
Adara opened her eyes slowly, she felt heavy and had difficulty moving her body. Slowly he looked around the room seemed foreign to him. His hand accidentally touched someone's arm. Instantly he fell silent, slowly gasped and gasped to realize something was wrong.
Deg. It feels like Adara drowned herself in the Pacific Ocean. How can he sleep with his boss?
Adara did not want to wake up the man, slowly moving Arshal's beautiful hand around his waist. Just now Adara raised the hand, suddenly the hand hugged him back tightly and made Adara surprised to hit the chest of Arshal field.
Shit, you watch me. If he wakes up abislah. muttered Adara cursed himself now trapped in Arshal's arms. Without Adara realizing it, Arshal smiled faintly as he closed his eyes inhaling the scent of his wife's fragrant hair. Arshal was very grateful, he was reunited with his wife.
This time, he would not waste the chance and keep Adara away from him. Enough one year of regret that he regretted all this time, the task he did first was to make his wife remember who he was? and remember about Raid.
Although Arshal is not a medical child, but he knows enough about the problems experienced by his wife. Mild amnesia, certainly can not be arbitrary forcing to remember who he is and his environment is not it? it takes a process or trigger to recall his memory.
Adara kept silent for a long time, but he felt comfortable in Arshal's arms. Although not intentionally, but he was so happy to be close to his boss who was difficult to reach. The man's masculine scent calmed him down, to the point that he was not aware that he was going back to sleep.
Hearing Adara's snoring voice, made Arshal slightly loosen his embrace. He saw the face of his wife who he had not seen for a long time. Arshal stroked his wife's head softly, "i'll get you back Ra," he murmured softly. "we have to be the right time, and find the real culprit. I don't want it to happen again, I don't want to lose you again." Gently staring at his wife's face.
Arshal did not want to dissolve his feelings, carefully he got out of the bed and took off his clothes. He walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. After that, he put on a kimono while waiting for his secretary to come with his clothes.
Arshal once again glanced at his wife, finally he could smile like before. A smile that is not forced but a sincere smile. Terlena with Adara's face made Arshal jerked at the sound of a bell that rang loudly.
Arshal quickly opened the door a little, he did not want to make his secretary know if he was with Adara. Remember that man likes his wife.
"sir, here's your clothes" said Ezra politely. Arshal nodded, "thank you" he said, then closed the door. Arshal immediately put on his clothes and walked towards Adara.
"Ra, wakeup!" the excitement made the driver name surprised, then quickly sat in place when his life was still not collected all.
"astagfirullah, sir?!" his screech immediately smothered Arshal.
"don't yell, you want me to be accused of being a pervert?" the sarcophagus looked at Adara.
"sorry sir, I did not intentionally. I was just surprised to find the master was here." he said slowly, then he looked at his clothes, unconsciously he breathed a sigh of relief because his clothes were still complete and unchanged from last night.
"why? you're afraid I'm spoiled poranda huh?" arshal asked what Adara was thinking.
"uh, ng-no sir. I-I'm just confused how I can be here." he slowly. Unimagined by him dirty thoughts began to appear gnawing at his brain.
Geez, shameful times I. grumbled Adara in the heart.
"what else are you waiting for? or are you expecting something?" arshal asked with a slanted smile, Just get off the bed and rush to the bathroom. Arshal shook his head to look at Adara's behavior. Then he glanced at Adara's phone lying in utensils.
It is not difficult to make the handsome man open the password of Adara's phone. He immediately entered his number and moved the photos he took last night and the wedding photos. After that he put Adara's phone back in place.
***
Daiyan grumbled softly looking at the little boy who was similar to Arshal. The boy was chattering long unclear, moreover his saliva had dripped a lot. Daiyan was so upset with his twin brother that he ordered to look after Raid. Whereas yesterday, he was guarding the Raid a whole week.
"sister uncle, you left me with this annoying baby."
"who did you say was annoying huh?!" the exclaiming of someone made Daiyan go silent swallowing his saliva. Slowly he turned around and smiled curiously looking at Arshal with a waistline staring at him.
"you're home?" daiyan asked casually, distracting.
"why? you don't like me coming home?"ketus Arshal again, he was pounding Raid in his arms.
"i'm just asking, you don't have to push too much" Daiyan said.
"it's up to me not to care" said Arshal again moving Raid with Daiyan.
"heh Shal, I am not this baby sister. I've got a lot of business, have someone else!"
"i've said many times, there's nothing I can trust Yan but you." Arshal press again. He sat in the middle of the room staring at the sky of his house.
"you're like Shal's deep sleep" said Daiyan, suddenly behind Arshal. Arshal was astonished, "what do you mean?"
Daiyan sighed, then shook his head slowly, "your face is a little cheerful bro." said Daiyan
"whispers, frenzied." after Arshal, Daiyan chuckled in annoyance and lifted the little boy out. "Arshal I'm taking your son to the park!!" shout Daiyan.
"don't yell, fuck!!!" arshal's grouse.
***
Adara didn't want to ask about last night, it might still be ambiguous for her. He was silent and did not bother Leta. He went straight into his room. Especially in a day he experienced many unexpected things with people who are very difficult to reach any woman.
"fyuuh Adara you're like getting a lottery. Can usually meet with the lord Arshal and—" Adara holding his cheeks that began to meet red.
"you even slept with him... Adara you are crazy ya." he said can not believe that last night was not a dream. "fyuuh I hope only sleep aja, Mr. Arshal could not do anything beyond limits." murmured again.
However, the smile that expanded earlier began to shrink considering Leta begelayut spoiled with a foreign man.
"crazy, all my life I've only seen this guy that close. Oh my god, I don't like him but at least he's my stepbrother. Her mother must be sad to see this." Adara said considering the figure of Aunt Elnara who thought it was very extraordinary. Without realizing that her aunt almost made herself like a dirty woman.
Adara glanced at his phone, then he found a message from his office friend to ask for files that will be used later.
"oh yeah I forgot to send, just where's the file??" he muttered while looking for a file on his phone. But when in the middle he searched, there was a foreign file that made him confused. Curious, he opened the file.
Deg. His eyes were perfectly rounded, opening up all the photos in the file with a look of disbelief.
"impossible." she muttered softly, she insisted on not believing what she saw. The photo in the file seemed to make his feelings raging unbecoming. His head immediately felt dizzy and did not stand in balance.
Adara sat on the floor, her tears began to flow down her cheeks, plus her head felt dizzy that was getting stronger.
"saargh!!!" his weakness held his head firmly. Adara holds the end of the mattress trying to stand up and sit on the mattress.
"what's this? this what does it all mean?? who her? why does she look so much like me??"