
"Wow!" Kaivan exclaimed, a moment later clucked as if full of admiration, and then again his head shook like a very regretful little and lastly, he scooped his breath long.
"Your grandfather is really amazing, Resh, the news that yesterday, is now spread in the media with a beautiful polish, like that.."
Kaivan seemed to be still thinking.
"Like a face polish touched by expensive skincare," he said and immediately laughed lightly at the parable he made himself.
The engagement announcement ceremony yesterday ended violently, after Damaresh left the room first after giving a statement that rattled all the reporters there.
But look at the news now.
News of the engagement of Damaresh William, the heir of Pramudya Corp, to Naila Anggara, the daughter of the owner of Anggara Corp, spread nicely, where the two men concerned stood side by side, glancing at each other on the camera of journalists.
And the decision-maker, William Pramudya gave a statement full of happiness over the engagement of the grandson who has been set as the heir to his business empire.
How Kaivan wouldn't crackle in surprise seeing the news spread now.
Damaresh shook, standing still in front of a large glass window, gliding his gaze out, without making a particular objeck a target of his vision.
"What if this news reaches Aura?" kaivan muttered.
"He and his family are no longer in Surabaya" Damaresh said.
"Is this the action of Mr William?"
"Not." Damaresh shook his head slowly.
"That means, Aura herself decided," Kaivan said with a line of frowns on her forehead.
Until now, he still can't figure out why Aura decided to leave, even though the woman has an endless love for Damaresh.
Even so with William Damaresh, the man seemed reluctant to meet Aura, but Kaivan also knew, if the departure of his wife was also a big blow to him, even though Damaresh never said it.
"What's my agenda now?" ask Damaresh.
"Finding Aura" said Kaivan.
"I'm serious, Kai."
"I'm more than serious, Aresh.
Today I accompany you to look for Aura everywhere, we tear apart every city in this country, I will help you with all my body's soul "break up Kaivan with a straight look.
"You're telling me, Mr Alex Wilson is being treated at Saiful Anwar hospital?" Damaresh switched the conversation with another question.
"Yes, when there was work in this city, Mr. Alex suddenly fainted, and was admitted to Saiful Anwar's hospital. Reportedly to this day, he is still being treated" Kaivan explained.
"I'll take a look at Mr. Willson right now," Damaresh and rush out.
"To the hospital?" Kaivan asked almost gawking. Not usually a Damaresh Wiliam would like to visit his business partner who is lying in the hospital. Usually the job he always left to Kaivan or Clara to represent.
"To the nursing home," said Damaresh, slammed before his sturdy body disappeared behind the door.
Kaivan immediately followed while holding back a laugh. Within minutes, the two were in a car driving to Saiful Anwar hospital.
Saiful Anwar Hospital?? Is that a hospital in Malang??
Was right. Damaresh and Kaivan are currently in Malang, the second student city in East Java after Surabaya, and Jember, ranked third.
And Mr Alex Wilson, do you remember who he is? He is the father of Yeslin Wilson, as well as the owner of Blanc Compani which is now largely switched shares in the name of Damaresh William.
From here it can be understood, if the visit of Damaresh to the hospital, not only visited Alex Wilson who was sick, but there are business matters as well.
The heat is quite stinging this afternoon, coupled with the traffic is quite dense on the road of attorney general Suprapto, no 2 Malang it, the, made some point of sweat fall on her beautiful face wrapped in hijab. Not to mention the spicy food that he enjoyed since fifteen minutes ago, successfully made the point of flowing water increasingly swift on his white face.
"Udah sha?" asked the hijab girl who was sitting next to him.
" The rest of the minute" he said, and returned to enjoy the food that had arrived at the last mouthfuls.
"It was so long, Sha," the girl grumbled with a slightly bent face, yet still looked beautiful. Two hijabs that are both beautiful had become the center of attention when entering the restaurant around the hospital Saiful Anwar.
"If the meal is to be full of encouragement, Sherin, is to be enjoyed in every mouthful, to be grateful for the gift of God."
"Yes, Yes.."
A few minutes later, both of them were out of the restaurant. They walked in front of the hospital yard.
"Choose what you want" Sherin said as she watched her friend watch a row of luxury cars parked not far from her second position.
Quinsha did not answer his friend's joke, he even stopped his steps when his neutrality caught a figure there.
"Follow me, Sherin."
Quinsha immediately pulled Sherin's hand and carried her in a hurry.
"Where are you going, Sha?"
"Follow it," Quinsha's words cannot be denied.
The two girls approached two charming handsome men standing next to a black lexus, who were spelling phonan. Beside him, stood a young man who was also handsome, whose hands were also busy with a flat screen in hand.
'Assalamu alaikum, '" Quinsha immediately greeted with greetings, who managed to divert the attention of the two men who were busy themselves.
"Mr Damaresh William?" ask Quinsha directly without any need for pleasantries.
" yes" said Damaresh briefly, even immediately disconnected his gaze in an instant, in contrast to Kaivan who immediately looked at the gaze he directed to the two hijab women.
"Call you remember us?" Quinsha still plays the role of the questioner.
"No," Damaresh replied briefly. Short and flat, this expression had made sherin poke his best friend's arm warned.
"I'm Quinsha Daneen, and this is Sherin Mumtaza, his wife Mr. Alarick William," Quinsha said. Which immediately makes Damaresh again direct the gaze on the two beautiful hijab women in front of him.
"We've met at the boarding school, Darul Falah, we are friends2nya Aura Aneshka," said Sherin with more polite language.
"Yes, we're Aura's best friend, ex-wife, you" Quinsha said in a sharp tone.
"Wife, not ex-wife," Dalat Damaresh quick.
"Yes, so Aura is still a wife? Then why are you who is still Aura's husband, even engaged to another woman? And even announce it in front of the media?" Questions pitched satire aired by Quinsha accompanied by a sharp gaze.
Damaresh did not give an answer he just looked at one of his wife's friends who was now talking to him with a fiery spirit.
"You don't know what happened to Aura when you saw the news? He's in shock, he's passed out and he has to be admitted to this hospital right now" Quinsha said, again keeping a sharp tone, which should be rebuked by Sheriin.
"So he's in town?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Where is he being treated?"
"For what, you know? To ask him to congratulate you?" quinsha sharp. Damaresh was silent, for him not to resist the sharp words of Quinsha who was expressing anger at Damaresh, on behalf of Aura. The man repeated his question immediately.
"Where is he being treated?"
"On the 3rd floor, the orchid room." Sherin who took over gave an answer. "Let's follow us! We'll be there too" said the woman again.
In the nursery room of the 3rd floor orchid in question. Lukman sat alone beside the hospital bed with a look not separated from the pale face of the princess who closed tightly. Many times Lukman grabbed Aura's hand and rubbed it and ended with a heavy sigh.
The door opened from the outside, but no one immediately entered the room. Lukman turned his head to see who was coming, and his pair of old eyes became dumbstruck at the handsome man standing in the middle of the open door, with a completely directional look on Aura.
Lukman immediately stood up, as Damaresh slowly approached, followed by Quinsha and Sherin and Kaivan at the back.
"What happened to Aura?" The man muttered inquired, as his pair of neutrals refused to be sidetracked from Aura's face.
"I don't know, son." Lukman shook his head slowly. She was contacted by Sherin to come to the hospital last night, about what caused her daughter to be so she had not been able to ask, he said, because it is more worried about the condition of the weak Aura and is in a state between conscious and not now.
"I explained," said Sherin, he took two steps forward.
"The three of us, Saya, Quinsha and Aura were chatting together last night while watching the television broadcast. And it turns out there's news of Mr. Damaresh's engagement there." Sherin pauses the story to steal a quick look at Damaresh. It seems that the man is focused on listening to what he is telling me.
Sherin continued her story.
The aura when looking at it was still rigid and ordinary, although it could not be denied there was an expression of surprise that read clearly on the look of his face. A moment later Aura bailed to to toliet who was understood by her two friends maybe Aura needed to pull over to calm herself.
But for almost half an hour Aura did not return to them, Quinsha and Sherin unceremoniously followed into the bathroom, after three times they called out to Aura and there was no answer, the two immediately opened the bathroom door that turned out to be unlocked, and they found Aura collapsed inside with blood stains on both legs. it was possible that Aura had fallen without anyone knowing and fainted there.
Panicking, the two call for help to take Aura to a nearby clinic, but since it's been quite night, there are no doctors on guard at the clinic except for just a few nurses.
Sherin Dan Quinsha agreed to take Aura to Saiful Anwar hospital, the nearest hospital from the scene.
"Here, after going through several examinations, it turns out we just knew, if the Aura was not falling, the blood on his leg was because he had a miscarriage." Sherin casts her story with a pair of wet eyes.
"Miscarriage?!" Damaresh is in a very surprised position now, the news he heard was now like a lightning strike in broad daylight that did not begin to appear cloudy.
"Arra, pregnant?" he asked a question that was either directed at whom, which immediately made Sherin and Quinsha exchanged astonished looks.
"Dad doesn't know, son." Lukman took on the role of answering Damaresh's question.
"So, Mr. Damaresh doesn't know that Aura is pregnant?" ask Quinsha.
The man shook his head slowly, then immediately scooped his face with both hands, and a sigh of heaviness immediately sounded a moment later.
"According to the doctor, the gestational age is only 4 weeks, so there is no need for curettage, but the doctor has also done the best action for Aura," Sherin said.
"The matter of Aura being between a conscious state and not now, the doctor said because her soul was being shaken." Quinsha.
Damaresh was really frustrated now, the news he received was truly shocking. Aura was pregnant, and she didn't know. Aura had a miscarriage, she did not know, and the cause of her miscarriage was because of the news.
Damaresh clenched his hands together and smacked them hard on the wall of the room, his reddened face appearing to harden in heightened emotions.
His reaction beyond these two conjectures was shocking. Kaivan immediately patted her on the shoulder to calm down.
"Aresh, relax."
"She's pregnant, Kai. And I don't know anything. She miscarried because of the news of the curse.how could I calm down," growled Damaresh with a sharp look.
"I understand how you feel, Resh. But for now, focusing on Aura just yet, she had yet to come to her senses, Resh.
Once he wakes up, and after you talk, what action will you do after this I fully support, Aresh."
Kaivan's speech made Damaresh turn her eyes to Aura who was lying with a pale face with her eyes tightly closed.
Aresh immediately approached him, took his unfiltered hand, sat down near him, and kissed the drooping white hand many times.
"I'm sorry, Arra," he said softly.
Kaivan signals everyone to get out of the room, just giving Damaresh time to vent all the hidden feelings.
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Hi teman2...
Long time yes I did not say hello to you, I was afraid to get angry with you for separating Aresh and Arra.but here they have been rediscovered..
Because some say I want to be sleding, because it separates Aresh and Arra. hihi..
But I know, all your reactions, are because of your love for this story.
Thank you so much, so much love for you.
love u All's..