The Sky for Ara

The Overflowing Miss

It was very late when Aro and Oji returned to the rented house. But, the patrol post that was this morning Aro stopped by was still crowded. There were a few crew members gathered there as well.

"There yuk once was, Ar! It's not good if we just come in," asked Oji and was taken by Aro.

The two joined the patrol post. Like this afternoon, they were picking up tobacco.

Say cake if you want a cigarette, I buy it!

Aro spoke inwardly commenting on the behavior of three grandfathers and two young men who had also met him this morning, but forgot his name.

"Cobain, Mum!" haggling a young man.

"Back, Ar. Not good for you!" whispered Oji, "his name is Ega, say thank you!" Oji continued whispering.

With a heart that was actually reluctant, Aro finally accepted the papyri containing the concoction tobacco. He lit it up like he was smoking his favorite cigarette.

The first Hisapan he felt the sensation of tobacco is very dominant, followed by another strange taste after the second suction. Aro began to feel bad, unlike the expensive cigarettes he often smoked. He wanted to throw it away, but was afraid to offend Ega who was looking at him.

After spending one stick, Aro said to rest first. He felt not only that his body was tired today, but his heart as well. A day without news with Ara in fact made him depressed.

Aro dropped himself on the bed, before long his eyes closed. He began to wade through the subconscious, forgetting the prayers of Isha which he had not yet done. Again and again.

Meanwhile somewhere else. In a room not too large. Ara sat herself on the dresser. A full day she was on guard at the clinic because Ligar was coming to her future husband's village.

Just as Ara was slapping her face on the dresser, she remembered something.

"My body!" he quickly reached into the phone in the bag that was still slung on his shoulder.

Ara immediately activated the flat object. After the morning she charged the battery, Ara forgot to reactivate her phone due to the crowded clinic activities today.

"Mas Ar, I'm sorry," he murmured as he saw the many messages from Aro.

A video that Aro sent so caught his attention.

"What video did you send, Mas?" monologue Ara while carrying the results downloaded on his mobile phone.

After the video was successfully downloaded, Ara was shocked to interfere when she saw Aro with his typical ignorant style but, always warms her heart.

"Mas, why are you this sweet, anyway?" muttered Ara while continuing to watch the video sent by Aro.

"Astagfirullah ... O Rabb, forgive me!" exclaims Ara while throwing her phone into the middle of the mattress.

He went to the bathroom and cleaned his body.

"Mas Ar is not halal for you, Ra ... not yet, Ra .. not yet!" he said knocking his own eel while walking towards the bathroom with a towel draped over his shoulder.

Sanu and her mom who was sitting in the dining room took turns asking Ara as the girl passed them.

"Ra, why?"

"Yes, Ra ... Why are you?"

Ara did not care, she chose to pass the two people without giving an answer.

"Why, Mi?" Sanu.

"Mommy doesn't know either" said Vanya.

"When did Ar kali leave?" guess Sanu.

"It could be, they're from a very small deck" said Vanya. "What about Eh Miza?" continued Vanya made Sanu cheeks blush.

"He gave me his phone, called me often, too" Sanu said in a happy voice.

"Alhamdullillah, may his ashes quickly come to their senses and be able to accept you" said Vanya and embraced by Sanu.

***

"This morning we take the set around here, Ar," explained the Director named Vishnu, making Aro who had just bathed and was drying his hair look at a glance and say yes.

"Ar, would you like some breakfast? there's sego tiwul, nih!" tawar Ayuni who is complete wearing Muslim clothes with a light brown hijab.

The light brown hijab, again reminded him of Ara.

"Do you want to, Ar?" tanya Ayuni hit Aro's arm.

"What is tuh sego tiwul?" Aro asked back.

"Yes a kind of rice, but made from cassava-based that has been dried or gaplek. well this gaplek is usually pounded until flour," explained Ayuni, already exactly tour guide him.

"After becoming a new flour given warm water and enough Javanese sugar," continued Ayuni explained her knowledge about sego tiwul. "After it is mixed while kneaded. Pas has become a small grain, then steamed until tiwul rice is yellowish brown."

"Lo long time kayak tour guide, Ay," Aro reprimanded while laughing listening to Ayuni's explanation of sego tiwul.

"Serious cave Mahija Aro!" yell Ayuni, annoyed.

"Yes, I'll use the deodorant first. Ntar I followed," said Aro. "Bang, I'll change first, yeah!" aro continued to pay his respects to Vishnu.

"Don't be long, Ar!" reply Vishnu and asserted by Aro.

***

"Tumben lo, Bang love me as a playful as Ayuni," Aro praised Vishnu.

"Be careful your crush to Ayuni," ledek Vishnu.

"Njiir, no! I have a wife!" Aro kicked Vishnu's leg as he passed leaving him in the room.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, the sound of a knock on the door made him wake up again. Lazily he opened the door and found Ayuni before him.

"Don't you bother people?" ketus Aro makes Ayuni kick his neck.

"Oji is sick, vomiting. I went to the supermarket to buy medicine. All I want to find a signal too," explained Ayuni made Aro so remembered Ara.

"Yes, I wear a jacket first. You get the keys to the bike in bang Jak!" aro's word while closing the door again violently without concern for Ayuni.

"Njiir, this model becomes an idol of women. It hurts!" aspat Ayuni passed.

After putting on the jacket, Aro came back out. He decided to go to Bu Untari's chicken noodle shop again.

Arriving at the destination, Ayuni went to the supermarket while Aro went straight to the Bu Untari stall which was quiet at the time.

"Night, Mom. Still not the same as me?" greet Aro warm, to Bu Untari. "Eh, I don't use jowo deh, use my kayak language only," interrupted Aro before bu Untari spoke.

"Oh, you are, my. Many want," said bu Untari with his medok dialect.

"Let's keep it up, Mom. Let there be chemistry," seduced Aro.

"What do we do when we play a movie, must there be chemistry?" sergeant Bu Untari made Aro laugh.

"Waah I gaul nih can know the chemistry," praised Aro who even got a napkin throw from the Untari bu.

"Kidding, Mom. I ordered some sweet tea, Mom!" exclaimed Aro at the Untari bu who sauntered towards the kitchen.

"Come, Mas. Yo!" yelled at Untari.

After that Aro started to open the phone and call My Adore name on his contacts.

"Assalamu'alaikum the future teacher, finally appointed as well."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. Sorry yesterday I forgot my flame."

"But you're okay, right?"

"Alhamdullillah, Ma. It's good too, isn't it?"

"So no, it's good now."

"Why is that? Mas sick?"

"Now it's all right because of your voice."

"Mas, um! I'm seriously worried!"

"Ra, I have to go a long way just to get a signal. It's me the same way Ayuni, my co-star."

"Oh, that's it."

Ara's voice rattled across there.

"Only play games, not games. I'm honest with you. You don't think macem-macem!"

Silent. Ara did not answer. Then came Untari to serve sweet tea. Aro thanked him without making a sound. Bu Untari nodded while taking the napkin he had thrown at Aro and then returned to the kitchen.

"Ra, by the way dong!"

"Yes, Mas. I just thought about it again. The day after the fast, you're there without Omar's brother, what can you do?"

"Oh my goodness, Ra .. I'm so big. Time can't?"

"Mas should fast, tarawih too!"

"Yes, no time?"

While busy talking, Ayuni came and immediately invited Aro back to the inn because the drizzle had started to come down. Aro was forced to end his call with Ara. He finished the half sweet tea. Then move.

Aro immediately met Untari and said tomorrow-tomorrow will come back.

Sure enough Ayuni's prediction, just now the two arrived at the village, heavy rain fell on the earth. Make the people who originally filled the patrol post now enter the house.

Not to forget Ega and a friend named Ardi Jiga came in.

"Mas Ar, would you like to try it again without firing?" bargain Ega while handing over a national cigarette Ega and his friends to Aro.

"Take, Ar. Not good to refuse. Ntar is presumably arrogant!" whispered Oji who looked pale.

Aro just nodded, he thought spending just one can't hurt before going to bed tonight. After a few minutes join and chat with the crew. Aro as usual took a break first. Today he was a little relieved that he was able to chat with Ara. Although the longing does not evaporate, even almost overflowing.

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