Childhood Love Story's

Childhood Love Story's
Throw it to death..


Rangga had laid his body in the mattress, tired felt some days all.


His arms were resting on both of his eyes, dizzy at this moment.


Until this moment his attempt to speak well to Ara did not produce good results.


Chequek..


Ara came out of the bathroom in her short nightgown.


Actually not to tease Rangga, but that's what all Ara's nightgowns are like.


When Ara's feet will be on the mattress her phone vibrates on the nightstand.


The girl went back down and headed to the sofa.


Drr...drr.t...


" Assalamu'alaikum brother, Heyy congratulations soon you will be a Daddy.." Sapa Ara when she finds out who's on her phone.


".........................."


" Yes dong, definitely...." Said Ara with her cheerful smile.


".........................."


" Same Lilies too, miss you too......."


"............................."


" Ha.ha.can you, yes pick up dong.., yes you want it if brothery picked it up.."


"........................."


" A.iya brothery, greetings to Dian yes, take good care of her debay, InshaAllah aunty Lili later there hi.hi....."



Rangga glanced at his wife who was engrossed by herself without caring about her.


The young man did not know for sure what they were talking about, but the corner of his heart ached.


His jealousy for Marvel is still huge, as Marvel is his toughest rival.


Moreover, seeing Ara who constantly smiled made him even more furious.


"Talking to other people is happy so rich, the turn to chat with her husband is amazing..." Rangga muttered and was clearly heard by Ara.


While Ara just sting.


" Yes brothy, no papa, yes later call Lili again yes.bye, Waalaikumsalam..."


Ara put her phone on the nightstand, and immediately climbed into the bed without saying anything.


Actually his mouth itches wanting to disarm Rangga's murmur, but Ara is lazy, tired of fighting constantly.


He also lay on his stomach next to Rangga with a book that is set on a mattress to read.


Ara's smooth skin contrasting with her black nightgown made Rangga rub her face rough.


Damn, he always knew how to make me nervous.


You naughty girl.


Rangga quickly held Ara in his cage.


" Dear...., brother can go, huh..?" Rangga tried again and again to get Ara's blessing.


" Can't!!!, unless Ara's coming along..." Now Ara tried to soften, immediately embraced Rangga possessively.


" We will continue to fight like this if forced together dear..." Rangga stroked Ara's hair child and played her fat.


"No more fighting, Lili promised...,


Lili will nurut brother, I swear!, sister want naninu how many times a night Lili hayuin deh.., sister want naninu in the bathtub, on the sofa wherever Lili okein, Pokonya Lili come, Lili please kak..." Ara hugged Rangga tightly as if not willing to let go.


" Naninu?? the term is too dear" asked Rangga while holding back his laughter.


Yes, clearly Rangga knows what Ara means, only he just wants to make it clear.


" Naninu yes it is.., which is so..." Answer Ara ambiguous.


" What does this mean?"


Rangga immediately climbed up Ara's body and kissed her entire body.


" Ishhhh, what the hell.." Ara joking.


But Pranglah who is more anxious with Ara, the proof is now Rangga is at the end of his mind.


" Dear I went for a while, on the day of your graduation I definitely came.." sighed Rangga by continuing to fondle her girl, even her hand is already active********** everywhere.


" I'll take it home for you, I promise.." she whispered in Ara's ear by continuing to kiss Ara's entire neck, with her hands playing her favorite squishy.


While Ara was just silent not knowing anything.


Rangga's touch this time was so soft and melenakan. Not as usual. The union this time was passed with a feeling that somehow, there was a cry in their hearts, because both believed this time was the last time they were united.


Ara looks chaotic, Rangga channeled his wishes repeatedly and Arapun happily serves Rangga's wishes.


Tears broke as the two looked at each other.


" Sister go away can ya..."


There was no answer from Ara's lips, instead the girl immediately turned her back to Rangga.


From behind that innocent back that shook Rangga can be sure, her girl is currently crying bitterly.


" Cup cup dear do not cry, yes already.bobo lah, bobo dear.."


Rangga wiped away the tears with his thumb.


The handsome young man who hundreds of times looked handsome while disheveled like this immediately got his body on Ara's plain back.


" Don't cry anymore, baby...." His wife hugged him tightly and possessively.


Fail again, today's approach fails again. Because if it continues it will be a dispute.


Visa management tomorrow must be taken care of immediately, but pay to his difficult wife like entering five strands of yarn into one pinhole. Difficult and impossible.


Like the last nights Rangga always stroked Ara's head so that the girl slept.


After feeling Ara was already slumbering, Rangga immediately lowered his suitcase.


And with a slow movement Rangga put some clothes that will be brought to Boston next Monday.


Pluck it!!


A marron-covered book with dried Lilies as its cover, fell right beside Rangga's feet.


Rangga remembered, this book that was always hidden behind Ara's back several times when he was caught by her.


With all his curiosity Rangga opened the first page of the book.


For you.mas Agaku....🤫🤫🤫


Medio, July 13th


First day of school..


Natasha says at Bhakti High School there are a lot of cool guys...


What is it??, shall we see???


Even so, for me there is only one coolest...


...Mas Agaku's...😍😍...


Shhttt, I have one secret...


Someone with a white Ninja motor, managed to thrill my heart when I first set foot in Bhakti High School...who is he??.


I hope it's you mas Aga...


The writing on the first page of Ara's diary made Rangga gasp in disbelief...


White Ninja bike?, there's only one in Bhakti High School. And that's my bike...


Rangga smiled reading Ara's writing. Like obtaining a treasure, Rangga's heart was currently filled with a burning sense of happiness.


Rangga kissed Ara's book with still her smile, Rangga's heart flowered, flying high in the air. Incredibly happy.


By suppressing his curiosity, to read the next pages, Rangga immediately put the book into his suitcase.


This book will be my medicine...


Rangga looked at Ara who was asleep.


And immediately laid his body beside Ara.


" I also felt the same feeling when I first saw you, it felt like my chest was going to explode at that moment..." His whisper on Ara's ear.


" Thank you for keeping me in your heart, I hope it stays the same for the next five years, baby..." Further.


Rangga kissed Ara's entire face.


" Mmmm.hh...." Languid Ara for being disturbed.


Rangga immediately stroked her to go back to sleep.


The morning came with its cheerful light, after the dawn prayer Ara helped mama and Azura make breakfast. Meanwhile, Hana and Adnan decided last night to go to his parents' house because Hana's father was sick.


Rangga since returning from the early morning jama'ah mosque has not been seen the trunk of his nose.


The young man was having a serious discussion with his father-in-law in the study.


" If it's your decision, papa can only come along.., the important thing is you can both take care of yourself. My daughter is stubborn, but I assure you one hundred percent she is loyal..." Say papa Syakieb by patting Rangga's shoulder.


" Go back if you're ready and feel responsible enough. Papa will take care of your daughter as before.., use these three remaining days to talk to her, no one gets stuck in your heart, the LDRan needs honesty and trust.." Papa Syakieb.


" Good pah, thank you for the blessing, hopefully Rangga will succeed soon.."


" Aamiin's..Aamiin yes rabbal 'alamiin..." Papa Syakieb's.


Ara went back upstairs to quickly prepare for her uniform and Rangga's uniform, today is the last Friday of the semester.


Today the school schedule is only until 10:00 am, because later in the afternoon they leave for Bandung for a camping event.


Rangga came out of the bathroom with his casual shirt, his wet hair was dazzling.


" Sister is not in school today, dear.., sister has business, brother anterin you yuk..."


" What business is it?" Ara kepo asked, her hands busy buttoning her uniform, her gaze lowered, hiding something.


Rangga approached and replaced Ara buttoning his wife's uniform.


Rangga looked at the girl fixedly, as if he wanted to collect the memories of the face until it was filled to the brim and overflowed in his memory.


The two faces are now attached to each other's eyebrows and noses.


Ara looked up, as her height lost away from Rangga.


They were closed, there was tightness in Ara's heart, Rangga. They both cry in their hearts.


Since morning, when I woke up, by finding Rangga's suitcase beside the door and the disappearance of some of Rangga's clothes in the closet Ara had guessed what happened.


" Sister, dear...." The whisper of Rangga was slow, the mint gusts from his lips hit Ara's face.


" Sister's got business at the embassy this morning, please let brother go, dear..." Continue with tears rolling without her noticing.


" Will go too..., will you leave me?" Ara's voice sounded hoarse and dashed.


It was so tight that Ara found it hard to breathe.


" Dear, these three days let's make fond memories for us, please understand big brother.., don't keep sulking, this is all brother did for our good..." Rangga framed Ara's face in both of her palms.


" If you still want to go, then go..." Ara released both hands of Rangga and immediately turned around leaving Rangga out of the room just like that.


Rangga could only stare at Ara's trembling back, Rangga's chest was like being hit by a big stone, a pain that hurt so much, to the point of making him sculpt on the spot.


" Athaghfirullahalazim., O Allah...." Rangga's sighs growled.


Glancing at his hour is still at 06:00, then Rangga again sat at Ara's study table.


His hand grabbed a book and wrote something there.


Dreekk.


Rangga dragged his suitcase down from the second floor.


Ara who had been sitting at the table eating with her family could only look down to hide her tears that were flooded there.


" Pa.ma.., Rangga immediately said goodbye to daddy's house after the embassy business was finished, the afternoon we went straight to the camp, and Monday morning Rangga immediately left for America..." His voice was soft, his voice was trembling. While his eyes could not be seen Ara who was silent without saying anything.


Can Rangga see the girl just stirring the fried rice on her plate without reducing at all.


" Dear.kak---"


" Go..., go there and don't come back.hik.hik.." The sound of Ara's crying broke out, an extremely heartbreaking cry.


" Dear listen brother----"


" Go there go...." Ara jostled back up, but Rangga immediately pulled her up and swallowed her tightly as Ara's feet just climbed the two steps.


" Don't do this, dear.., don't drive your brother crazy..." The whisper of Rangga in Ara's ear accompanied by her cry.


Everyone at the dinner table rubbed their eyes.


Ardi quickly pulled a bit of Azura's cloth, and coded her to go carry Bianca from there, an atmosphere not conducive. Because if until Bianca knows om Rangga will go, then there will definitely be a sugra apocalypse at that house.


" Liliku..sadly, brother wishes very much for your blessing..." Please Rangga very.


" No..no.... once no yes!!!" Ara cried out loud.


" Well, I'm not going to leave even if it's without your permission" Kesal Rangga.


How not to be upset, invited to talk well already, while fun is also already.


Begging Ara's understanding in various ways already.


What else to do....


Rangga stress and dizziness itself, it feels upset to death.


Seriate..