
"Aura, wake up son, there is a guest for you," said Lukman softly as the caress of his hand on the head of the princess who has been waiting for a mattress faithfully since two days ago, precisely since Aresh returned to Jakarta.
"Drowsiness, Father," he replied with a pair of reluctant eyes open.
Lukman sighed hearing that, as Aura had even slept from a few hours ago, but still said she was sleepy now. I don't know what happened, why the princess is now switching professions, from the figure of Aura who is deft to a sleepy and lazy.
The aura will only spring up if there is a telphon from Damaresh, the rest will laze again.
"Meet the guest, son. After that, go back to sleep!" Lukman's Word.
"Who's the guest, Dad?"
The aura began to slightly open his eyes.
"Dad doesn't know, but maybe it's still your husband's family when viewed from his appearance" Lukman said.
"What men are women?"
"Two men, maybe my age."
Aura seemed to be silently thinking.
"Don't second-guess, you meet!" lukman's Advice.
Damians.
The man who is the same age as Lukman who is now sitting in front of Aura with a colleague, I don't know who.
Aura did not know, what was the cause of William's right hand in London, it now came to see. And what he wanted to meet was not William Damaresh, but Aneshka Aura himself.
"Mr William was very surprised, knowing that Miss and Mr. Damaresh had returned first to Indonesia," Damian said after tasting a drink served by bik Jum.
"Is Mr William still in London, now?" tanya Aura was balancing the conversation.
"He's been in Jakarta since yesterday afternoon" Damian said with a smile. "The color of all the leadership of Pramudya Corp, both in Jakarta and abroad, has been handed over to Mr. Damaresh" he said.
Aura nodded with a smile. After this, Damaresh will get even busier.
His inner.
"Color according to Mr. William, there is no one more worthy to replace him than Mr. Damian," Damian said again without being asked.
Aura nodded her head, that's the case, she already knew.
Damian scanned his gaze at Aura who looked less relaxed in response, surely because the girl had guessed the purpose of Damian's arrival there, which could not be just to praise Damaresh in front of him alone.
"Miss Aura, I'm here on Mr. William's orders to convey this to you" Damian said. He finally headed to the focal point of his intention coming across.
The man beside her immediately stood up handed her a thin brown envelope of not too big size
big, who was immediately accepted by Aura with a look of wonder.
" What is this?" his question.
"Please open!" Damian flicked with his hand.
Obediently, Aura immediately opened the envelope which turned out to contain a sheet of paper quite thick in brownish cream.
Aura only caught a glimpse of it, and her gaze then led to Damian who was watching her closely.
"What is this, Mr Damian?" His question.
"If you don't understand, Miss can ask Mr. Damaresh, " Damian refused to give an explanation.
"Damaresh is not here, he has been in Jakarta since two days ago" Aura said.
Damian nodded with a faint smile. Without Aura realizing that actually the arrival of Damian was deliberately directed when Damaresh was not in the house. So without Aura telling me, if her husband is not home, Damian already knows.
"But, Mr. Damaresh did not come to the company at all" Damian said.
Which makes Aura also look a little surprised, but soon the girl thought good to her husband. However, he knows that the busyness of Damaresh is not only about the company.
"It is possible that Mr. Damaresh is trying to find Mr. Airlangga" Damian later said.
"Searching for Mr Airlangga?" Aura sounded in astonishment.
"Didn't you know what happened to Mr Airlangga?" damian asked, which Aura answered with a slab.
"Mr Airlangga was taken hostage by Mr. William."
"What?" It was a real shock on Aura's face to hear Damian's words.
"But for what?" Aura was nervous to ask.
"To put pressure on Mr. Damaresh, Miss."
"What?"
The second heart spot is accepted by Aura.
And luckily Damian wanted to give an explanation.
Damian recounted in detail what was William's goal of holding Airlangga hostage, following Damaresh's efforts to escape his grandfather's pressure.
Until the successful overthrow of BLC Corp London, all done by Damaresh to protect his bond with Aura.
While Damaresh for now also has not managed to find the existence of Airlangga.
Aura bowed to realize that there was something big that Damaresh was facing beyond his knowledge. Sadness instantly becomes his feeling.
"I do not want to underestimate the ability of Mr. Damaresh who is beyond doubt, but in terms of his relationship with Mr. Airlangga, however, Mr. Damaresh attempts to find him, I don't think Mr. Damaresh will find it before Mr. William himself will release Mr. Airlangga."
"Then how can Mr William release Mr Airlangga?"
Aura was lured to immediately ask for Damian's words.
"If Mr. William gets what he wants" Damian said.
"What's that?" ask Aura quickly.
"Compare Lord Damaresh with the woman he chose."
Damian's reply immediately made Aura speechless with her head down. Lukman sitting nearby watched his daughter closely, and felt what was now raging in her feelings.
Lukman patted Aura's shoulder gently in order to transfer the power so that the princess was fine again.
"Mr Damaresh will definitely maintain your bond, whatever the way, even if then he is in confusion, between choosing the woman he loves, or his father."
Damian's words were heard that were present in Aura's hearing as an additional burden from the weight of the already existing burden.
Aura straightened her head, and her gaze pointed straight at Damian.
"Did Mr Damian tell me all this, also on orders from Mr William?"
"No, Miss." Damian shook his head firmly.
"Mr William just asked me to give you the envelope. I'm informing you of this on my own initiative that Miss Aura may not know about this."
Aura was silent, between believing and not saying Damian. But he decided to just listen to what Damian would say again.
"I have known Mr. William for a long time, being in a position of contention with him, I strongly do not recommend. And usually those who are in a weak position, who will fall as victims" Damian said again with a view towards Aura.
"meaning?"
"Like Miss's current position," Damian said.
"I think, rethink your bond with Mr. Damaresh! I know you like each other, but your bond is not in a justifiable position according to Mr. William.
And Miss Aura also didn't not feel the difference, did she?"
"What differences?"
Aura tried not to be provoked Damian by asking as if she did not feel what Damian had guessed.
"Even before anyone else knows it and sees it, Miss Aura must have felt it first" Damian wrote.
"You are an idealist in looking at a household bond. And does Mr. Damaresh have male criteria that fit your idealism all along?"
It is a thing that is only felt in him, among the beautiful colorful days of the presence of Damaresh, in fact it does leave one part in the side of his feelings the other, which feels empty, is empty, like there is a gaping hole between the happiness that is being felt.
The stiff Damaresh, in fact, very gently treats him. The flat Damaresh, it turns out, shows his enormous responsibility.
Damaresh, who refused to smile, turned out to make only Aura as a port of his smile.
But behind everything, Aura misses a husband who can become her prayer priest, reminding her to carry out her five-time fardu.
The occasional ablution together and rest in a stretch of prayer to communicate with his rabb.
It is not the grandiose thing to be desired, it is not the man who hafidz the Qur'an and the thousands of hadiths of the shahih, it is all he asks.
Aged along with a priest who holds hands toward the riddho of God.
And that, he didn't meet a William Damaresh.
A pair of Aura eyes were now condensing, when the sensitiv realm was alluded to.
"I say goodbye, I have spoken too much outside the authority and orders given. It's all based on concern, Miss Aura. I cannot bear to see you who deserve to be happy with your life path that is in harmony with religion. But it has always been under the pressure of the authoritarian Mr. William."
Damian immediately stood up, after his sentence got to a point.
Lukman and Aura escort the guest to the veranda, and after the car carrying Damian and his companion disappeared behind the courtyard fence, Aura immediately rushed into the room.
Lukman caught up with him a moment later, but the fifty-year-old was only able to stand in front of the door of the closed room, because the sound of soft sobbing of the princess who had filled his hearing now.
"Dad." Auras hugged Lukman, as his father approached him who was crying over the contest.
"I'm confused now, Dad ... I don't want Aresh to be depressed because of me, but I don't want to be separated from him either" Aura said.
The news Damian brought was truly a blow to him.
"Pacify yourself, Son .." Lukman kissed her forehead gently and wiped her tears.
"The truest for you now, pray isthoroh, ask God for guidance.
And what you'll get later, advertise it, and be patient."
Lukman immediately embraced the princess with all his affection.