
***
Ara exhaled her breath staring at the door of her room, I don't know! He was a little reluctant to pass his brother and parents at the dinner table.
"Bismillah just.''
Chequelek
Ara came down the stairs with a run, aish! It was too bad to get through his family.
"Huffff," Ara tried to change her expression as much as she could, quickly taking her drinking bottle and filling it with gallon water.
"Ara what?"
"People, water" answered Ara without turning to someone who asked her to speak.
"Want to be in the water?"
"You want Ara to drink when Ara is starving, so she can run her stomach" Ara's speech made the four people at the table freeze. So, the reason why Ara is so thin is about food?.
Feeling that the bottle was full, Ara smiled then took out a large glass, filled it with water and then in the toilet until it ran out.
"Lumayan wedge the stomach," said Ara smiling and rubbing her stomach. Aish, it feels even though it is only water, but at least he can resist hunger before he goes to work.
Angga froze to hear and see Ara this morning. Honestly, he was the first time he knew this. It is fitting that he often saw Ara taking heartburn medication at rest. Too evil is he as a brother who often tortures and does not pay attention to his sister? Oh my God, Angga is sorry.
Angga stared at the nanar later Ara who had started to move away, there was a trace of regret that was in his heart when he saw Ara's fake smile. He knew, Ara often showed his wounds through a bitter smile that stored so many wounds. But somehow he prefers not to care.
"Dec? You took a taxi, right? You see, there is a schedule for pickets for a while," said Angga.
"Yes, Tasya took a taxi," Angga nodded and said goodbye to his parents and his sister, Tasya.
***
Angga slowed down his car as it passed through the intersection alley through his house. His eyes looked in search of what he wanted.
"Why is the road so fast?"
Angga's eyes continued to look at the highway until caught with the corner of his eyes the figure of a woman who was leaning on the bus stop. Yeah, he's Ara.
Angga smiled when he found the one he wanted in his car, but not until Angga approached Ara. There was already a male figure approaching Ara, Angga's eyes narrowed to clarify his vision to ascertain who he saw.
"Raka?" Angga was surprised when he recognized the person who was interfering with Ara, he was Raka, the most BAD student in his school.
Angga quickly approached Ara and Raka who seemed to be conversing.
Ciiiiitttt
The sound of Angga's car horn suddenly makes Ara and Raka surprised not to play. What's the matter with him?.
Raka stared flat at Angga while working on the person who surprised him was the BK teacher at his school.
"What the fuck? Don't know it!" The tightness made Ara widen her eyes. Why was he so presumptuous with the teacher before him?.
"Fra! Up!" Angga Leech.
"I'm talking to Ara!"
"Ara?! Ride me say!" Ara shook her head, she already intended not to expect the affection of her family anymore. After all, with Raka he was happy.
"Don't yell at my lady sir!" Selah Raka made Angga get off her car and stared intently at Raka.
"I am your teacher! Why not be polite, huh!?" Raka screeched then smiled obliquely.
"It's at school! If it's here, no! We're both human, so? It's okay, isn't it? Fathers who began. I was polite, sir!" Delik Raka stared at the cynical Angga.
"Udah ah! Later we are late, go to school aja yuk," said Ara intends to mediate.
"Relieve my car!"
"Sorry, Ara can't."
"Ara!?"
"Come Rak" said Ara who immediately rode Raka's motorbike and took the steering wheel. Raka smiled then looked at Angga with ridicule.
***
While passing through the corridor walking with Raka, they accidentally sat down with Angga who was looking at her with a sharp gaze. Is Angga angry? If Angga is angry, be prepared for Ra, torture awaits you.
"Sister?"
"Yes?"
"We split up here, right? Our class is different" said Ara.
Raka shook her head then clasped Ara's hand. "Gue between you and the class," Ara shook her head. Oh, don't let Dinda and the other Raka fens students see her with Raka. He will get in big trouble.
"Udah, to the class aja Rak, I can be alone," rejected Ara, and again Raka shook her head.
"Gue get to the front of the class or do I kiss?"
Blush, suddenly Ara's cheeks flushed to hear Raka's words. "Do you want me to be a pedal? Have you forgotten who Keyra is? I'm the boss. Polite dong," said Ara made Raka chuckle.
"Baperan boss mom, yaudah until here, it will be right after my break to pick up here," Ara smiled slanted while Raka suddenly shuddered to see it. He still really remembered the old Keyra. He does not hesitate to torture people who dare to disturb the peace of his life.
Looking at Raka's back that started deep in the wall. Ara looked at him with a guilty look, why did she so disregard Raka's feelings and choose Rival? Ah, that's the past. Rival is gone, and things have changed, maybe now Raka already has people she loves than she used to. Can Ara turn the clock? Ara wants Rival alive and he accepts Raka's love. But the rice is already porridge. In fact, he chose Rival and then lost it, while Raka still returned with him even though maybe with different feelings.
"Sorry Rak, until now I have not been able to love the same and ngelupain Rival. But, I will learn to make it all," said Ara while looking at Raka's back that began to disappear behind the door. It feels so stifling when we can't accept the reality. Ah, I don't know how it feels so painful.
***
"Key?"
"Mmm?" sahut Ara without flowing his gaze from his HP screen. Raka who felt neglected tried to melt the atmosphere. From that moment when Raka picked up Ara in the corridor, Ara was careless and always focused on staring at her HP screen.
"Key?"
"What the hell! Noisy know!" Delik Ara with a sharp look. Raka who saw the expression on Ara's face that changed was instantly silent then sipped her drink.