
"Think there was a sound of Ara here?!" Mama Fani heard Ara's voice so loud from here. So my mom went upstairs to find out. It turns out there was nobody, maybe just a hallucination.
Mama Fani also went into the room next to Rio, precisely Ara's room. Rio deliberately prepared Ara's room to be occupied by her Mama.
It's impossible, when there's a Mama. Let them sleep separately. Surely Mama will be angry, and will tell them to just stay home with them.
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Ara breathes freely can avoid Mama.
"Well, I told you too. Yawl!"
"Based on the bummer!!" Ara directly charged towards Rio mercilessly.
After Rio's body was hit by Ara using her backpack.
"Aws.. Aw.. Aw.. Forgive Ra!!" Rio was trying to escape from Ara's rampage.
"Too late as a husband..." Screeched Ara as if dissatisfied hitting Rio.
"Ra, patience. We're bicariin okay. Aw, Aw,"
"Bodo is very !!"
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Ara stared fiercely at Rio. It's already annoyed half ******. If given the choice to live again or die. Ara will definitely choose to die alone if the second chance of life is destined to be with Rio again.
Before Mama Fani caught them both. Rio quickly pulled Ara inside his room. Rio quickly locked his room, unbeknownst to Ara he hid the key in his pants pocket.
Labile man, sweet man, man has no feelings, just that ugly stamp is Rio. Which woman is at home on Rio's side other than Angel. Ara was already half-dead it felt like facing Rio's attitude.
Satisfied Ara after hitting Rio.
"Stop!" Ara's hand was held back by Rio's deft hand to take care of himself so that Ara did not continue
Accidentally, the tail end of Ara's eyes caught foreign objects. He thought it might be his feelings, but he was getting curious. Finally his eyes also looked at objects that were not foreign to him.
"That's it, that's my stuff, why is it in Rio's room." In Ara's heart, Ara took off her rough hand from the grip of Rio.
He ran up to the dresser that was there in a hurry. Want to make sure at close range, is it his stuff.
Ara's eyes were perfectly rounded, right it was all, it was all neatly arranged on Rio's dresser. From her make-up, stationery, a stack of books, and her knitting box. Actually he was confused as to why his things could be here.
Ara looked at Rio who was feeling the sakiy feeling of his entire body due to the hard blow from Ara.
"Why is my stuff here?" Ara asked as she pointed towards the dresser.
"Aw, I told Bi Imah to bring them all here." Rio replied lightly occasionally complaining of pain in his shoulder.
"Why?!"
Rio sat on the edge of the bed, "So Mama Nelfon wants to come here, well there's no way I should just be on them. If later Mama comes suddenly scuffed the whole house. And look at our things separately, I mean you're in the next room. While I'm here, Mama will be suspicious. So many weird questions." Evidently.
Ara was silent, she was right too. If Mama finds out she and Rio are sleeping separately, Mama will get angry. Then even more dangerous Mama Fani will tell her mother. Could've finished himself.
"understand!" Rio said flat bewajah.
"Yes understand," haughty Ara as if she was innocent.
It could be that Ara was sitting in just any place, but this Rio was anti-goods at touching others. Ara is also prestige if pretentious to master his place.
Mama Fani is asleep yet? When she sleeps, Ara will sleep in the guest room. If not, it will stand all night. Where the man is insensitive, instead of the nawarin sitting cake. Nih Ara has been polite you don't touch any of her belongings. At least allow himself to sit on the floor though.
"Rio.." call Ara.
His legs had already been cramped from earlier, finally choosing to forget his prestige in front of Rio.
"Hm..." Sahut Rio without seeing Ara who had tangled her face.
"Let me sit down cake, I pegel stand still.." I'm Ara.
Rio just glanced, looks Ara is already holding her own.
"Sit down and sit down, who forbid? "
Getting permission, Ara immediately sat on the edge of the bed. Rio himself was already half lying in bed seriously reading a book.
"From the cake," you know Ara while hitting her tired knee.
"Who told you to stand there?" Rio was not distracted from his thick book.
Ara just saw Rio's hobby of reading a book before going to bed.
"Nothing at all," Ara felt herself to be too stupid.
"Ih, if it wasn't for Mama here, I wouldn't share my breath with you. Where is this dimly lit room, the cake of the haunted house." Ara's eyes swept the entire room room Rio classic nuance with dominant paint gray and white.
"Oh..!" Ara screeched as Rio's thick book landed on her head.
"sickness...."
"Like it, my rooms..."
"Why do your knees hurt?" Rio's asking who's feeling piqued with Ara's movements continuously hitting his knees.
Nod Ara slowly by continuing to hit her two knees cramping and pain.
"You know where Ra's out of here, always at night" Rio's question made Ara stop banging her knees.
"I, i...." Ara suddenly confused to answer what.
"I what?!" Rio nudged his hand using his book.
Ara's face was so strange, tense and agitated when Rio questioned the question earlier. It was like something was hidden by Ara.
"Eh, I, ahem... I'm gonna go downstairs, see if Mama's sleeping yet."
"Sound! Ask what the answer is," Rio muttered.
It's a very nervous, simple question why should you be afraid if you don't do the wrong thing.
Ara immediately wanted to dodge their chat earlier. It's not that he doesn't want to be dishonest about himself working. Ara males storm or cause new problems. Her relationship with Rio alone was already quite complicated. If it was time he would be honest, for now Ara wanted to work quietly.
He also does not want to be labeled as a woman who is crazy for wanting this marriage. He will prove that he can be independent without hanging his life on Rio.
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