I'M Behind You, Arshal

Chapter 29

Arshal was immediately awkward just alone in the room with Adara. Though he was so confident in bringing Adara home.

"ehem are you hungry?" arshal asked to break the silence, Adara turned to Arshal.

"hmm sir, can I just use the guest room?" adara asked quietly, she was still uncomfortable with just the two of her master. Especially considering the fact that he just heard still did not enter his brain at all.

Arshal nodded softly, "i'll tell Bi Yana to prepare your room." he exclaimed as he walked out.

"no need sir, just let me." rejected Adara subtly, without further ado he breezed out quickly from Arshal's room.

Arshal was only made to look at Adara's behavior, but he could not force if his wife was still not comfortable one room with him.

"patience.patience, mayo make Adara remember back!" the urge encourages itself. He immediately cleansed himself.

While Adara quickly entered into one of the rooms that are believed to be guest rooms. Either based on feeling or coincidence without asking Bi Yana, as if Adara knew the location of all corners of this room.

Adara immediately threw her body into the bed. His head was a little dizzy and tired thinking about all this.

"is it true that I am Arshal's wife? huft, I do like that guy but I didn't expect that I was his wife like he said. Who am I really? why don't I remember at all??" he looked up at the sky of the room in the house.

The sound of the door opening made Adara perplexed and stared at the door, Bi Yana who was standing on the doorstep was surprised to see Adara was already in the room he was about to clean.

"mrs?! geez sorry, I have not cleaned the room" he said immediately moved to Adara.

"it's okay bi, this room let me just clean it" said Adara politely. He was still not used to having someone else clean his place.

"it's okay, ma'am, it's my job. Madam don't worry, I'll clean up all this quickly."

said Bi Yana remained adamant with her stance.

Adara felt bad about rejecting the middle-aged woman, forced to nod to let her do her job.

"alright, but I'm helping you?" he said it was immediately called by Bi Yana. Although the mistress forgot the memory but the kindness of the woman still remains the same as before.

"oh, where's Raid?" tanya Adara realized the adorable little boy was not home.

Bi Yana chuckled softly, "young master is inside Mr. Arshal's room mistress."

"loh, I was there. Why don't I see it?"

"maybe the mistress paid more attention to her father than she did, hehehehe." joked Bi Yana made Adara blush in embarrassment.

"ah geez bi," his elak immediately rushed to move places.

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Arshal looked back at the window of his room. He had to think hard to help Adara remember herself.

"what am I supposed to do?" mumbling slowly.

"weren't the kids tired of standing there?" grouse Daiyan who had been sitting from earlier looked at his twin brother was standing for an hour more.

Arshal glanced back, and clucked in annoyance that Daiyan was willing to enter his room without permission.

"get out" he said coldly, but Daiyan ignored Arshal's cold words.

"Daiyan out!" expel again.

"ck, just stay quiet!!" daiyan's jolt made Arshal stare in disbelief.

"ish you don't understand what language? your son woke up because of your voice!!" grouse Daiyan while pointing towards Raid.

"let him awake, magrib. Not good for small children to sleep magrib-magrib" he said as long as he directly approached Raid.

"idih does not want to admit mistakes, so I want to meet brother-in-law first,bye." his ridicule immediately got a pillow throw gift from Arshal.

"don't go see him fucking!" arshal Hardic.

"heh his language please take care of young papa. Not good to hear my sudden nephew." said Daiyan sok sage. Arshal rolled his lazy eyes and walked ahead of Daiyan while holding Raid.

"well, where are you going, bro?" daiyan asked to see Arshal leaving the room. He should have come out first instead of the owner of this room.

"i want to see my wife." she said, closing the door to leave Daiyan inside. Daiyan immediately followed Arshal out.

"Arshal wait!!" he was chasing his twin brother.

Arshal kept walking down, until he was downstairs, he was stunned to see Adara preparing food just as his wife had done. Arshal could not believe that his wife had returned to him, without tears dripping down his cheeks.

"Arshal are you crying?" tanya Daiyan caught Arshal's red eyes. Arshal wiped it rough and stared hard at Daiyan, "it's none of your business, and went to eat!" tell her to her fucking twin. Daiyan chuckled softly at Arshal's sour face, and he walked ahead of Arshal to the dinner table.

"oh hello Mr. Daiyan." said Adara when he saw Daiyan heading towards him.

"don't call me sir, I'm your sister-in-law. So you can just say my name." exclaimed Daiyan staring at his sister-in-law suddenly. Yep, the little family felt sudden to him. Especially considering if his twin brother was without the knowledge of his parents married secretly. Ah, Daiyan couldn't imagine how angry her parents would be if they knew. It was definitely not Daiyan who was sprayed out.

"hmm okay, Dai-yan." Adara still feels weak to mention the name of the man alone, without frills sir.

Huh, it feels awkward.High Adara stared at the situation in front of him. Adara's gaze turned towards the little boy Arshal was carrying, when the look on his face was so happy and unconsciously approached Arshal.

"Raiid." he cried happy to immediately take over Raid from Arshal's hands.

Arshal just silently gawked at the action of his wife who was so excited to bang Raid. There is a little jealousy that he feels, when he sees Adara is more concerned with Raid than he is. However, what power it was now Adara was still awkward talking to him. It seems, Arshal must be extra patient in order to restore Adara's memory back.

Adara did not notice the irritated look Arshal showed her. He was engrossed in the focus of kissing Raid's chubby cheeks alternately.

Is he really my real son? oh my God if yes, very handsome hea. pekiknya happy in the face of Raid.

Huft, papa's son is jealous of you. You can distract all the attention of the mama. The grunts stared intently at Raid.

Daiyan put on a smile looking at Arshal who was constantly sighing while looking at his own son with a sharp look.

"hey Shal, aren't you jealous of your own son?" sindir Daiyan slammed into Arshal.

Adara, who realized that, quickly headed towards Arshal. He felt guilty again because he had unknowingly taken the Raid from Arshal. Adara did not expect herself to be so bold as to do that.

"sorry sir, I didn't realize I was directly pounding on Raid." his great-granddaughter bowed. Arshal again took a breath. This was not what he wanted, Adara only thought of him as his boss, not seeing himself as a husband. Arshal hopes Adara can remember soon. Now, he has to find Adara's memory trigger.

"i'm not mad at you Adara. Yes, eat first." exclaimed Arshal looked up at the dining table that has served food on it.

Adara did not budge from her place, making Arshal frown, "what's the matter?"

"sorry sir, I will eat later when you have finished eating" he said again. Arshal's jaw hardened, without realizing he even snapped Adara in front of everyone.

"you're not Adara's maid!! don't consider me your master, I'm your husband!!!" he snapped right in Adara's face, a second later Arshal regretted yelling at his wife. He felt more guilty for making Adara cry and Raid cried too.

"are you what the fuck Arshal?!" sentak Daiyan stared intently at Arshal. Huh, do not think his brother even made a small scratch on the heart of a woman in front of Arshal.

"sorry I didn't mean it" said Arshal slowly staring at Adara.