My love is blocked by your throne

My love is blocked by your throne
100. Return Place.



"Yes.."


The laughter between Kaivan and Aura came to a halt, as the bass rattled between the cheers of the two chatting together on the porch.


Kaivan had opened his mouth ready to answer the greeting of the boss and his best friend in the most correct way, but what he then heard.


"Well, is it here early in the morning?"


Kaivan frowned, looking at Damaresh's inappropriate words when it was called a question, but it was more about reprimanding.


Kaivan turned his head to look at Aura.


"What was last night, you didn't accompany him to sleep? Until he forgets his own word to me." Seen a look of annoyance on Kaivan's face, the man came all the way from Jakarta at the behest of Damaresh, but now the big boss seemed to forget his own orders.


The aura only displayed a smile the dikulum heard that.


"Of course because I miss you, boss," said Kaivan continued his intention to answer.


"I told you to come here on business, not for two or two with my wife" Damaresh said.


Do not forget the expression of his face that is not only flat like his trademark so far, but also like there is a gray cloud there.


"Oo, so that's the problem." Kaivan nodded his head slowly, then rotated his head back at Aura.


"Come in, Mrs Damaresh! Looks like your husband really doesn't like you sitting with me."


Aura laughed crisply, she immediately stood up from her seat and walked over to Damaresh who remained faithful standing in the middle of the door.


"I made you a warm drink, yes" said Aura as her hands twitched slightly on her husband's shoulders.


"Yes" The handsome man replied briefly.


"Mas Kai, what do you want to drink?" Aura also asked Kaivan. Because Kaivan was only until about fifteen minutes ago, when Aura was cleaning the living room of the house simply. So Kaivan has not been treated to any drinks.


"No need!" prevent Damaresh, even before Kaivan answers.


"Why?" asked Kaivan not to accept.


"My wife is not a servant, she will only serve my needs, not someone else's" said the man flatly as he sat his body on a chair in front of Kaivan.


"But Kai is our guest, Aresh." Aura try to remind.


"Let's bik jum who makes the drink," said Aresh stick with flat mode.


Bik jum was still a relative of Aura who was hired to be ART at Lukman's house. "Your hand is only to serve my needs, Ara," the man continued.


Which Aura immediately obeyed with a nod.


Kaivan who in a moment still gawked listening to it finally immediately laughed loudly. "Your wash to your wife is stage four, Aresh," he choked, with the rest of his laughter.


"Not right." Aresh shook his head firmly.


"If stage four, soon dying," he added.


"While your feelings will never die" Kaivan said.


"Fright."


"The color of his hijab and all the tenderness of Aura that has bound your heart" Kaivan said again as he gently threw his head on the back of the chair he was sitting on.


Damaresh momentarily observed Kaivan's words which led him to the atmosphere of having experienced or ever said them. "Dejavu," he said briefly told the taste obtained.


"That's what you said at the awards ceremony in London." Kaivan reminded.


"You know that?"


"The news has spread, Bro." Kaivan accompanied the laughter in his words, he almost forgot that the CEO Pramudya is not a person who likes to surf in cyberspace, nor is he a person familiar with the media. Don't ask Damaresh who the most famous artist in the country is, he won't know. But ask anyone who is a reliable businessman in every country, then in a moment he will answer it.


"Thank God.." Damaresh responded casually.


"The color of it is also your future wife calls me all night" Kaivan said.


"Who?"


"What wife do you have, until you don't remember who it is?"


Kaivan ambushed his boss who this morning was too relaxed he saw.


"All I know is that I have a wife and no future wife" Damaresh said.


"Wahh this acute bucin," Kaivan murmured. "Naila, Resh," Kaivan said again.


"O." Oo." That's all Damaresh responded, though,


Seeming uninterested, Kaivan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, Naila has been ordained as his future wife Damaresh by Mr. William, as a friend and subordinate, he does not want to do things that would make Damaresh offended, when found out he is trying to establish closeness with Naila Anggara.


" I need your help, Kai." Aresh is talking about something else. "Can?"


"Don't ask, I've been programmed to obey you, right?"


"It's not a company thing, Kai."


"Then?"


Damaresh did not continue his speech because of the presence of Aura who carried a tray containing two glasses of warm drinks.


"It's handmade mbok Jum, right, Aura?"


Kaivan gestured for the drink Aura placed in front of him.


"Yes" said Aura with a smile.


"Thank God, because I'm afraid there will be trouble for me, if you make it for me," Kaivan said as he glanced at the handsome boss who seemed not distracted by his words, he was even enjoying a warm drink made by his wife with solemnity.


"I went inside first,"pamit Aura after responding with a smile that Kaivan said.


"So what is my duty?" kaivan asked after a mouthful of warm drink passed through the throat.


"There are a few things I have to do simultaneously, about the company and about my personal affairs, so I want you to replace me in some place,"


Damaresh.


"I'm just appointing you to take my place on personal matters."


"What's? You want me to look after Aura, you mean?"


"Don't be weird!" Aresh immediately rewarded Kaivan with a sharp look.


Kaivan chuckled, he forgot that his best friend would be very sensitive when it was mentioned about his wife. "Then what?"


"My lady's in hostage."


"By?"


"Grandfather."


"destination?"


Damaresh gives no answer except for inertia.


"Ok, I get it" Kaivan said a moment later. He had found the answer himself without needing to be told.


"You haven't found a bright spot about the whereabouts of the Eagle?"


"Overnight, the trail was known to be in Thailand, but by dawn grandfather had moved it again, my people were losing fast." Damaresh ended his words with a heavy breath.


William is certainly more senior in this game, because he is indeed a long-time player than Damaresh, although the man is smarter than William.


But experience is often one step faster than intelligence.


"So what should I do?"


"Discern grandpa's attention."


If Damaresh loses quickly playing chases with William because his grandfather is indeed more skilled, then Damaresh must change the game in accordance with the standard of his ability as well,


Wasn't he? That's the way that Damaresh chooses now.


"I don't understand" said Kaivan.


"Let's explain."


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"Arra, later in the afternoon I return to Jakarta the same, Kai," said Aresh immediately as his body entered the room and found Aura was tidying up the wardrobe.


Her husband's words immediately stopped Aura's activities instantly. "We just arrived here, early this morning, cook you want to go back to Jakarta?" protanya without looking at Damaresh.


There was no answer from Damaresh, making Aura turn her head to look at her husband who was also looking at him silently.


Perhaps Damaresh was astonished, because this was the first time, Aura filed a protest related to his departure.


"Yes, I know you're busy, a lot of work, but at least don't be so sudden. Give me time to be with you before you leave.


You also go long, do not know when to return," said Aura with a downcast face, but from the voice and tone of his speech, it is clear that he was sad.


Silent.


Aura decided to continue the work, but suddenly her body was hugged by Aresh from behind, her hair that was not covered with hijab was the target of a kiss.


Not only that Aresh even lifted his body and sat in his lap, his net also caught a crystal clear circle that fell on the face of the dream wife.


"Why cry?"


The aura only shook slowly, with tears falling more and more in welcome.


"I can't go?"


"Can." His voice stalled with a sob.


"Why cry?"


"I don't know," he replied as he darkened his face deeply in the arms of Damaresh who immediately rubbed his head slowly.


For a moment he let it be quiet, leaving behind a suction of Aura in the embrace. His mind now began to branch related to the attitude of the wife who seemed heavy to leave. But one determination must be upheld, that for the full togetherness, that is the goal must be willing to be a moment away from his wife.


"I don't know why I feel so sad that you're leaving, Aresh" Aura said as she looked at her husband's face at such a close distance.


"The color you love me, you don't want to be away from me "


"Yes." Yeah." And for a moment Aura still sobbed, before continuing to say. "And you don't love me" he said with a sad look.


Damaresh pulled the two corners of her lips forming two perfect arches.


His fingers shrank the crystal clear on Aura's face slowly, and the tip of his nose and his lips gently down the face.


"Whenever I go, and however long, you are my place, come back, Arra. It's just you" he said quietly after his kiss ended the study.


Aura wrapped her hands tightly around Damaresh's body and her head leaned comfortably against her husband's chest.


"I don't want to change positions, I'll keep this up until you're gone" he said.


"Yes," Damaresh replied briefly, he was ready to give all his tiredness to Aura, as long as his wife was comfortable and happy.


Do not ask when during the plane carrying himself and Kaivan fly to Jakarta, Aresh often squeaks both hands and thighs, Aresh, because almost an hour sat holding me Aura who even slept there.


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It has been episode 100 yes.meaning it is not long ago, you follow the journey of Aresh and Arra.


Yes, salam senen day..


Ordinary, lah.votenya...


for yesterday's episode, I followed the most votes yes, which is a proposal to be given the title..THE CAR IS NOT MOVING.


I continued to tick dah.biar later in the afternoon episode 101 can soon follow..