Will Never Let You Go
Park Min - Young

"Good offspring because born from a family that is equally beautiful ...."

If you remember those words, it feels like Ara wants to dismiss it right in front of two people who indirectly demean it. He is not a person, but that does not mean he was educated in a way that is not good by his parents.

No need to bring a family tree that only makes mumet heads. Just look at how the grandmother of her boyfriend and the woman named Imelda looked at Ara one eye. Doesn't that prove enough that good offspring are not from what kind of family they come from, but how parents educate a child properly so that it has good character.

Ara melengos's. Remembering it makes the mind and body that has been cape so added cape. Holding her body on the floor, Ara leaned against the glass cabinet where her parents' merchandise was arranged. She's been helping her father at the store for a week because Ms Ata's blood pressure has gone up because of exhaustion.

"Ra, make milk coffee, dong," pinta Pak Narto accompanied by a heavy breath. His sweat poured out after lifting some things.

"Excite." Ara stood up and headed behind the back of the shop.

Since the milk coffee in question was just the sachet's milk coffee, less than a minute Ara had returned with a mug of Mickey Mouse images in her hand. "Now, sir."

"You if you are thirsty take a drink" said Mr. Narto before sipping his coffee.

"No, I was told to take it too." Ara laughed, then opened the freezer, took a vitamin drink for the second time today.

His throat lately does not feel good because the weather is very unfriendly. The morning was blazing for mercy, but by twelve o'clock, the cloudiness was already enveloping. Like this afternoon, Ara immediately rushed to enter the cratered eggs that were in front of the shop as the drizzle started to fall.

"Let's go, Nduk." Mr. Narto would not go along.

"Strong, really, I." Ara insisted on helping.

Mr. Narto can't do anything but let. The girl was a little stubborn. It didn't take long, the father and son both smiled with a puff of tired breath once their work was done.

"Would that be?" ask the father.

Ara who was about to drink suddenly kept the mouth of the bottle away from her mouth. "Well .. that's it, deh."

"Kok, is that it, huh? About to escape?"

"Yes, I hope you get away. If not, I want to find a job in a big city." Ara looked at her father, seeing every change in the middle-aged man's expression. Fear should not.

"Darma so pick her up?" Mr. Narto switched the conversation.

"So. Why, Sir?"

"It's okay. Darma's mom works too?"

"don't know. I guess, no, no." Ara's getting uncomfortable. But he tried to stay calm.

"The house is big, huh, Ra?"

"Yes, three floors. Aides are many." Ara grimaced remembering it. There was a difference in social status between him and Darma.

Pak Narto just messem, then move to close the rolling door of the store. "You take what's gone, yeah, let's go shopping tomorrow."

"Ready, Boss!"

Ara immediately headed for the glass cabinet, picking up an empty paper along with a pen. His eyes rolled, staring at his parents' little shop while remembering what was gone, then taking notes.

"Buy cigarettes, Mommy." The voice belonging to a man made Ara's hand movements stop.

The girl held her head up. "Cigarette a .. pa ... Mas?" his question gradually slowly saw the buyer turned out to be his own girlfriend.

Darma displayed a sweet smile that unfortunately had no effect on Ara.

"smoking abis. The shop will also close" said Ara fiercely.

"There's a lot of that, really, saying abis." Darma pointed at the storefront behind Ara.

"No cigarettes in there."

"There, tuh. Buy one, Ra."

"Mas!" Ara said not to relax. He got out of the place where he used to serve buyers, and now he stands face to face with Darma. "Why are you suddenly here?"

"You need to eat." Darma still looked calm, and before Ara answered, she had approached Pak Narto for permission.

"Yep, may, tuh, same father you."

Darma takes Ara to a restaurant quite far away. The man also chose a table in the rooftop that was not too crowded.

"What do you want to eat?"

"What a thing."

"No food, Ra." Darma hands over the menu book, asking Ara to choose her own.

Ara ordered fried rice and orange ice.

"Cold-cold gini drinking ice?" darma asked after the restaurant waiter left.

"I'm sultry." Ara's lying.

Darma looks so good. In a matter of minutes the food on his plate had gone toilet, without ignoring Ara at all. Very inversely proportional to Ara who eats it very slowly.

"Why are you, Ra?"

Ara did not put the fried rice in her mouth. "It's okay, really."

Darma. "You don't realize, yes, your attitude for a week is so strange. Cuek keeps the effect rough that way."

"Sorry, I'm just cape." Ara lowered her head. The spoon in his hand had also slipped off. Her appetite is completely gone.

"Cape?" Darma smiled cynically. "I also cape, Ra. You don't know how much work I've done to meet you. I took you to the store and you asked me why I was there? Yeah, obviously, I'd like to see you. I met my boyfriend, but you're not even cool."

"If Mas Darma cape, I go home alone is okay."

"What do you think I'm a guy? I asked permission from your parents to take their children away, but they did not drive home. Intentionally let my name be ugly in front of your parents?" Darma's emotions increased.

"Go home now." Ara turned her face away, wiping away the falling tears.

Darma sees it, but he doesn't seem to care. "Exhaust the food first. It's not good to waste food."

Ara did not answer. Grabbing back the spoon, he ate his fried rice very carefully so as not to choke.

"Udah?" darma asked a moment later which was only answered with a nod.

They left the restaurant after Darma paid for it.

Ara was already sitting sweetly in the front seat, waiting for the man next to her to start the car engine.

But what did Darma do? He put a seat belt on, before then a glimpse of Ara's lips and gently rubbed the girl's cheek using her thumb.

"Why are you, hm?"

It was hard for Ara to hold back from crying, but her tears were also melted when she was stared so warmly by Darma. "I ...."

"I'm rebuked by Bima." Darma. "You're asking him to make a potty show, right? He said I'm bad because you're like a confused person and about Oma ...."

Ara's pupils dilated. "You know?"

"Bima knows and he's just the point story. I'm sorry." Darma hugged Ara tightly. "I'm sorry for that one that made you cry."

The crying of Ara became more and more. Darma's shirt got wet with her tears.

"Oma is like that. The man is hard, from the beginning papa only can recede. Oma will also change slowly. If Imelda, mah, justin."

"How do you change?" Ara stretched her embrace. "If they don't like me, then I want to give them a billion dollars won't change anything either."

Darma put both of her hands on Ara's shoulders. His gaze was so serious that it managed to make the girl in front of him swallow. "If you change, do you have a billion dollars?" Within a split second period, Darma's expression had already turned annoying.

"Maassc ...." Ara whined, then hid her face in her male chest. "I asked for you."

"May, what do I love as long as we're married."

"Why should I get married first?"

"If you're not married, you're rich first, I'm left because you're looking for a better one."

Ara pinched Darma's waist. "I'm not, yeah."

"Times, anyway?" Darma seduces.

Ara's lips are already a manyun.

"Iyaaaa .. That's it." Darma ruffled Ara's hair. "Me, my dear, dear to you, Ra. I am also jealous. You don't realize, yes, since we dated I never used the car that used to be made before we were."

Ara so observed the car she was sitting in now. "I don't pay attention, but why don't you wear it again?"

"When you were in that car, you sangisin your ex .... What's-her-name? The hawk? Huh!"

"Jealous, huh?" Replace the seductive Ara. "Yeah, that's the same risk of dating a beautiful person, Mas."

"Feel beautiful? Lovely Park Min Young too." Darma mentioned the name of the South Korean actress who became his idol.

"Iiihh, you know? Do you like watching drakor?" Ara was really surprised by it.

Darma grimaced having unpacked his own ace card. "Silvia used to be forced to tell her to watch" her alibi, then started running the car before being asked strange questions by Ara. Darma likes to watch Korean dramas, but the main cast is Park Min Young. Besides, lazy.

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Very long this chapter, but not all the way memories we always join hands 🎶🎶🎶