I'M Behind You, Arshal

I'M Behind You, Arshal
Chapter 19



Ezra sighed harshly staring at the many piled up files before him. He was astonished to see all that much work. Rarely, his boss told him to do all of that at once.


"jeez, what is this??" slowly decaknya. He would not protest it. Mr. Arshal does not like to be denied his orders, once speaking it is an order and should not be denied. If denied, get ready to leave this famous company. Ezra certainly did not want to waste the opportunity that was already in front of his eyes.


"huft, if gini where can I ask for a day off." he grumbled again.


While Adara had to work extra staring at all the files in front of his eyes.


"crazy!!" he looked at all the numbers in the file. Miss Iva also today can not come because there is something taken care of outside the city.


"jeez, here are a lot of files that are not balanced. How do I get all this done so quickly???" he said it again while pinching his head.


"hufts...Ayoo Adara's! you cana!" the cry cheers itself on. Worked with all his work.


***


"Ezra!" call Arshal without glancing at his secretary. Ezra walked absent-mindedly towards his boss.


"iyaa sir?" ask Ezra slowly. It had been six hours that the man was struggling with work without ceasing. Now he has to deal with that super annoying Arshal.


"this is a look at this report, why is the sale not stable?" arshal asked holding one of the reports in his hand.


"this is also, in this data the same sales comments from consumers there are ugly."


"what's more, the sales rate is down!" the cigars jolted the file to the table. Ezra just silently heard the spray from his master. He had to take a deep breath in the face of the tough day ahead.


"i want this all revised again! I'll give you a week!" his word was immediately called Ezra. Ezra quickly retrieved the files and handed them over to his team. The man was sure, his members must have been many who swore and were annoyed because today would be a long day.


Arshal smiled with satisfaction when Ezra was out of his room, he loosened his tie and walked to the big window in his room.


"clear, I won't let you guys be happy" he said coldly.


Right now, Arshal is waiting for the DNA test results to come out. To determine who the woman is? is she really Adara?


"you want to know no?" ask someone in front of the door while leaning in holding a large brown envelope. Arshal sniffed softly, then walked over while snatching the envelope from Deon's hand.


"cheer, you have no manners" Deon grumbled at his best friend who quickly opened the envelope.


Deg. Arsha shivered holding the file in her hand. His eyes were wide reading all of that.


"you're right Arshal, he's Adara" Deon said softly, then glanced slightly at the door making sure no one heard their conversation.


"but I don't know why Adara doesn't remember us? or is he deliberately pretending to be unfamiliar?" mumbling Deon.


Arshal was confused and stuck on his shoulder. True, the woman did not remember herself at all, even from the woman's reaction when looking at her as if she had just met. Even when with Raid as well.


"i have to investigate this by myself, thanks bro." said Arshal took his cell phone lying on the table.


"where are you going Shal? follow me!!" he was immediately called Arshal.


"let me alone" he said as he glanced at Raid who was fun playing his toys.


"please take care of Raid." he exclaimed before leaving his room.


Deon clucked in annoyance, "that's a child really already. Hey boy, why are you looking around?" annoyed Deon looked at Raid. Raid who saw that just laughed softly.


"haiiss son of the same father. Equally troublesome." grunted but still walked towards Raid.


***


He remembers Adara telling him that he was living with his stepbrother. Who else if not Leta. Arshal rubs his face rough when he remembers the ridiculous matchmaking his parents made. Arshal was puzzled as he looked at the middle-aged woman who had just walked out of the house where Adara lived.


"who is that woman?" arshal asked confusedly looking at the middle-aged woman. Not wanting to waste time just staring at the woman, Arshal came down sneaking close to the house.


damn, I was like a thief in my heart. Arshal somehow he was so desperate to do this ridiculous action. Arshal sneaks into the house without his owner knowing. He was so confused and panicked, he quickly entered one of the rooms.


"crazy, you're reckless Arshal's times." his grunts regretted being here. But as her eyes swept through the room, she was stunned when she saw the photo displayed near the mattress. Photos of beautiful women who make his heart not careless. Now, Arshal is grateful if his wife is still alive even though he does not understand why Adara does not know him?


As Arshal was busy looking at all his wife's belongings, he heard a vague voice from outside making himself a drunken man. Arshal quickly hid in the closet.


czech.


"Where is the woman's mother?!" shouted the sexy woman who was none other than Leta.


"what the hell?? you scream, baby?" grumbled a middle-aged woman that Arshal had seen earlier.


"didn't mom see? Adara's not in her room? where's she??" he asked again in the height of his voice.


"he's working again, let's do it. Mom doesn't care about him either. Likes him to do it." ketusus woman who is none other than aunt Elnara.


"ish, why does everything work?? good thing he's just so ja***ng just got the money fast."


Damn it, you son of a bitch Leta. Arshal inwardly heard Leta's words. He's becoming more and more convinced, if Leta is behind all this.


"iyaa anyway, she's a pretty crazy body. It's a pity if it's not used well." said aunt Elnara casually.


"cih, my own mother who pretentiously managed him." muttered Leta again.


"i'll get Arshal at all costs" Leta said confidently. The woman did not realize that the person she wanted to trap was listening to her current words.


no regrets anymore I could be here, Arshal murmured again.


"mother planned to sell him to Ezra. Ezra's girlfriend is rich and she's Arshal's secretary, right?"


"Ezra? which one is it?"


"there's a handsome him. She likes Adara."


"cheek, many also like the same damn woman. I've been upset for a long time, ma'am." Annoyed again.


"yeah you calm down, but Adara he lost his memory. Will not remember the husband of his son. ckckckck, kasian but good." said aunt Elnara relaxed, she also came out of Adara's room.


Leta clucked in annoyance, "hmm I wonder, did he keep the money? I have to take dong." he said happily as he stepped into the closet.


Arshal turned his back, hoping that Leta wouldn't open this closet or that he would be found out. This bastard must be taught a lesson, and smothered in prison.


The ringtone sound of Leta's cell phone saved Arshal who was almost caught. Leta quickly picked up the phone. Arshal was disgusted when he heard Leta's spoiled voice.


Ma,pa you guys mismatched me with this nala***woman. This woman is not a good woman, Arshal murmured.


Leta cheerfully exited Adara's room making Arshal breathe a sigh of relief. Arshal hardened his jaw when he heard all the facts he had just heard. The fact that his wife is amnesiac, he doesn't remember Arshal or Raid.


"fuck you guys." he said.