The Vampire Prince of Amnesia

Chapter 10 The Streets

"Ar bosen ni, take a walk yu!" take Aaron expectantly.

"Edhl..." Arsyana who was sitting on the front porch of the house did not respond well. He's not focused at all. Just play with his phone, open and close any application.

"That...." Aaron patted Arsyana's shoulder softly.

"I. yes Aaron. What's?" Arsyana.

" Let's go for a walk! you promised me to go around town A. I have never been on a walk here either. Let's go!" Aaron nyerocos, hoping Arsyana changes his mind.

" Tomorrow again, please," Arsyana's pinta.

"Ga wants, I want it now" Aaron said.

"But_" Arsyana's speech was cut off.

Nothing but a tapi." Aaron imitates Arsyana's style of speech. He pulled Arsyana from her bamboo chair, making her switch to a standing position.

"Because of Aaron." Arsyana held back her laughter looking at Aaron's style.

"Come Ar! I'll cook the provisions, now you take a bath." Aaron led Arsyana to the bathroom. While Arsyana is still ogah-ogahan follow the steps of Aaron.

" Yes, yes, go now. Pleased? But don't pull, I can be alone" said Arsyana reassured. He let go of his hand from Aaron's. Aaron smiled with satisfaction.

"Nah ... it donk. seneng la, really cool even," said Aaron excited. She held onto both of Arsyana's cheeks with both of her hands, which she then played with anxiety. Making Arsyana blush.

While Arshana goes to shower. Aaron's preparing the provisions for later.

"Brank..klontrang..kosreng."

In the spirit of the four five Aaron prepared the fried rice, while the omelet in the other furnace. He went to wash some onions and chili after previously heating the oil in the pan so that the oil smoky. Aaron ran small towards the furnace quickly shutting it down. But unfortunately the omelet that he cooked part of the scorch. "Yes.... Shabby," he said. "But just a little, it's okay. What matters is the taste. Arsyana must understand hehe," he said again laughing himself.

...*****...

"Come on, Princess! The servant is ready. Please!" Aaron, who was already sitting on the bike, invited Arsyana to sit down. After previously wiping the motorcycle seat with a lap that Aaron has prepared. Like a servant serving his old man.

"Are you sure you can use a motorbike?" asked Arsyana feeling unsure, her forehead shriveling.

"Of course, I used to drive a carriage. Servant at your service, let's go up Princess!" aaron replied reassuringly. Still with the dangerous style.

"What Aaron. I'm not the princess, I'm kidding. This is not the age of the kingdom. The train is the same motorcycle is clearly different," protested Arsyana. I was amazed by Aaron's behavior. But he was actually amused.

"Please calm Ar. This time it's my turn" said Aaron reassuringly. She smiled so sweetly.

...*****...

Baby, I'm dancing in the dark

With you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass

Listening to our favorite song

When you said you looked a mess

I whispered underneath my breath

But you heard it

Darling, you look perfect tonne

La la....

With a loud and false voice Aaron sang along the way. Some riders felt strange. Arshana held a laugh in the back.

"Laughter Ar, don't hold it, I don't care about the important person being happy" Aaron said, winking one eye. Arshana just smiled.

"Let's follow the singing, so that my fake voice covers the same as your meld," added Aaron.

Finally they sang together, occasionally cracking up. Aaron was happy to see that.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait" Aaron said as he passed the roving gas balloonist. He parked his motorbike and then ran up to him.

"My balloon for sale, how much?" asked Aaron enthusiastically.

"One hundred and fifty thousand den," said the balloonist, fun.

"this is sir, the return is for you," said Aaron while offering money 200 thousand.

"Thank you very much" said the father, thanking him. His eyes sparkled, a smile blurred.

...*****...

"What did you buy that many balloons for?" ask Arsyana curiously.

"Ar, wait, yeah" Aaron asked suddenly.

"Of course it is, Aaron. Buy another balloon?" ask Arshana again.

"Not Ar, it's hot. Wait, I'm gonna buy ice-cream first."

Aaron went to the nearest mini market. He bought two chocolate ice-cream. According to the results of his findings on the Internet, chocolate can make a feeling more relaxed.

"There's ice-cream?" arsyana asked when Aaron came back.

"There's a donk" Aaron replied proudly.

"You're not the ice-cream, are you?" arsyana Goda.

"Haha..." Aaron wettest. "Ga is Ar" he said again.

"Before the ice-cream melts better we eat ice-cream first. There is a bench" Aaron suggested. While showing a bench in the park, which is not far from there.

"So much so hot like eating ice-cream" said Aaron, while enjoying his chocolate ice-cream with solemnity. On her lips and cheeks were smudged with ice-cream stains. Arsyana held back her laughter.

"Aaron, Aaron. You never change. If again eating must be rich little children," murmured Arsyana in heart, amused by Aaron's behavior.

After traveling around the city, they continued their journey.

"So you took me around town. Now it's my turn to take you somewhere" said Aaron, pairing a black cloth to cover her eyes."Don't worry!" he added.

"Where are we mo? Pake closed all his eyes," asked Arsyana curiously.

"I'm kidnapping you" Aaron seduced by mimicking the voice of the villain.

"iiiiiih Aaron." Arsyana hits Aaron's back in a fit of rage.

...*****...

"Mr Princess, now you can open your eyes" said Aaron, impatiently looking at Arsyana's expression.

Eagerly Arsyana opened the covering cloth. He was very happy to see the clear watery lake spread out wide. Smile them. His eyes focused, venturing into every corner.

" I'm surprised Aaron, thank you," said Arsyana was pleased.

" Wait, don't thank me first, there's still another surprise" said Aaron.

"What's that?" ask Arsyana curiously.

"This is it" said Aaron imitating Farah Queen's chep style, while showing his cuisine.

"maha..." Arsyana.

In the greed of fried rice and omelet Aaron made. Although it feels salty and omelet omelette is also charred, Arsyana still spend it. Aaron the eater must now gawk, watching Arsyana. But the feeling was so happy to see Arsyana can smile.

"It's over this I have to take blood-lowering drugs" seduced Arsyana. Because of finishing fried rice.

"he... Sorry Ar, salience. I was too excited." Aaron scratched his head that was not itchy at all.

"This art is for you." Aaron thrusting a black marker.

"What else is this?" Arsyana.

"Now you write, any feelings that bother you. Want it angry, upset, sad, disappointed, whatever it is," said Aaron gave Instruction.

"Ok," answered Arsyana briefly

"This is it" said Arsyana, moments later after all the balloons were ready.

"Let's count together!" Aaron gave Intruction.

" 1..2....3........ Now release the ball Ar! let them be free. Then scream loudly!"

"Well, yeahaaaaaah..."

Together, they released all of their balloons into the air. Just like letting go of all those disturbing and heart-straining feelings. The balloons scattered with the wind, the higher they flew into space. Slowly disappearing, along with feelings that must be disposed of.

"By the way, thanks for today Aaron. I feel better, " said Arsyana thanking her. He smiled brightly.

Aaron just smiled. "It's okay Ar, I'm happy too,"

"You're not Aaron? This place has a lot of memories for me. My parents and I used to come here a lot. Because the atmosphere here is so calm. We camped here often. Making campfires and fishing. Even Dad made me a swing there. That was the best moment of my life. That's why, whenever I feel bad or when I miss my mom's dad. I'm going to this place." Arsene told haru.

Aaron listened attentively, staring fixedly at Arsyana's face. Arsyana's eyes glazed over. Eyes full of longing.

....... To be continued .... ...