the car. Imagining Aro being close to another girl always makes her claustrophobic. That is why all this time he did not intend to use the least bit of sosmed and watch television.
He avoids things that can make his heart jealous. Although, still bad news is always caught by the sense of hearing and the sense of sight.
Ara escorted Fadan into her room after confirming that Aro's car was missing in the courtyard of the house. As weird as love was, Aro drove him to the front of the room. Now he's the one who drove Aro's departure until he got in the car. Although Aro didn't see it.
Ara had not woken up her mother who did not know of her arrival. Thanks to the spare key, Ara was able to open the door of the house.
"This is Ma'am's room?" ask Atar, awkward.
"Yes, from now on it will be your room" said Ara as she cleaned the mattress with a broomstick.
"And call him Teteh. I'm not used to being called Ma'am," Erat Ara, clapping her palms together, "tidy up, you can go straight to sleep," he continued, helping Fadan take off his backpack.
"Where is Teh Ara sleeping?" Fadan was reluctant to occupy that very comfortable looking mattress.
"Sleeping with mom, you're calm."
"Good thanks, Tea."
"Together, now rest. Tomorrow we have to list the schools. Buy uniform.buy stationery, anyway tomorrow our schedule is solid," explained Ara membersen one by one activities they will do.
Fadan said, he finally laid his body on the mattress. Comfortable and warm, that was the first thing he felt.
The mattress was soft and the first time he tried it. Made Fadan that night sleep with a smile on his lips.
Ara knocked on her mom's room door. Several times, her mother opened the door.
"Darling, why are you so late at night?" cecar Vanya while letting Ara kiss the back of her hand.
"There's something I want to tell Mami" he said as he entered the room.
Without removing her hijab, Ara lay on her mother's bed.
"What story do you want?" asked Vanya to lie on her side, supporting her head with one hand. The other hand he used to rub Ara's cheek
Ara started telling me about Fadan. The child will stay with them for an indefinite time. Vanya does not mind, it feels like there will be friends later. He can't wait to meet Fadan, but Ara says Fadan has rest.
Finally, Vanya lay back down and began to close her eyes. Ara did the same, but when she would sleep knitting dream. The vibration of the phone in his gaming pocket made him sit up and grab the flat object.
[Good sleep, wife-to-be. Take a break after the long day we've been through. Thank you for being the best partner today. Thank you for winning this heart.]