The Sky for Ara

Smells Lirih

When with him my heart was pounding, when far away from him it was still shaking. Is that love? because in the delirium alone, his name makes me angry.

***

Ara

She who used to talk a lot became silent a thousand languages in front of her own future husband. A few minutes of time passed without a word broken, Ara wanted to talk but, not knowing where to start. The contents of his head struggled to string a few questions, but he said remembering Sakaf did not seem to be someone who talked a lot.

Ara became curious, what was Sakaf like as a child? was it like that from childhood? cold, rigid and flat. In order to get rid of boredom Ara played her nails that began to be long. Last Thursday he forgot not to cut it. Ara hummed softly without a sound, but it seemed Sakaf caught her voice.

"Are you fucking me again?" todong Sakaf made Ara astonished. He stopped his soft humming and then looked at Sakaf.

"What's wrong, brother?" ask Ara.

"It should be like that" Sakaf said without looking back at Ara.

Ara did not intend to satirize Sakaf with the lyrics that he mengandungkan. Ara tried to imbue the song.

I've been waiting for you for a long time

Don't know when?

We've been together a long time

But just this?

"I don't quip Brother, I just sing," elak Ara held back a laugh. In addition to rigid in fact prospective husband also has a high level of confidence.

"That's it, you freak," said Sakaf.

"Sir is weird, I just don't sing. Brother is too pede. Does Big Brother feel like we've been that quick? we met only 3 times," said Ara while lifting three fingers before Sakaf's face.

"You have a lot of talk turned out," said Sakaf, shaking his head and smiling wryly.

"Don't like it?" search Ara.

"Obviously, Ainun also spoke a lot. Can be noisy later Mother's house if added with you," said Sakaf.

"Yes from the pendiem, diem-diem nguping," replied Ara.

"I'm not hogging!" sakaf.

"But Brother is horrified, isn't he?" sentak.

"You dare to snatch me!" sakaf exclaimed making Ara cover her mouth with both palms.

"Sorry, Brother. The habit of chatting with Mas Ar becomes laughing," said Ara smiling knot.

"Aro?" guess Sakaf and Ara nodded. He was used to snapping at each other when talking to Aro. Free, without being anyone. As Aro said, Ara is like a rainbow. Full colourful.

"People who do not have good attitude," Sakaf sneer made Ara ride apitam.

After all, Ara did not like it when her brother was casted like that. Aro does not know the place if ignorant, maybe it is his habit. But that doesn't mean Aro doesn't have the attitude Sakaf said he did.

"Who would dare to say that I'm ugly?" Ara stood up so Sakaf knew she was offended by what she said earlier.

"I? your future husband, your future priest!" said Sakaf, slowly but emphasis makes the fur of Ara bristles.

Ara sat back down, from her breathing down and up clearly her emotions were not stable. Not expecting just because a hum makes both of them so noisy like this.

"Sorry,"

"Sorry,"

The two said together like they had been commanded before. Look at it finally look at each other. This time Sakaf seemed to be bewitched by the shady twinkle of the Netra Ara. Can not he deny the girl who has narrow eyes that is not boring when viewed. The longer it takes to make a home. But ....

He threw away his gaze, not wanting to further admit that Ara was indeed charming. The girl was indeed beautiful with her own charm. Not thickly decorated, even almost without makeup. The clothes are simple without a single accessory except the ring that the mother had pinned.

"I'm sorry, we're getting a fuss over something trivial. That's not what I want to talk about," he said.

"I'm also sorry, I'm in the habit of chatting with my husband so bersawahankan," replied Ara.

"I just want to make sure you don't have to do it with our marriage."

"No, Brother. I'm nerima aja. It is not that love can come suddenly. Now love cannot be love tomorrow."

As soon as Sakaf looked at Ara, there was a lot of gais talking. He said a little answered so much.

"This is yes, Arabella," said Sakaf, changing his seat slightly to Ara's side. "I want her, how many housekeepers do you want?"

"Huh, assistant?"

"Yes, right in our religious teachings, actually the one who is obliged to do the housework is the husband, but because the husband must also make a living, the husband must also make a living, so the wife who does it is certainly with a great reward given by God," said Sakaf at length.

"So because I can't work at the same time doing tasks at home, then I choose to give you a household assistant. How many people do you want?"

Ara

He understood what Sakaf said. Ara laughed in response.

"I don't need an assistant, other than to be paid, I also lose dong," he said.

"Loss?" ask Sakaf.

"Cannot deny the reward, but obviously washing the dirty clothes of the husband is like cleaning up our sins. I was tempted by such merits," Ara replied at length making Sakaf unblinkingly look at her.

"No need to think about such things, In God I am ready to do everything myself."

The answer certainly makes Sakaf start to see the good side of Ara. Sakaf pulled both of his lips up, he slightly praised Ara in his heart. Only in his heart, even as smiling as he hides.

"Yes, we're in again. I have to go home" he said, standing up and stepping in without waiting for Ara.

Ara looked at her future husband's back with a raging feeling. There is a beat, but it does not seem to be love. He only stepped up after Sakaf actually entered the house. Carrying a pile of flavors that I don't know what. Only dare to accept without daring to express what exactly was crammed into his chest.

The atmosphere in the middle of the house is very crowded, of course Aro who became the subject of conversation. Coincidentally that night the series he starred in was being aired. Be they all compact watch together, whereas Aro forbid it.

"That's crazy you, Mas, so much," Atar commented when he saw the scene of Aro making out with his co-star.

"Mother, change the channel dong, Bun," whined Aro while still trying to take the remote that Earth hid under his butt. He deliberately sat down so that Aro was in trouble.

"My friends like Mas Aro," Ainun shared Atar's comments.

"Tante also likes it, acting Mas Aro good yes, make a baper." Rain followed up commenting to make Aro even more embarrassed.

"Are you ashamed of being an artist?" earth jolt as Aro continued to head his shoulders.

"Your acting is good, so your dream husband. Hopefully later after marriage can realize it in your life," added Ragga, this time not only embarrassed, but also Aro's face was very hot.

The earth held back laughter at the look of her son. Earth honestly doesn't like Aro to continue his career. He would rather Aro have another profession or take care of his father's business. But to Aro, acting was like an opium. Difficult to remove want to keep repeating.

.

.

.The soft smile belongs to the vierratale and the title I forgot not nyari, tomorrow edited again deh.

Like and comment ratain dong brother to balance.I love you guys laf laf anyway. Comments on komen