We, Without Me

Sandals that were thrown

“Sandal, Dim?!” Said Ara once again asking for Dimas sandals, his left hand looking up at the side of the body, moving jerking as if demanding immediately filled with his wishes.

“Sandal you can. Shy street wear next to sandals!” Reject Dimas by protesting Ara's request. Folding his hands and about to whimper against someone, his hands were already quite itchy. But Dimas prefers to lurk, it would be better if done outside the mall.

“Ya has taken off everything love me!!” Said Ara again who actually now asks for both Dimas sandals.

Goggled, Dimas gawked at the sentence Ara spoke. “You told me to nyeker at the mall??”

Conversations during intense emotions can actually reduce the capacity that almost overflows. Both are almost caught up in the discussion about sandals.

“Pick Dimas!!”

“I love you, but don't fuck around. If you want to wait outside, not here. One more, wait for me! Don't split the bogeman spot!” Cerocos Dimas gives Ara a warning. It could be bad if Ara makes a riot in the mall. Regretfully Dimas asks Nita to leave, Ara is indeed more reserved, but don't be asked how terrible it would be if it had gone berserk.

“Quick!!” Ara said with a heavy voice, eyes bulging and jaws hardened. It really looked terrible as Ara turned into Kerberos. The mythological creature, a pet of Hades, is three-headed and capable of spitting fire.

“I-iya, this.” Relented, Dimas removed his pair of sandals, galloping down the escalator while scanning for Yuki's whereabouts. If it was too late, Dimas was sure that neither Yuki nor Ara would be able to save him.

While Ara looked down at a pair of Dimas sandals overlapping on the floor. Not just looking down or for no reason, Ara tied her hair tight. Let the target pass through its standing position.

It was very ridiculous that Ara was able to hear the voice of spoiled whining asking for dinner together. Even the rejection of the man seemed to be just pleasantries that revealed Ara's sense of hearing.

Reversing her body, Ara scooped up as much air as she could. “Fucking basics! Depraved!!” Ara said with a raised voice, provoking the attention of several people around her, including the figure of her target.

“Laknat!! Cheater!!” Said Ara while squeezing rough Dimas sandals in her grasp. It is certain that the attention of the distracted has speculated that Ara is the real victim of infidelity.

“Woman why?” Alia muttered confusedly, staring in horror at the look on Ara's crimson face holding back the anger. Even more puzzling are Ara's footsteps that lead to her. Trimming the shrinking distance made Alia rewind the protective step behind a sturdy back.

Fixated to his position, the two people who triggered Ara's anger could only be silent in a feeling of confusion, curiosity and feeling strange. But on one hand there is a familiar feeling of a man who is rubbing a view with the nyalang eyes of Ara.

“Heeuuhh.” Sighing deeply, Ara continued walking with wide strides. A split second later his hand was raised, swinging vigorously throwing one of Dimas' sandals at his right hand. Soar up and land right on the target's head.

Not only that, Ara blindly beat up the figure she had met several times while with Yuki. Tightening her teeth until her jaw hardened, Ara noticed her hearing from the shouts of a pelican that broke her eardrum.

Bugh!!

Bugh!!

“HEY..!! What the fuck???!!!” The high voice echoed not received with the invasion of the black dusty sandal palm that continued to attack him.

“HEEIII..!!! CRAZY WOMAN.. FREELAN..!!” No less frantic and hysterical Alia was trying to attract the demon-possessed Ara. Alia clearly lost a landslide, not knowing that Ara had won against some men who harassed her, even though it had to be brutal, vicious and disgusting, completely desecrating Ara's holy palm.

“You are silent or I am exhausted also like this depraved man!!?” Ara firmly with the look of his cruel eyes and breath up and down, and not only his nose that fireworks, but his lungs also seemed to go berserk. Do not forget the hand Ara who has pulled full emotion hair from the figure he had beaten.

“Dek.. Release yes.” Trying to speak softly to Ara who clearly seemed younger than her, Alia tried to unravel Ara's grip even though she found a wink to get away.

“Al, let me just.” The man's words burned Ara's spirit. But not getting so-so, Ara actually rewinded her steps. Staring sharply at the two figures before him alternately.

Smiling obliquely and slamming Dimas slippers as if dumped after not needed, Ara held back her tears. “Mbak why women should be evil with other women?” Ara asked pilu, looking up at the beautiful female nanar who was taller than him.

“What does that mean? I don't know you.” Alia said with a flash of emotion that began to be provoked.

“Hahahaha. ha-ha.” Ara's bland laughter at the show before her eyes. “The life can be old, but the brain and heart are no better than a chicken!”

“Sorry yes, I have tried to be patient. Your problem is the same I what the hell!? Not know either. Come-come raging make riotous. You are not ashamed to see so many people!!?” Hardik Alia who was fed up with the attitude of Ara, a stranger who suddenly gave a tantrum.

“Udah Al's. I know him. She's a friend of Yuki.”

“God.. So here's the theme. Her pantes are labile.” Alia said with a sneering smile.

“Please, Al.” Begging in low intonation, there was a gaze that demanded Alia to silence her lips first.

“Ara, you're Ara right? Sorry, but this is not what you're accusing.” of

Glancing cynically, Ara did not care about that explanation. “Please realize your mistake!” Firmly Ara with a little loud voice, turning her body was about to pass away without remembering there were Dimas sandals that followed Ara ignored.

“Hei son snot, say the same temen lo that stop begging love man who will not love him!!” Shouted Alia strongly while smiling obliquely, folding hands in a haughty manner.

“ALIA!”

“Why did you snatch me?!” Said Alia not accepting, the frown on her forehead formed deeper and deeper as she looked at the eyes that highlighted her with dislike.

“Your wife must be aware, from the beginning she was just a bully. Why do you have to marry her!!?” Imbuh Alia again without realizing that someone who had horned, smoky like a steam locomotive was coming back towards him.

Plaque..!

“AAAAAAA...!!!”

I have patience Ara. This was the second time Ara raised and raised her hand to a woman. Twisted Alia's hand and kicked one of Alia's back knees until she fell to her knees.

“I told you to shut up if you don't want me to destroy!!” Said Ara who now occupied Alia's stomach, slapping and grabbing Alia's hair brutally.

“Tooolloooong..!! AAARRGGHHH...!!!” Shouted Alia miris who was only witnessed by a few pairs of eyes that enjoyed the action without censorship, while the rest tried to break up despite considerable difficulties.

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The gel is less realistic, right?🤔

Sorry, I was only that limited if I had to be Ara😂 Udah shadowed very exciting, but the time typed amby tense😌

By the way, this part doesn't exist in Aara No Lara's novel. So what you have read there certainly can not be spoiler first. But.. (Not so please know again😋)

One more thing, who read some of my fantasy short stories must be a glimpse of me is quite like the story of Greek mythology😊 Let's cover read my short story. (promotional spirit 💪)