My love is blocked by your throne

112. Because you're my love.

"We are facing 963 billion demands, sir, for the disappearance of the plane" Damian said.

The man immediately raised his gaze at the large window that opened behind William, because he could not bear to look at the expression of the master who from the beginning he delivered this bad news was silent with a reddened face and eyes glittering full of anger.

PT MBC jetset, a private jet charter company has filed a lawsuit against William Pramudya for the disappearance of one of their best known aircraft hired by the owner of Pramudya Corp for a mission. But that's not what caused the anger that looked so thick on William's face, but there were reports the jet was lost contact, the report said, what can be ascertained is that the aircraft with a cabin is not too large it disappeared before the Airlangga pickup mission was completed.

Plus no word from Pablo and some of his other men was given, enough for William to conclude that his beloved captive had been saved, surely by the men of Damaresh.

"Keep looking for Pablo's whereabouts!"

William gave the order, ending his previous lapse. However, the atmosphere of anger was still very densely enveloping his face.

"Good, Sir."

Damian nodded obediently.

He was about to turn around to get out of the room, but stopped because someone entered from one of William's bodyguards who immediately whispered to him.

Damian breathed restrained, he was heavy enough to deliver the bad news to William, now apparently he had to deliver the next bad news to the employer who was still silent with a seething anger.

But what to say, this news must be conveyed, whatever risks he will get.

"Sir, Ms. Claudya is holding a press conference right now" Damian said.

William flinch, Damian immediately turned on the available flat-screen television in the room, chose a broadcast channel according to the instructions of the messenger, and it did not take long

Events you want to see, found.

Claudya was sitting next to two men on her left and right, whom they did not know..

With her language stamped and voice faltered, Claudya made her apology in front of many camera shots and several news hunters, regarding Saraswati's death several years ago.

William's first daughter also revealed the chronology of the events that caused Saraswati's death, where she held the role of commanding the paid people to commemorate Saraswati with a loud to leave Airlangga, where she was given the role of the commanding officer, But an unexpected event occurred that caused Saraswati died.

In front of everyone, Claudya stated that he was ready to account for his actions in accordance with the applicable law.

Afterwards, the man sitting next to Claudya who turned out to be one of the families of the late Saraswati, gave a statement as well. That their families won't sue Claudya through the law. They decided to forgive Claudya for her sincerity showing her remorse, even daring to admit her mistake openly.

"Off!" Jerky William.

Damian nodded and immediately carried out the master's order.

"Prevent the news from being broadcast in any media!"

"The news has gone up in all the channels, sir."

"Down immediately, whatever it takes!" william snapped with mounting anger.

"But, Mister-"

"You know what the impact will be on Pramudya Corp, if Claudya's confession is widespread?" William snapped again with a glittering gaze, as if a merapi mountain ready to spit out its larvae.

Damian nodded. He did not not not know it, he did not know what William was worried about the news.

But based on the reports he received, Claudya herself who escorted the news to be aired immediately, until within hours, almost all media in this country had aired it.

Although to bring down the news, it is not something that is impossible to do, but the news has already spread, and has been consumed by many people. Is not pouring money to bring it down a waste?

According to Damian.

But another Damian, another William thought. "Just do it now, Damian!"

"Good, Sir."

Damian rushed out of the room even with half a run.

"Son and mother are the same, they are both brave against me" William said.

William really fires a beard. After the news of the plane run aground he rented to hide Airlangga which led to a lawsuit for compensation from a private jett rental service provider company. In addition, the fact that the disappearance of the trail Airlangga, now coupled with Claudya who made a tantrum, destroyed the big name of the William family with his confession openly.

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"Are you okay, all right?"

Aura stared fixedly at that beautiful face that was bowed in focus facing the 9 inch white screen in her hand.

"Yes, I'm fine" said Aresh. For a moment he looked at his wife and smiled softly. Next his attention was again anchored on the tab screen in his hand.

"really?" Aura asked again as if in disbelief at the answer she had heard herself just now.

Damaresh's outstretched hand rubbed Aura's hair tonight beautifully unclad in her hijab.

"I'm just proud of Mommy, she has the courage to do everything in public, of course because she has the determination in her to change" said Damaresh later.

Aura nodded and smiled, her feelings becoming greatly relieved. At first he was worried that Damaresh would be shaken, after news of Claudya's confession was broadcast in the mass media, although now the news seemed to disappear in the swallow of the earth, but more than 30% the inhabitants of this land must have known, including Damaresh and Aura himself.

"I think it's time you learned to forgive mommy" said Aura softly, as soft as her gaze, because she really did not want that this speech would make Damaresh displeased.

"Yes, I will try to forget all my pain to mommy" Damaresh said.

Soon Aura smiled and hugged her husband's body from the side with a tight hug, even then she landed a soft kiss on Damaresh's cheeks right and left.

The man smilingly displayed a pleased expression at Aura's treatment of her.

"What are you working on?" Aura asked then, she was now lying on her husband's lap which made Damaresh have to change the position of her hand which was holding the tab, so more advanced a little.

"There's a little bit of stuff" he said slowly.

"You don't work for the company anymore, but you're still busy, Aresh."

"Are only people working in the company busy?"

Aresh looked at his wife for a moment with a smile.

Aura shook her head, and momentarily fell silent.

"Why silence?" ask Damaresh.

"It's okay" said Aura.

"Are you worried about our future ahead?" ask Aresh again.

"No, I never worry about God's gifts. For Allah gives the provision not on the basis of his work, nor on the way of doing it.

If the rizki is measured by how to work hard, then the building porters will get rich quickly. If the rizki is measured from the time of work, then the coffee shop 24 hours, which will get rich quickly. If the rizki belongs to smart people, then the lecturers and professors who have more long degrees get it.

If the rizki were only due to the high rank and position, then the president and the kings, who will occupy the 100 richest people in the world. But Allah gives sustenance based on its own measure, to whom it will ask and seek to obtain it."

Aura disembarked her words quoting a wise sentence she had read with a smile.

Damaresh kissed his wife's forehead softly. "Sleep, it's night."

"I want to sleep like this" said Aura, turning her head to face the belly of Damaresh, who was covered in a thin shirt and sniffing her face there. Damaresh silently held his breath. Her hand then immediately stroked Aura's hair which continued to kiss her husband's sispack stomach, although blocked by the cloth, but Aura's warm breath and the tip of her nose felt tickling.

"Arra," said Damaresh after being content to hold his breath.

"Hmmm," Aura hummed softly.

"I'm gonna take a shower, yeah. Sultry."

Without waiting for an answer from Aura, Damaresh immediately moved his wife's head onto the pillow, then rushed down to the bathroom.

"You've had a shower just now, Aresh, why would you want to take another shower?" Ask Aura wonder.

"Once again, I feel sultry" said Aresh and his body and disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Aura noticed the AC in their rooms that lit up coolly, even the air in the area where they lived was also very cool. The girl sighed.

Damaresh stood in front of the window after her second bathing ritual tonight was completed. He thought Aura was asleep, because she was coiled comfortably under her blanket. Apparently, his wife was still saying, "Aresh I'm sorry ya."

"You haven't slept?"

Aura sat staring at her husband and her head shook weakly. "Do I need to sleep in another room?"

Damaresh immediately sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at his wife with a gentle look. "why do you think of sleeping apart with me?"

"I know how you feel. I know you're holding back the desire, but I can't serve you right now, because I'm still in the puerperium."

Aura said all those sentences with a lowered face.

Aresh let out a faint breath. He did not deny what his wife said. All of that was done in the name of Aura's health reasons. And now there is a reason in the name of religious law. Although the term called Aura, Aresh did not understand, but obeying the religious law was his decision now.

"If you only sleep cuddling, what can't?" he asked slowly.

"No papa."

"Stay asleep with me! I just want to sleep hugging you. Make sure that you're always okay, Arra. I promise I won't be more than that."

Aura immediately spread her arms and entered into her husband's arms with all her haru and happiness. "Thank you Aresh. You understand me so much."

"Because you love me"