I'M Behind You, Arshal

Chapter 18

Adara just silently followed Arshal wherever the man walked, most of his fear he just lowered his head to walk without looking forward, until he did not realize if he even hit the back of the man.

"oh." complained Adara when he hit something in front of him, he looked up and was surprised when he hit the cold man.

"sorry sir." she softly nodded as she lowered her head. Arshal sighed and went into his room. Adara was stunned silent in the place when Arshal had entered his room, then what about him? did he come in too? that's right. She was still a respectable woman, who was reluctant to play into people's rooms.

"what are you doing there?" arshal asked, staring intently at Adara. Adara was again aghast, directly approaching his master.

"yes sir?"

"you come in and take care of Raid. Is that what you wanted?" sindir Arshal then he walked past Adara. "I trust to keep Raid with you, if he gets hurt you will get hit!" his word went straight from Adara's sight.

Adara sighed softly, maybe it would be difficult to get closer to Arshal.

"did I back off?" he muttered slowly, then he glanced at the sleeping Raid. He smiled softly at the handsome boy, without feeling his tears began to drip down his cheeks.

"so bad luck, son, who's your real mama?" lirih Adara looked closely at Raid.

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Arshal directly pounded the bathroom mirror in his office hard. Until fresh blood flowed in his hands. Arshal threw out everything he saw in front of his eyes.

"shit!fuckin' hell!shit!!!" his words continue to be spoken. Adara's face continues to dominate in his brain, feeling sure if the woman who is with his child is his wife. But the logic says no. Clearly he was getting an autopsy on the body of a woman who was in an accident at that time was his wife. Full of wounds, though,.

But, now?

"what is this, why am I being played with destiny?" he nodded while sitting on the floor. Her tears rolled down her cheeks. After feeling quite calm, Arshal washed his injured hand and wrapped it with a bandage, not forgetting he washed his face and walked to his workplace.

"fyuuh." he breathed while sitting staring at the file about the woman named Adara. Arshal slowly opened the file.

Deg. Her eyes were shocked as she read all the data inside. Everything is very similar from the name until the data of school alumni is the same as his wife. This makes him frustrated and confused.

"huft, is he really Adara?" lirih Arshal looked at the photo of Adara in the file. Arshal felt that something was strange, and he rushed to retrieve the file of the autopsy results of his wife.

"adara's blood type is here O, but in autopsy file B. Cih, I don't really remember what kind of wife I used to be." Arshal grumbled at the two files. Arshal who was pensive, he heard a faint sound from outside making his soul curious and walked closer to the door.

"Auntie, I'll be home soon" said Adara, calling her aunt.

"sorry, sorry" he said quietly as he watered a watch showing at nine p.m.

"assalammualaikum" he said, ending his call. A look of dismay on Adara's pretty face. Arshal just sneaked a silent peek watching the woman.

Adara immediately rushed to pick up her bag and ran a little out. Arshal who saw that secretly followed the woman from behind.

"oh no drizzle, my goodness I have to go home quickly" he said frantically, fortunately he saw a taxi not far from his boss' house. As if forgetting to say goodbye to the owner, Adara immediately rushed out. Unknowingly dropping his wallet on the floor, he went straight into the taxi.

Arshal who saw that, he also walked to take Adara's wallet. His curiosity grew to open the wallet. Identity cards were the first thing Arshal saw.

"this street, isn't this where he lives??" arshal looked at the card.

While the beautiful woman earlier, the club reached into her bag looking for a wallet to pay for the taxi fare. The taxi driver was a little upset waiting for Adara.

"sorry sir, I took the money into the house. It was like my wallet was missing" said Adara slowly, he believed his wallet was left behind at Arshal's house.

Jesus, I forgot to say goodbye to him, just watch me.

"chew, you've been a long time miss." annoyed the driver again.

"this is sir" said someone to give the driver a note of money. The driver was surprised, but he still received the money and stuck the gas drove away from Adara and the young man.

"Ezra? what are you doing here?" ask Adara confused.

The man smiled, "no, why are you home so late?" tanyanya looked at Adara.

There is no way that I said that the abis from Arshal's house, he could have misjudged me again.

"hahahaha the usual meeting. I was refreshing for a while." Adara lied. Ezra also believed that the mangosteen understood.

"eh but Ez, you paid the taxi fare. Wait a minute if I take the money inside." said Adara was about to rush into the house, but was detained by Ezra.

"no, I really want to give. Just relax you don't have to change the money."

"but Ez—"

"i'm sincere Adara, my goodness. The same time of one's own friends must be reckoned." said Ezra. Adara chuckled softly, "why are you here Ez?" tanya Adara looked at Ezra.

"Obviously, at the brother's house there. My niece kept asking me to come." replied Ezra.

"oooo."

"Ra, how tomorrow we go for a walk, tomorrow weekend. let's refresh our tent." invite Ezra, Adara seemed to think for a moment and then nodded, "we have a holiday tomorrow?" ask Adara again.

"no, we're humming ourselves. The cake permit. Then the schedule of the boss sir tomorrow is off, so it's not papa if I take a short break." explained Ezra staring at his phone checking the schedule of his boss's activities tomorrow.

"that's our name" said Adara flat, greeted with laughter Ezra.

"hehehe."

"i depend on it, the problem is that Bu Iva seems to need my help. No way, I let Bu Iva work alone." said Adara again.

"hmm maybe next time ajalah ya." said Ezra, there was a little disappointment in his tone. For a moment they were silent in their minds. A gentle breeze through her hair made Ezra stunned to see Adara.

"beautiful" he said unconsciously,

"what?" ask Adara again. Ezra flinched then shook his head slowly, "no one, he's gone in there. Your aunt must be waiting for you." said Ezra immediately pushed Adara's plan towards the house. Adara smiled faintly as she waved her hand towards Ezra.

"i'll try to get you Adara." he muttered slowly and turned on his bike and drove away from Adara's house.

Without them noticing, if from earlier they were watched by the eagle eyes of someone behind a tree. Looked not like the grip between Adara and Ezra. Indeed, Arshal was out of any intention to follow Adara until here. It's a crazy thing he's done, following someone quietly to the house. Arshal cursed himself, he could follow Adara because it just solved the curiosity and was afraid to look at the woman who resembled his wife.

"i won't let you guys off" he said coldly and then got back in his car.