Childhood Love Story's

Childhood Love Story's
Dream husband???


Rangga opened the door of Ara's room slowly.


"Assalamu'alaikum" he said.


But there was no answer from within. Ranggapun entered the room that will be his room also for the future.


Moments ago when the invitees, friends and parents came home, Marvel invited him to speak with four eyes.


" Dear..." Call Rangga slowly.


His eyes went down the corner of Ara's room which was impressed like a boy's room..


Some ball posters attached there, even there is a special cabinet Chelsea jersey kept neat and looks well maintained.


Rangga walked to the bathroom.


Tok.dok.. Rangga knocked on the bathroom door.


"Dear you inside..." Rangga.


But still there was no reply from the inside, Rangga stuck his ear on the bathroom door but heard nothing inside.


"Where is he..?"


Rangga grabbed his suitcase and picked up a change of clothes, the young man immediately rushed to the bathroom.


Now Rangga has changed into casual home clothes, wearing white plain shirts and knee-length pants with cold t-shirts.


Rangga waited for Ara by sitting on the lip of the bed, his hand reaching for his phone which was on the nightstand. Trying to call Ara's number.


Drt. drt..


It turned out that Ara's phone was still in the room, lying on her dresser.


Rangga took the phone and opened it.


Actually Rangga was hesitant, but when menslide screen, it turns out Ara's phone does not use security.


Rangga smiled as the screen image of Ara's phone was a picture of their childhood.


After fiddling with Ara's phone and finding nothing, Ranggapun turned to Ara's study desk.


Ara's books are very neatly arranged, dominated on average by religious books.


" The dream husband "Rangga's lips muttered to read the title of the book that attracted his attention. His hands stretched out to take the book.


When he just wanted to open the book, a slide fell right under his feet.


" Picture "Say him while picking up a piece of photo that fell in the reverse position, behind the photo it says.


'you're my only dream husband..'


Deg!!, Rangga hesitated to flip the photo.


First, Rangga was afraid to accept the unwanted reality.


Second, he did not want to be presumptuous and kepo to know Ara's past, which would hurt him.


Rangga re-entered the photo into the book without seeing whose picture was there.


Almost an hour waiting for Rangga to feel worried, because Ara never came too.


Finally, Rangga came out to look down. When he came out of the room and visited Marvel's room whose door was slightly open, Rangga thought maybe Ara was there.


But when Rangga peeked into his eyes contaminated with the scene of eighteen plus which the actor of course the two couples.


Where Marvel is trying to*yu*u to Dian. Although of course Rangga did not clearly see it but the position of the Marvel head right in front of Dian's chest makes people assume there dong. Not to mention the exotic voices of Dian heard in Rangga's ears, the fix makes Rangga on now.


" Fuck!!!, that's how the door is not closed anyway" Rangga squeezed his head that felt dizzy.


Rangga went down the stairs with an overwhelming mixed feeling.


" What do you need, son?" Asked Mama Neela at the bottom of the stairs when she saw her daughter-in-law walking downstairs.


"Ep...Rangga's looking for Lili mah..." Rangga answered while rubbing his ears that suddenly hot.


"Not in the room, is it..?" Ask Mama Neela wonder.


Rangga just shook his head.


" Operhaps in Ardi's same room, come with me..." Mama Neela brought Rangga to the room near the TV room.


The door was pushed slowly by my mother.


It appears there Ara was sleeping in Ardi's arms which also appeared to be asleep.


Mama stroked Rangga's shoulders, pleading for her daughter-in-law's understanding to understand the twins' condition.


The appearance of wet eyelashes between the two, can be sure both Ara and Ardi they are both out of tears.


" Get up baby, bring Lili up" said mama Neela.


" Let it be mah, maybe Lili's still missing Ardi.." Rangga replied calmly, even though his heart was currently crying bitterly.


Mama Neela who knows for sure Rangga's feelings also patted Ardi slowly.


" Yes mah.." said Ardi when his eyes were now open.


Mama Neela coded him about Rangga's presence in their room.


"She just slept, I'll drop her off, sorry Ga..." Said Ardi quietly, afraid that Ara would wake up.


"Yes, no papa.." Rangga replied with eyes constantly staring at the calm face of Ara who was asleep still wearing her home hijab.


" Dear, you take it now, not papa.." Mama Neela felt bad for her daughter-in-law.


" Let me mah, Rangga did not papa.., yes Rangga up first.." Rangga walked out of Ardi's room feeling somehow. Even this married young man ran while climbing the stairs.


Brugh...


Rangga threw his body on Ara's bed. The bed was soft and fragrant, the young man smelled a fragrant smell on Ara's pillow.


" Look a little can ya.., iishh.so kepo nih me"


Rangga went to Ara's bookshelf, pulled the maroon-bound book again, and took the photo he saw earlier.


Again, Rangga was hesitant to see whose picture the photo was.


Hanan?


Once again Rangga hesitated, put his photo back.


But kepo maximum tension has mastered the crown.


Slowly but surely Rangga opened the photo.


" MashaAllah's...Allah Akbar..." Hiss Rangga, his eyes suddenly spicy and did not feel clear liquid coming out of there.



"I.this is me, oh my God.this is me..." Rangga embraced the photo with overflowing happiness. Even to the small jump so happy.


Now that he knew the heart of Ara, now he was at peace with his discovery. Yes, it was light in his heart at this moment.


No problem Ara didn't sleep with him tonight.


Today's discovery is enough to make it more than happy, as if getting a diamond in abundance is matchless.


Rangga brought his picture under the pillow and with his smile that developed Rangga closed his eyes.


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Ara was thirsty in her sleep, the girl reached out her hand to the nightstand, grabbing the bottle of drinking water she used to prepare before going to bed.


Empty, the bottle is empty.


Lazily the girl sat on the edge of the bed.


"Well, I'm here.." Ara was trying to remember what happened before she fell asleep.


Ardi seemed to fall asleep in his bed, opposite Ara's bed.


"Astaghfirullah Rangga..." Ara immediately rushed out of the room.


Even the girl forgot her thirst. He quickly ran to his room above.


Ara approached the bed, the girl sat in front of Rangga's face.


Slowly Ara stroked her husband's hair.


"I'm sorry Lili..." His whisper in Rangga's ear.


Ara took off her headscarf and laid her body in front of Rangga.


Ara lay facing Rangga's face. He looked at that handsome face in front of him. Ara tidied the hair of Rangga dangling on her face.


Ara sat back down, she really felt thirsty. The girl sipped water in her glass.


Ara again laid her body still facing Rangga.


When his hand stretched out to touch the deep face of Rangga.


Taps!!


Rangga caught the hand and taped it to his cheek.


His eyes open perfectly.


Leg.deg...


Jatung Rangga was pumped in such a way as he stared at the girl in front of him.


Beautiful face without polish, red lips without lipstick, long wavy black hair, and children's hair around the forehead and front of the ears really make Rangga's eyes unable to blink.


They just stared at each other for a while. Their hearts cannot be controlled. Ara was nervous not knowing what to do, all this time she could only be close and one bed with Ardi.


Rangga's hand now stroked Ara's face gently, there were no words. But action shows everything.


The hand now caressed Ara's lips, the thing that Rangga had always wanted.


Slowly the young man shifted his body, closing himself to Ara.


Nyes.nyes..


Both bodies felt like they were electrocuted repeatedly.


" Well, now can you, right?"


Rangga's voice sounded different, Ara felt shudder in horror at hearing it.


And Ara could only nod, somewhere in her voice, the girl suddenly became mute.


Rangga's hand slumped to the back of Ara's neck. With a sharpening he drew his face closer.


Anyway, the girl closed her eyes to reduce the great bang on her heart.


Cup.


At first a small kiss.


Rangga opened his eyes, staring at the closed Ara.


Cup.cup.two kisses on the left eye of the right eye Ara.


His eyes returned to Ara's lips.


Less, Rangga felt less....


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