Heart Sincerity
The Extra Part 2

Arriving home. Ara greeted the mother. She smiled sweetly to cover her eyes. But baby, Dara already knew.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" ask Dara softly. Ara shakes.

"Ara's tired of bun, Ara wants to rest."

"Don't want to tell your mom?" tanya Dara looked at the princess affectionately.

"Mothers come with Ara for a while" he said pulling the mother's hand to the room.

"What's wrong? Alan's problem?" dara asked when they were in Ara's room. Ara nodded, she lowered her head as her eyes warmed up again.

"Alan will propose to someone bun. The woman is Ara's classmate, she's a model" Ara said. Dara sighed. He hugged Ara softly.

"That means he has found a suitable woman to be a companion for life. You don't have to criticize. God will replace a man far better than Alan. Maybe you guys haven't been a match" said Dara stroking Ara's head.

"Mother knows, from childhood we are always together. Ara likes Alan from the past bun, Ara thinks Alan is the same. But Ara was wrong, Alan only considered Ara a friend. Not more."

"Ara isn't pretty, Bun? Does Alan not like Ara because Ara does not pinter make up?" said Ara so innocently. Dara smiled at her daughter's silly question.

"There are you. Who says your daughter is not beautiful?Beautiful is not seen from smart make up or not. Come with me." said Dara pulled Ara's hand.

"You see. Your eyes are pretty, nose pointed, natural red lips, thick eyebrows, adorable red cheeks that you like the most. What else do you complain about, right?" dara stood in front of the mirror.

"Beauty is not just physical. But here must also be beautiful." said Dara pointed to Ara's chest. Ara looked at Dara lekat.

"A woman's inner beauty is more important than her physical appearance." Dara pinched the princess' cheek so anxiously.

"Ara understand now mom. Thank you." said Ara hugging Dara. The sadness disappeared instantly.

"Yes, don't be sad anymore. Now change clothes, after that help mom make a cake. Tonight we will go to grandma's house." said Dara.

"Really bun? Ok, Ara change clothes first. Just two minutes." said Ara back up the spirit. Dara smiled widely. That little girl is adorable.

'You are an adult, but your mind is still like a child. Mother still has to teach what the struggle of life means.'

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The morning sun was starting to rise. But it did not at all shake Ara to stay under the hot sun.

"Yok - ayok, bought the vegetables. Cheap festive, assisted his grandfather. Let's buk, the vegetables are very seger." Ara was so eager to offer vegetables to some passers-by. It has become a habit of Ara helping the grandfather who sells vegetables and some fruits in front of the campus.

"Mas, this is the banana. Still sager, don't use preservatives. Cheap again, sweet again like me Hehe.. Becanda mbak." the grandfather who heard that laughed.

"It's enough, son, it's hot. Grandpa's sales are over. Thank you son Ara always helps grandfather every day." said the grandfather felt kasian because the hijab that Ara used was wet with sweat.

"Ahhhhhhhh.. Tired of money too? Great grandfather could sell this every day. Ara mah just knows asking for money is equally papa." said Ara sitting next to the grandfather.

"It's grandpa son's livelihood. Grandpa sales are just sitting down. Some take it, no one remains grateful." Ara smiled hearing the grandfather's exposure.

"Ah yes kek, Ara should go home first. There will be a lecture schedule later in the afternoon. Cake spirit, may it be easy to find. Assalamualaikum cake." said Ara kissed the grandfather's hand and immediately left.

"Wa'alaikumusalam's chat. May it be healthy always son, given the happiness of the afterlife" said the grandfather smiling looking at the departure of Ara.

After the college is over. Ara immediately moved to go home. But he just opened the car door. Someone pulled his hand.

"Alan? What the hell is playing pull. If Ara falls, how do you keep chafing?" his scolding looked at Alan annoyed.

"I am the medicine. It's chatty." said Alan, touching Ara's nose.

"Youngaaaaaa... Alan's red fig cue." cried the girl who managed to make Alan panic.

"Shhuut, don't shout. People will think I'm okay with you again" said Alan annoyed. Ara pursed her lips.

"What's wrong?" ask Ara ketus. Instead of answering, Alan pulled Ara over and hugged her tightly. Ara was surprised not to play. He pushed Alan's body with all his might.

"Ih Alan, don't hug Ara. Kasian knows Ara's future husband, cook him the rations you take. Alan is evil." said Ara slightly backwards.

"Ck, who's the guy who wants to be like a kid like you. You." joke Alan. But for Ara it was not like a joke. Ara lowered her head, her eyes starting to heat up.

"Ra, I'm sorry. I don't mean... "

"No, Lan, you're right. Where there is a guy who wants to be with me, I am childish, chatty and kupel. Very much the same girl out there." said Ara wipe her tears. Alan was silent, he felt guilty for talking just about anything. He forgot that his best friend was very sensitive. Although he is chatty, cheerful, but Ara is also whiny and very sensitive.

"Sorry I'm a crybaby?" add it while smiling.

"Ck, I'm sorry too" said Alan about to hug Ara, but Ara quickly avoided. Maybe Ara wouldn't refuse Alan to hug her. Because in his mind, Alan was his future future priest candidate. But it was wrong, it turned out that Alan was just a friend. Best friend Ara ever knew. Little by little Ara also began to learn from her mother about the relationship and boundaries between men and women who are not mahram.

Alan looked at Ara fixedly.

"You changed Ra, I noticed now you're avoiding me a lot. Did I hurt you, Ra?" ask Alan. Ara quickly shook her head.

"It's not so Lan, mother said we're adults. So we have to keep our distance, I don't want any misunderstandings if we get too close. I hope you understand." said Ara smiling. Alan looked at Ara confused. He did not understand Ara's words at all.

"I should be home by late afternoon. Congratulations on your success. May you always be happy. Assalamualaikum." said Ara who immediately left.

"Wa'alaikumusalam." said Alan still silent. Alan realized, he was chasing Ara. Unfortunately, the girl got in the car and left.

"You're wrong Ra, I failed. I failed Ra.. You've changed... You're getting away from Ra" Alan said staring at Ara's car that was starting to disappear.

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Hy everything... I think it's quite possible here, Ara's story... Kayakaya still many who want Ara's story to continue... I'm still thinking about Ara's story. I see the same comment as her... Klau much to ask further, I may continue. But if no one wants to go on... Thank God you don't have to be tired Hehe thought... Thanks everyone who has supported the story of Dara's wish from the beginning of the story until the end of the chatty Ara... Have a good sleep... Do not sleep out of curiosity... Hihi 😀😀

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