I'M Behind You, Arshal

Chapter 47

Seeing that Adara had fallen asleep did not make Arshal tired of seeing his heresy. He glanced to the side and was slightly surprised by the unexpected sight. Where Daiyan fell asleep accompanied Batysua while clasping the woman's hand.

His demonic thoughts also appeared, while smiling a grin he perpetuated the moment on his phone. Who knows the results of the picture he took will be useful in the future to make his twin brother bend his knee to him. He knew very well that Daiyan was very proud of his name as a woman.

"ck, I didn't expect Yua to be my sister-in-law if they got married" he said slowly looking at the two men. However, far from the bottom of his heart he agreed that Daiyan married Bathsyua. That woman was very good to her sister.

Arshal immediately turned to look at Adara who seemed to squirm, "why dear? you want something?"

"haus" he said slowly, arshal immediately took water and then he put a straw in it to make it easier for his wife to drink.

"is there anything else dear you need?" arshal asked when he saw Adara finished drinking. Adara shook her head slowly, she smiled faintly at her husband who was so considerate of her. "sorry yes Shal, I still don't remember about us." she softly explained.

"you don't need to apologize Ra, it's a trial for both of us, I'm sure one day you'll remember our story." said Arshal smiling as he stroked his wife's head "just live this life,I am so grateful to finally see you again. If not, maybe I'm still down."

"don't tell me it's Shal, even though I'm not around you have to keep the spirit alive. I don't want you to suffer."

"don't say that sentence, you seem to want to leave me alone" he said fretfully, he immediately joined the bar next to his wife and hugged tightly as if he did not want to lose his love again.

Arshal and Adara were both silently staring at the sky of his room. Actually the man continued to hope that his wife's memory returned, but he had to be more patient again waiting for that moment. He recalled the time of his meeting with Adara, an unexpected meeting until he was tied up in this marriage.

#Flashback On

The atmosphere of the campus that morning was a little cloudy, many students then roamed near the campus. There was no exception for a handsome man who looked cold and was reluctant to be approached by anyone. The man was so secretive that everyone was disinclined by him. Arshal looked lazy atmosphere around the campus that looks the same from year to year, no change that makes the man look bored looking at him.

Seeing many of his peers who do activities such as following organizations and other activities, he was always a subscription to go to the library. Not because he diligently went there but to mediate in the AC place.

He always wears his earphones everywhere, not wanting to hear noise from anyone. He wants his life to be peaceful, peaceful, peaceful.

Braaac.

Arshal cursed annoyed when someone hit him to fall. Can't the girl ride the bike properly? why should I hit him?.

The one-pointed girl panicked and immediately walked over to Arshal regardless of the blood flowing on her knees. He immediately helped Arshal stand up, but was immediately pushed aside by the man. "get off."

Adara frowned annoyed but tried to remain patient. "sorry, I did not intentionally." he regretted slowly, if only he did not pursue the time to enter the lesson maybe he would not be speedy riding his bike.

"eat it rich on the right bike, if you can't, don't wear it." he said before passing leaving the girl dumbfounded to hear his words.

"what the heck is that guy, a strange human being." he grumbled and continued riding his bike to his class. Arriving in his class, he also sneaked in when the lecturer in his class taught in front. Luck sided with him. "thankfully." mummy breathed a sigh of relief. Without realizing if he was sitting next to the man he hit earlier.

Adara cuddled around looking for the sound until her eyes glanced at someone beside her. "uh? you?" said surprised. Damn it his life today met that shitty guy.

Arshal hung his shoulders, but his eyes had glanced at Adara's knee which looked flushed and splattered with blood. Whether the girl was conscious or not, she did not care. After all, who hurt him why did he also have to bother.

The words did not match his mind, he clicked slowly and reached into his bag to take tissue, then he threw it towards Adara. "clean your wound is stupid."

Adara looked upset, but he was surprised when the man next to him mentioned the wound, as soon as he saw his knee and just felt pain in the wound. "aw hurt."

"so long, your brain's response works, quickly clean it before splashing everywhere." he said again.

"thank you." said Adara sincerely, he immediately cleaned the wound on his knee. All these activities did not escape Arshal's view, why the girl managed to attract his attention.

After the lesson was finished, he immediately rushed to finish his book and get ready for work. Adara was so excited even though her legs still felt sore due to the fall earlier. Before he went to work, he rushed back to his home. To get home he had to pass through a narrow alley while pushing his bike.

"there is a beautiful girl here." murmured someone made Adara's feathers creep. Not only one person but three people whistled towards Adara. He was convinced that the situation was very dangerous and that he had to leave immediately.

Adara was terrified, but she kept thinking about getting out of a dangerous situation. There was a gap, he immediately dropped his bike and ran away from the thugs. Seeing Adara had run away made the thugs immediately pursue Adara. Adara continued to run in no direction, himself hoping not to be caught by the thugs.

His breathing was wheezing and he kept on frowning in search of a hiding place until he finally saw a simple but comfortable boarding house. Without thinking long, he immediately ran towards someone who was daydreaming near the fence of his house.

"hey, can I hide in here, please?" pinta Adara pleads with Arshal. Who would have thought if he met again with that annoying guy.

"can't you, why did you get into my boarding house??" ketusnya do not like. Adara clucked softly while the thugs continued to run for her.

"h shit, hurry up let me in." without waiting for permission from the owner, Adara immediately pulled Arshal's hand into the cost. Let it be with Adara's actions that look disrespectful as long as he survives the thugs' grip.

Arshal clucked in annoyance as the girl casually walked into his boarding house. He was really worried just alone in that room. He kicked the girl out of her room.

"get out there!" his jolt but did not make Adara move from his place. "no want, later, they caught me." he explained. But amid the debate, luck did not side with them. The gaze of the RT chairman changed immediately when he saw Adara and Arshal who were not muhrim in one place.

"what are you doing?!" snapped the head of RT, did not end think there were also students who did that. After being invaded and spiritual flush by the head of RT finally they were immediately forced to marry on that day. With the gold liotin necklace dowry belonging to his mother Arshal made them immediately bound to the sacred promise.

Arshal does not believe that he is married, he grumbles at the girl who is now officially his wife who is the mastermind of all this. "you must take Adara's responsibility." he said it was cold to leave Adara alone in the room.

"huft's."