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When happy?
~keyra Princess Wijaya
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The tightness in Ara's heart was increasingly felt, why was her mother so angry? Ah, come! He did not do anything at all, why suddenly his mother was rough on him. The incident last night was completely unintentional, he had not had time to take his medicine. So, the pain was relapsing instantly. Her mother was wrong to think that Ara did it deliberately to get attention. Oh come on, Ara is not a beggar of affection, because she understands whatever she does her family won't care. Even when he died, maybe!.
Sitting pensively on the balcony hugging her knees may have become a habit of Ara. Ara occasionally wiped her tears as it flowed down her cheeks.
"Ara no use, ma'am? The carrier shit, right, Dad? Ara doesn't know herself, does she?" said Ara with a snick.
"Why are you like a monster who can kill Ara at any time?"
"Ara is sick, Ara is hurt by your treatment, you are cruel. But, you know what? Ara love you guys. Ara will never be able to hate you, Ara is afraid that Ara's pain can kill Ara. Ara was afraid that she could not see you anymore," Ara bit her lips so that her tightness slightly diminished.
Triiing tringg
Ara's daydreams burst when she heard the sound of her phone ringing.
"Hello?"
"Hay, what's the matter with you?" Ara was surprised by the words spoken from across the phone. He quickly looked towards his HP screen. 'Her Husband's Monkey Key' Ara's eyes glared at the sight of the silly name plastered on her HP screen. Since when did Raka become her husband? Aish, it must be Raka who kidnapped her HP at the school earlier. It should just disappear and suddenly appear unexpectedly.
"It's not clear, Rak!" There was a bit of noise from across there. Aish, you shitty shit!
"Dunn,"
"What the hell? It's unclear!"
"Key? Meet dong, we go to base camp. Very kangen kids loh, just fitting cave tell you I met youh, they are very happy."
"No! I'm busy!" Answer Ara ketus.
"So busy, it's down now. I'm in front of the house." Raka's words surprised Ara, where did she know Ara's house? Padahalkan, after Ara moved in her old house, no one knows where she lives now.
"Where is my house?"
"You know, when the husband doesn't know where the wife lives anyway?"
"Cinting!"
"yes briefly? I'll let you go."
"No need!"
"Well permission or not they'll never care about Key!" Said Raka.
"Key? Do not have to wait for them to care the same, they should be aware, they never expect the existence of loh. Already! Cepet down, I'm already hot," continued Raka who made Ara smile wryly. But, it's the truth, right? Ara slashed her breath then smiled, alright! Show the world that you're okay.
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Ara came out of her room past her joking family, sharing happiness with each other. It turns out true said Raka, his existence is not considered.
Unlike usual, Ara passed by her family without asking for permission. Why ask permission? They won't care, will they?
Angga who felt that someone was passing by he immediately looked at the door, Ara passed them without asking permission. Angga smiled obliquely. "Where is he going?"
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Ara smiled when she saw Raka who was asleep leaning against the fence of her house. Aish, this kid is weird. Once drowsiness must go straight to sleep, never see the situation.
Ara walked closer towards Raka who was asleep while opening her mouth. "Freaky kid, I just took a shower and kept changing clothes, old man? Until he sleeps."
"Woi!!!"
"Eh, uh, cow shoot me!"
"Bwahahahhaha," Ara laughed loosely as she looked at Raka's shocked expression as a result of her ignorance. Dan, what did he say? Cow shot me? So long until the cow is embetted? Whoa, daebak!.
Raka scratched her un-itchy head. Aish, ruined already his image in front of the scourge.
"Udah ah Key! Not funny!"
"Where are we going?" Ask Ara who was confused about where to go.
"To lake yuk," Ara shook her head.
"Judah to my house, no rejection! Mama I asked you to come, he said miss me aloh."
"Base camp?"
"Later ah, I was lazy there Key," replied Raka.
"Said it was at base camp, now?"
"Brissy!" Raka immediately kissed Ara's lips and then carried her on the motorbike. While Ara? Raka gilak's! Omo, Daebak! He made me a baper.
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