
Chapters. 2
After school, Ara noticed something strange about the atmosphere in her house. The feeling this morning when he left for school, the condition of the house was not as crowded as this.
"What is the real event? Kok Mama did not say just now when I left," murmured Ara curious about what happened.
Suddenly there were many cars from relatives of mom and dad. In addition, there is also a unit of car that looks foreign. Never seen Ara. Because on the license plate there is no symbol of the Rayyansyah family or Atmadja. Where the emblems of both families are derived from opa and oma.
When going deeper, Ara passed the house security guard who just came out of the side door.
"Sul Sir!" call Ara a little scream. Because the position is still very far with the main door of the residence all this time. While Mr. Sul just came out from the side door.
Mister Sul turned his head towards Ara, the middle-aged man immediately ran over to his young miss.
"Yes, Non? Can anyone help Mr Sul?" ask the man swiftly.
"At home there's a show, sir? Kok Ara see there's Auntie's car Om. Oma and Opa are also here. Who's the car? Distant guests?" tanya Ara searched various sentences of questions to Mr. Sul.
Mr. Sul scratched his head that was not itchy actually. Confused himself to answer what it looks like. This is an event for her young lady.
"Great master didn't say the same Non Ara?" asked Sul sir very carefully, before answering the question from Ara.
Ara shook her head with her innocent face.
"What's wrong, sir? Just say it's the same Ara. Afraid that Ara would enter, inside many strangers. Ara is afraid to embarrass Mama and Papa, if Ara acts up ... Mr. Sul knows what Ara is like, right?" lirih Ara in her last sentence.
Mr. Sul is getting confused to say how.
It is true that there is no need to be someone else just to get sympathy or attention. Staying yourself is better.
"Thank you, sir," said Ara understood.
Then the girl stepped in. Not through the main door, but the side door that was previously passed by Mr. Sul.
Ara entered a room containing her family's cars. A little deeper, then Ara turn left when there is a door that connects to the kitchen at once.
"Loh, Honey? You home?" mama Yuan asked in shock when she saw that Ara was already in the kitchen. "Why is this way? Not going in front, honey," he said again.
Ara scowling. "At the front of the crowd, Ma. Shame," Ara replied as she kissed mama Yuan's hand.
Mama Yuan smiled. "Yes, hurry up and wash your face and keep changing clothes that Mama readyin on your bed. Keep seeing Mama and Papa up front, huh?" mama Yuan said as she gently rubbed Ara's head.
Ara was getting curious about what was happening. Tumben so much his mother prepared clothes for him. Though the last time if not mistakenly remembered, when he asked to sleep in his own room. Of course this further adds to Ara's suspicion.
"What event is there, Ma? Oma and Opa are also present. Auntie Sila and Om Zacky also exist. Really suspect this Mama," said Ara while squinting and approaching toward mama Yuan.
Making mama Yuan chuckle with her daughter's pretentious detective attitude.
"Udah, a game of change of clothes. Or better take a shower. But it will take too much time. Just wash your face, honey. The important thing is to look beautiful and fragrant perfume," joked mama Yuan.
Ara did not tease her mother anymore. The girl chose to obey her mother, went into the room and immediately did as she was told.