The Sky for Ara

The Sky for Ara
"Thank You, Ara ...."



In the morning, Ara's condition improved. He even asked for the infusion to be released. Want to go outside to sunbathe he said. Dizziness was not like last night, only Ara became afraid when she entered the bathroom.


“Mas don't be long!” assertive Ara when Aro berampit to meet the security guard.


He also intended to call a handyman to just destroy the bathroom under the stairs.


“Yes, I'm not leaving. Let the guy I told you to come here.” Aro could not bear to leave Ara who still looked frightened.


“Neither go, but don't take long,” call Ara.


Where it could be before long, Aro's intention to go in addition to meeting the security guard also to visit Davina's house. He felt suspicious of the woman. What's on his laptop besides the script?


“No, I'll give you aja,” refute Aro while again sitting on a mat held on the terrace of the balcony.


“Mas no longer hide anything ‘kan from me?” ara tuding. He seemed to be able to read the worry of Aro's face.


“Not there, Darling.” Aro touched the tip of his nose to Ara's chin.


“Do not lie,” urge Ara.


“Eh eat first yes, yes dong, yes?” persuade Aro to switch the conversation.


“What do you eat? Want to paint? or the ijo bean porridge? sum-sum porridge, or want a pancake?” Aro delivers one by one Ara's favorite food.


Ara shook her head, “ I want Mas to stop being a ghost writer.”


Aro's tongue is gone, of course he will stop after this. The laptop is gone. Her writing on the last script is still on the laptop. His mind was back to Davina. He was already anxious to meet the woman.


“Mas, yes?” urge Ara.


“What else are you looking for? Suffice Mas busy at the same outlet in the car wash aja, I do not want if the malem-malem fitting sleep left behind. Didn't I know Mas's behavior all along?” beber Ara's.


Aro feels being stripped naked because it turns out Ara knows his behavior that often stays up late completing the script. He did not intend to lie to Ara, just had already promised to complete one more script.


“Yes, I stopped. I promise, I will not leave you nights again,”, Aro assured Ara.


Mother and mother still accompanied Ara, even so, Ara still did not want Aro to leave her.


“I'm afraid that Mas Ar will admit the strange thing if let out, Bun,” whispered Ara on Earth who was scooping green bean porridge into a bowl for Ara.


“Whatever what the hell, darling? Mas Ar can't be macem-macem,” by Earth.


“Iya, Neng. Weird-weird what the hell?” Sita wanted to know what Ara was thinking.


“I want this problem don't make a fuss outside. Closed only, hopefully people who yesterday nyekap me immediately repent, do not disturb again.” After Ara thought, there was no point in extending this matter as well.


He was fine, especially no theft or damage in his house. Ara doesn't know that Aro's laptop is missing.


“I'm afraid Mas Ar is still investigating this problem. Fear later even Mas Ar why-why,” Ara start parno.


“So already, the important thing is we be careful deh.” Ara started to scoop the porridge into her mouth after it was a bit cold.


Aro who had just taken a shower, joined in. Her hair was still wet, the scent of mint immediately wafted on Ara's nose as the man approached her.


“Such fragrance, anyway,” said Ara with a happy hue. “Sini dong want to kiss his hair,” he continued while telling Aro a little down.


Ara full of affection kissed Aro's head. Drown his face in that wet hair. “Enak really smells.”


“Ra, you ..?” Sita pointed at Ara's stomach.


“Iya, Ra you ...?” The earth is curious.


“Not yet, a few days ago I tested. Still negative, even though it was too late a week,” said Ara let go of Aro's head.


“Kissed doang head?” seductive Aro this time herself who kissed Ara's cheek. Little did not hesitate with the existence of his mother and father-in-law.


“Not to visit, deh!” ara's nagging made Aro chuckle.


In Aro's mind felt that Ara was actually pregnant. He felt different from his wife's attitude. Ara is more spoiled and starts to get tired often.


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Upon returning from Subang, Omar went straight to Davina's house in the elite residential area of Cawang, East Jakarta. He hesitated when he would enter the house with the high gate.


“Ammun dah ah, the Aro tuh really-ener maksa if ruh!” omar punches the bell.


“Here many Temen Aro no yes?” Omar was afraid there was such a dog in Ara's mami's house the other day.


Before long the door was opened by a man who seemed to be a security guard judging from his clothes.


“Mbak Davina no ‘kan, Sir?” ask Omar kindly, effort to be launched his business.


The man nodded and escorted Omar into the mansion with a spacious courtyard. On the land that became a garage there are three latest sports cars. On display, as if mocked Omar who came using an online taxi.


"Maybe the red one if I bring it here" Omar said. The red is the name for his mobi.


“Pancing about the script until where. Kecoh, if he knows already until the end it means that he is the mastermind of all this.” So did Aro's message when Omar called him.


“Fisher with new script. I talked to him at a glance. If he knows the contents, have fixed him the brains of the captivity of my wife. I hung up people.” Aro's second message made Omar bergidig.


Omar was well received by a beautiful looking Davina. 45-year-old Davina looks like a girl. Of course, that woman was her rich husband. Property business owners and department stores. He also owns a production house and Aro was briefly under him.


“Aro how the hell is it. Abis marriage even more soft,” complained Davina who was wearing the latest Gucci stelan that day. Gucci at home, what do you wear outside? Think Omar.


“Emang to which is the last one?” Omar started his acting.


“Ya is still until the guy who dives his mother to Yogya, no more,” complained Davina.


“Learn is, I want to shoot. It must be epic really drama,” said Davina flailing.


“Yesang-ancang, this finish can directly cooperate again.” Davina hopes many can continue working with Aro.


“Aro want to stop,” Omar fishing rod who knows there is info from miss Davina's tongue.


“Emang serious? Yes, the reason I want to meet him is getting thinner dong. I miss Lo's boss,” whispered Davina.


"Ok, Davina's info went to elo, Ar. Mampus Lo,” Inner Omar.


“Aro already have a wife, elo also have a husband,” growled Omar.


“Emang very difficult from the first Godain Aro. What's more now I've got a wife,” bellow Davina with a disappointed tone.


“Nijah, your husband is a rich man. Don't play crazy you can lose everything.” Omar tried to remind Davina.


After an endless conversation, Omar chose to leave. At least there is no sign Davina is the mastermind of Ara's captivity.


In the afternoon Omar arrived at Aro's house. He is very difficult to give a report of his search results about Davina, because Ara continues to stick to Aro.


The woman was not one bit separated from her husband. Aro was happy, but also curious what Omar would say.


Until finally Omar was forced to wait until Magrib time to freely talk with Aro. It was on the way home from the mosque.


“How do you feel going into the mosque?” ledek Aro, and Omar.


“Bang to, Lo think I'm not going to the mosque means no prayer?”


“Cuma elo know.” Aro patted the shoulder of the fat man.


“Gue think Davina is not the culprit,” tell Omar he tried to quickly convey the info because Ara had warned not to take too long.


“Where is it from?” ask Aro.


“He did not discuss the contents of the script, instead tell elo cepet to finish this script and make another new one.” Omar put on a serious look.


“Susah Ar investigate who did it,” complained Omar.


“Ara also does not want to ramein this problem. He said we were more careful. That's why I didn't go to the store for a long time. Do you take care of everything?” aro Pinta.


“Enak really live lo, make children only want it. Ngurusin work do not want!” omar Umpat


“Bang to, my wife is again sick!” reply Aro.


“I can't believe I'm okay. Impossible!”


“A really dirty mind Lo, Mar!” Aro kicked Omar's hanky who was wrapped in a sarong.


They stopped talking about Davina because she had reached home and Ara had been faithfully waiting for Aro's arrival on the door lips.


In Aro's heart is still curious, but his search has not explained who the perpetrators of Ara's captivity and what the motive is?


Until a few days later, early in the morning when Aro opened the door, his laptop was already at the door. There is absolutely no damage without the slightest abrasions. The man quickly brought her to the second floor of his house. I don't want Ara to know.


Ara's condition has also improved, only she is still afraid when she enters the bathroom. Though now the bathroom where Ara locked up no longer exists.


Aro spent more time accompanying Ara. He often accompanied his wife in the clinic.


"Mas, it's two weeks after I tested. I want another test tomorrow. But, fear," said Ara while holding a pregnancy test that she thinks is most accurate.


"I was the test, you just taro aja pee water in the container. How's it?" tawar Aro's.


"Not disgusted?" Ara's a little bad if her husband did it.


"Why should be disgusted. I like it to you inside out. Everything belongs to you I like, anything else ...." Aro glanced at Ara's chest and lower body.


"Definitely!" ara shuffled Aro's face with both hands.


As already agreed, the next day Aro actually asked Ara to urinate and placed it on the money container prepared by Aro.


"Udah, Mas," told Ara as she waited at the bathroom door holding a pregnancy test kit.


Aro himself was actually nervous. He continued to pray in his heart that the results would be positive. With a look made relaxed, Aro went into the bathroom and began to apply the pregnancy test.


Wait a few minutes until the result is,


"Ra, this means positive, right?" Aro gave the tespack to Ara.


Ara tears waving on her cheeks. There were lots of flowers all around him. His heart was covered with a great warmth.


"I'm pregnant, Mom!" pekik Ara seraga rubbed the stomach is still flat.


"Alhamdullillah," both of them compactly said.


Aro immediately carried his wife's body into an embrace. He showered Ara's head with a kiss. Not until there, Ara's wet face did not escape the kiss bertubi until his wife's body he hugged back tighter.


"Thank you, Ara. Thank you for being willing to contain my zuriat. May Allah always protect you" said Aro who even made Ara cry again.


After the fear passed, God replaced it with happiness of infinite value. When Ara sincerely accepted her disaster yesterday, now God gave her a sweet surprise with the presence of a fetus in her stomach.


"Thank you, for loving me this well, Mas," Ara replied in her husband's arms.


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. The next chapter hopefully will slide soon also 🤗