Rio and Ara
Episode 71

Ara grab her bag under the floor, she approaches the exit. Hoping that Rio did not repeat his question again that Ara herself had a hard time giving an answer.

"Lho, I can't, '" repeatedly handle the door he's swirling around.

He pulled who knows if the door is stuck, "It's in the lock."

"Rio where is this door lock, why should it be in the lock anyway? Cockroaches just don't want to dare to go into the room, use in the key of everything!"

Rio closed his book, staring leisurely at Ara who was already starting to panic. He put his book on the nightstand.

"Where are you going?"

"Well, come out, see if you're sleeping yet."

"If you're asleep, what do you want?"

"Ish, take a question, yes I want to sleep downstairs. Guest room!"

"My basement's renovated, it can't be occupied."

Since when? He was sleeping downstairs this morning.

"Where do I sleep? " whimper Ara.

"There's a long sofa, "" he pointed as he threw a pillow at Ara, quickly catching Ara.

Ara was upset by herself with her fate being so difficult. He wanted to cry, but he could stand it.

Ara stepped past the already established Rio sleeping. With a hunk, Ara kicked slowly the skeleton of Rio's mattress.

"Brain men by half," said Ara as she stuck out her tongue mocking her own husband.

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It seemed like Rio was already asleep, whereas Ara had difficulty closing her eyes from earlier. There was no one wearing on his body, so he found it difficult to close his eyes calmly.

Those grievances were what Rio heard. Rio also became difficult to sleep soundly because Ara was unable to stay still.

Finally Rio could not help but be quiet. His eyes were wide open, both of his eyes were red. He turned towards Ara who was lying down with no herd.

"Ra, can't sleep don't be like a hot worm."

Ara opened her eyes, she saw Rio who was looking at her with annoyance.

"I can't sleep" replied Ara again trying to close her eyes.

"If you can't sleep, don't invite people to not sleep."

"Who is it, weird!"

"You slept like a hot worm. Grasah grusuh, I can't sleep."

"That's mah, DL."

Blindfolded Rio's eyes ignited his emotions, he was furious with the answers that nyleneh Ara. Why is Ara not what she used to be, who is silent and condescending. Now Rio gave up if a fight against Ara.

"Joshuu..." Frustrated Rio ruffled his hair and then wrapped himself up to the top of the head.

Silent back, Rio finally by himself fell asleep. Ara. Ara chose to take a walk around the collection of action figures owned by Rio. The neatly arranged in a fairly large glass cabinet. Ara clucked in admiration while shaking her head. Rio spent some money to buy an item like this.

Ara was curious what made people willing to spend a lot of money just a miniature item like this. If you want to see 'em, just look at the television. Why waste free money.

Ara's curiosity was getting wild, she saw it not relaxing. In the twist is erratic.

"Plastics like this why they are so expensive." wondered Ara.

"Whoever? Where is small again."

"The rich man is a strange hobby, not strange at all this collection. Strange hard to find money even made to buy beginia."

Ara shook her head in astonishment. If you have a hobby and love for something. While it doesn't hurt anyone, it's up to people. People's rights, no one forbids.

Because less careful Ara dropped the action figure he held earlier to the floor. And, it's all shapeless.

Ara was shocked half dead, nervous huh. Quickly he closed the glass cabinet door. And back off a few times, this heart sport is its name.

He did not know that the Iron Man character action figure was made of ceramic. Ara's hand shakes to grab the pieces of Rio's collection that might be expensive. I don't know, he was confused as to how. Action figures no longer in shape.

Fortunately, the falling sound of mini objects is not as loud as ceramic fragments that are more bearish in size. Ara could still leave a breath of relief. Because if Rio woke up at the same time. It's screwed!

There was a long bellowing sound of Rio, Ara was nervous. Without thinking long, he immediately scooped up the action figure pieces quickly. He stored it in his bag, knowing that Ara's heart didn't want to wriggle right now.

What if Rio realizes one of his action figures is missing? Ara should find a way to resolve this matter as soon as possible.

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15 Minutes passed, Ara had calmed down. He looked at the clock on his phone screen.

"Hour two, why is it so long in the morning?" lamented Ara, he threw just any cell phone under his feet.

"Liat man blocks of ice sleep very soundly," he said.

Ara changed the tilted position, in order to be able to stare at Rio's deep face. A long breath from Ara.

Why my fate is like this, married high school graduation same blas people I do not know. For the sake of the late Father, for the sake of Mother, and for the sake of Qia. I'm sincere. But how do I deal with my strange household going forward? I sacrificed my youth, and I sacrificed my happiness too. It's not fair, but if I'm selfish. I had to sacrifice the happiness of many people to see Rio and I unite. Mother, Qia, Papa, and Mama. Why can't Rio think like I can.

Why should I keep losing. It is her nature, her lover, our status, now that I must always submit to all her actions. Can't do this, can't do that. It has to be, it has to be. Everything is arranged with him.

It-it's him, but....

About Angel?

Why he had to throw Angel out. I don't like Angel in the middle

this life of ours. But if I want to first, I can benefit Angel for Rio to divorce me. But I tried to make him or me. But the truth is Rio can't choose between us. That meant....

Huh! Brain gesrek, greedy. Tell me the loss of removing one of us. The base of Rio was born from the composted land, hence the form.

But Angel's gone, does she really hold feelings for a, me?

A timing?

Yes, make sure my feelings are that, I really don't seem to like Angel in this house. So for the sake of my feelings he kicked his lover. Ls i?

But if he likes me, he should really break up, right?

Arghhh, I don't know. Only God knows the contents of the man's heart the block of ice.

Ish, why think of him too, a waste of time.

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