EX (SHACKLE OF FIRST LOVE)
25. He is Ayara

"Have you eaten before?"

Yara shook her head, but then nodded at Sky's question.

"Who or not?" asked the man repeating the same question, he was afraid that Yara had not had time to eat at Lina's party a while ago.

"Why indeed?" asked Yara in a indifferent tone.

"If we haven't eaten yet, we'll eat for a while."

"I'm going home, Sky."

"It's better not to ask for your answer. Because it looks like you'd rather be forced, Ayara."

Yara clucked and picked up the phone from inside her bag, Sky only glanced at the woman's action in silence.

"Down me there, I'd like to book a cab online."

Sky sniffed his shoulders indifferently, but then he actually stopped the car by the side of the road. But, he had no intention of letting Yara book a Taxi. He has other intentions.

When Yara had just managed to suppress her mobile password, that was where Sky suddenly snatched the flat object from the woman's hand.

"Look!" peekit Yara's.

The man did not budge, he immediately deactivated Yara's phone with a very quiet style, then put the phone in the dashboard.

"How many times do I have to tell you to wake up to Sky? Conscious!" yara's murmur on Sky's behavior.

"If I don't realize now, I can't take the car, dong." The man replied with a joke.

Yara surrendered. He was too tired to argue with Sky.

"We eat first" Sky breaks up without asking Yara for her opinion again.

Sky drove his car back at a fairly high speed. Entering the highway for a while, then out of the area, then several times turn until his car entered a very beautiful residence.

Even though it was dark, Yara knew for sure where Sky was taking her at the moment.

"Down!" tell Sky flat. Yara did not comply, she held the seatbelt tightly.

"Down or am I forced? I'm carrying it again, will you?"

Yara shook her head strongly. Sky smiled slantingly as the woman finally complied with her wishes.

Sky galloped first in front of Yara. But stay with the rhythm as if waiting for Yara who was silent behind him.

"Come on!"

Once again Yara shook her head, she hesitated to enter the house in front of her eyes.

"You are forced, yes!" Sky turned back and approached Yara, wanting to force the woman into his private residence.

"But... but Sky?" Yara hesitates.

"Why?"

"Your mom, at home?"

"Oh, are you worried about meeting Mama?

Yara nodded faintly. "Yes," he said.

"Your mother left for Singapore two days ago. Come on!"

Yara finally breathed a sigh of relief. He followed Sky's steps innocently. But why did he comply? Has Sky been issuing hypnotic science to him?

Moreover, at the same time Yara just remembered - if indeed Mama Sky is in Singapore, it means she will be alone with Sky in the house?

Yara again stopped her steps due to worry and doubt.

"Ck! Why else?" sky asked to see Yara again stopping in the middle of her yard.

"What are we doing here, Sky? Mama you're not there, I just want to go home."

Sky laughed softly. He knew Yara's mind must have crossed everywhere.

"Jeez, Ayara. You are so happy if I force it!" the man grumbled still with his distinctive laughing voice.

Sky approached, in the next split second, Yara's body was back he carried, the difference this time, he did not bring Yara on both hands, but carrying the woman's body on the shoulders like a sack of rice.

"Lat!!!" Yara struggled, she beat up Sky's back but the effort meant nothing to Sky. The man did not even flinch with the fist that Yara had pointed at his back several times.

Sky brought Yara in, closed the door with one leg.

Yara ran out of energy facing Sky, she pretended to faint right then and there.

Sky lowered Yara's body on the living room sofa. However, seeing Yara who was closed made him suddenly panic.

"Near!" Sky tried to wake the woman who had been in the lying position.

Seeing no response from Yara, Sky loses patience. At first he was upset, but suddenly he remembered something.

"If you don't answer me and want to keep believing, okay, but, don't mistake me if you'll kiss me later."

Immediately Yara sat down, making Sky smile triumphantly.

Yara lowered her face, it was hard to play around with Sky. The man already knew all the tricks in his life.

"Haha, you are!" Sky scrambled Yara's hair at a glance, then rolled up the sleeves of the shirt she was wearing.

"What do you want to eat? ART at home always comes home when it's past dinner."

Sky raced to the dining room on the left side of the house.

Like a buffalo that fits her nose, Yara instead walks slowly behind Sky's body and follows in the footsteps of the man.

Sky pulled the hanging apron and put on his own body.

"You.. want to cook?" yara asked a little surprised.

Sky nodded. "You are sure of you" he said.

"Can?"

"Can, dong!"

Without Yara noticing, her response instead boasted a smile upon hearing the answer from the man beside her. For what Yara knows Sky has never been friendly with the kitchen or frying.

"That smile is beautiful, Ra!" sky was aware of Yara's attitude. Yara immediately wavered and threw away the view. Embarrassed.

"Because you didn't answer what to eat. I'm an easy masakin, yeah."

"As far as you are."

"OK, that's easy ... boiled noodles," he said, making Yara finally chuckle.

How Yara could hold back her laughter, Sky style was already acting like a reliable chef only. The talk is also high-level but the edges want to boil noodles.

"If only boiled noodles do not need to use all apron," said Yara still laughing.

Sky laughed too. He was happy that Yara finally wanted to act ordinary and not stiff in front of him. This is the Yara he knew. It was not Yara who closed herself off and acted indifferent as if she had never known herself.

Sky looked at Yara long ago, and Yara looked back at the man with the same longing. They seemed to talk through the eyes and dive in the depths of each eye.

Until finally, the woman who first realized when she saw Sky's gaze that turned unusual. Yara knew Sky was still very much expecting her and that she should not be immersed in the same hope, as her status was already a hindrance to both of them.

"I'm the one who cooked," Yara broke up, and that cut off eye contact between the two of them.

Sky fell silent, he inched away from Yara's body.

"What materials are there?" Yara tried to neutralize the suddenly awkward atmosphere a moment after the intense gazes of the two.

"Cuisine is a lot, but I miss your fried eggs." Sky is trying to take things back. His mind is wrong now.

Yara let out a long sigh when she heard Sky's words. Of the many choices of food menu, why should Sky miss his fried egg? Are not all eggs the same? Even if Sky cooked it himself would also produce the same taste.

"The yellow cow's eyes are right in the middle" continued Sky with a thin grin.

"Sky--" Yara wants to protest, she does not want Sky to keep remembering the moments of their previous togetherness.

"Makein, please! I want to eat that tonight."

Yara smiled wryly at Sky's blatant behavior before her. "Yes, I'm masakin. Abis eat, I'm home, huh?" abugn.

Sky nodded, although deep down he could not let Yara return later.

"I want you to stay here, Ayara. Same with me, not anywhere else." The man was deepening, muttering the desire within him.

Sky noticed Yara's deft style while cooking. The corners of his lips were pulled upwards and curved perfectly. He realized that he had fallen to the same woman's charm. Before or now.

Sky didn't care what other people's responses were about his feelings.

Sky also did not care even though Yara was not the same as before.

Most importantly for Sky, that woman was still him. Whatever condition. He still remains the same in Sky's eyes. He never changes, he doesn't lack anything, he's still so perfect in his eyes. He is his Ayara.

Connect ....

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