Will Never Let You Go
Uncomfortable

After reaping a long debate with Darma about what gift Ara should give Selly, in the end the girl brought nothing. Yeah, Darma won. The man said that his mother's birthday tonight was more like a social service.

Ara has been charming with dresses and shoes that Darma bought last week. The thin makeup polish with red brick lipstick and hair that is just smeared is enough to make it charming.

Several times Ara raised both ends of her lips in front of the mirror, looking for a smile like what she would later feed. For a moment he laughed realizing his silly behavior before then stepping out of the room.

"Who wants to meet real spirit camer," Gusti said cynically.

Ara chose not to care. He actually approached his parents who had just returned from the store, and simultaneously Darma's car stopped in front of the house.

Ara paused her intention to say something to her mother. His gaze led to the white-tinted man who had just got off the car and was walking towards him.

"Mom and Dad." Darma greeted and greeted Pak Narto and Bu Ata. He made small talk before finally asking for permission to take the middle-aged boy and girl to his house, and perhaps going home would break Ara's curfew a little.

While walking beside Darma entering the man's Range Rover car, Ara was affectionate because of their matching clothes. It's like a newlywed that nothing should be in rhythm.

"Happy is his face. Who do you want to see, anyway?" Darma flirts while opening the door for Ara.

"Kok, meet who, anyway? I'll see you." Suddenly Ara's face had already turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

Darma smiled, then circled the car, opened the steering wheel door, and began to drive.

"Mas, I dandyannya excessive not like this? If so, mumpung is still on the road I delete keep changing just look." Ara asked for an opinion.

"Nice work, really. Pretty." Darma praised, but it was when, after all, Ara did not look beautiful in the eyes of the man. Want to just wear a T-shirt, no make up, and the smell of asem also Darma feel at home.

The courtyard of Darma's house that has been fitted with tents has been filled with many people upon arrival Ara there. With a whack of nervousness, the girl greeted and kissed the back of the host's hand.

"Sore, Om."

Wira nodded with a faint smile on her blackened lips due to the large number of cigarettes that the man smoked.

While Selly immediately splashed with his future son-in-law—Ara—as soon as the girl stood before him. "Thank you, yes, Ara, come."

"I should thank you for being invited. Aunt, happy birthday, yes. May long life, health, and happiness abound."

"Amen." Those who were there answered in unison.

From inside the house, Silvia appeared elegant in a bone white dress, similar to the one her mother wore.

Ara turned to Darma to see the woman approaching.

"Know, this is Silvia, my sister. Sil, it's Ara." Darma introduced the two girls in front of him.

Ara reached out and Silvia greeted her with a complementary warm smile. However, it could not be denied the tail of Silvia's eyes that glanced at her older brother was enough to make Ara overthinking.

"Maas ...." Ara said as Darma invited her into the house, meeting the man's grandmother.

"Liet down. Okay?" darma replied as if he knew what his lover was feeling.

An old woman greeted the two with a smile that was hard to interpret for Ara.

"Mom." Darma called out with a sumringah face, then introduced Ara.

As Ratna looked at Ara from head to toe, from the kitchen came Imelda carrying a tray of mineral water.

"Dar, where did you look?" imelda asked after giving the water to Ratna.

"Abis pick up Ara. Ra, this is Imelda."

"Hello, Imelda." Imelda gave a fleeting smile, as did Ara.

The imelda? He was the one who met at the mall, right?

"Ra, you sit here first, yeah. I'll go to the toilet for a second" Darma said.

Ara was stunned from her daydream. It felt like he was following his girlfriend on, but the two pairs of eyes that led to him made him only able to nod. "Yes." Yeah."

Ratna still did not let go of her gaze, whereas Imelda who was currently sitting next to the old woman was already busy with her phone.

"Work or still in college?" Finally a question was thrown from Ratna's lips.

"I just enrolled this year in college" replied Ara cautiously.

"Where is the list?"

Ara kontan gulped. That intimidating look really made him uncomfortable. "It's still in this town."

"Darma used to study in Singapore. One college with you, huh, Mel?" Ratna looked towards Imelda.

Imelda's view switched from the phone's screen towards Ratna. "Yes, Oma, but different forces. Darma's a year above me." He explained to Ara.

The girl looked very close to Ratna. Which makes Ara quite inferior.

"What parents work?" ask Ratna again.

"My parents sell, they have a grocery store." Ara replied with bated breath. Seen across the table Imelda reviewed a faint smile.

While Ratna again took a sip of mineral water, then talked with Imelda whose topic of discussion was not understood by Ara at all. Minute by minute passed by for so long, until finally Darma returned and invited him to the front because the event was about to start.

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Result Rini, publish Ratna 🥰🥰🥰