
"Aresh, thank you," Alarick patted his nephew's shoulder with a big smile.
Only half a month of the fires have scorched it all, leaving dozens of its workers homeless, now Alarick can not only rebuild the factory but also immediately re-market its products in a wider market reach than before.
And all that can not be separated from the role of Damaresh. I don't know what his nephew did, when he suddenly brought Alarick to join the largest franchise retail company in Indonesia, which has hundreds of stores spread throughout the archipelago.
Without many conditions or through a long survey process, Alarick immediately signed a cooperation contract with PT Indoprisma, and starting today, Alarick can again distribute its products.
"This is all I have to do, Om. No need to thank me" said Damaresh. Considering all this happened because of her as well.
Alarick nodded, but was instantly stunned as a memory flashed through his mind. "That indoprism, a subsidiary of Winata Group huh Resh?"
"Yes," Damaresh replied briefly.
"Isn't Winata Group Pramudya Corp's business partner?"
"true."
"So she meant?" Alarick looked at Damaresh questioningly. "Instantially you put me in Pramudya Corp's business circle?"
"That's the safest place for his business Om Alarick. After this grandfather will not touch the business, Om again, because if that he does, it is tantamount to harming his own business" said Damaresh.
"I don't think papa would be afraid to lose for his own satisfaction, Aresh."
"Right, but that was some time ago, when Pramudya still had the upper hand. But if it were now, grandfather would still think ten times to do it."
"Is Pramudya Corp's condition really cause for concern?" ask Alarick.
"It's quite concerning, but Edgard hasn't noticed it, whereas grandfather is currently, focusing on taking care of Pramudya in London with Anthoni."
Alarick looked at Damaresh carefully, although not for a long time. "Looks like I don't really recognize you, huh, Resh?" The question comes at the end of the assessment.
Damaresh laughed crisply at it.
"Om Al, suspect me?"
"No." Alarick shook his head firmly.
"I just can't figure out how you're doing all this. From starting to invite cooperation with PT Indoprisma and get information about Pramudya Corp with details. If you were still the CEO of Pramudya, I wouldn't be surprised by this" Alarick said of his thoughts on Damaresh.
"Owner of Winata Group, still really likes to talk to me, Om. So that I can ask him for help" said Damaresh.
"But hasn't papa blacklisted you to work at any company in the country? Especially in companies that are in the Pramudya business circle?"
"Yes, grandfather did all that with his power, without him realizing that in fact his power was limited. And I'm beyond his limits, Om."
"Then why don't you fight, Aresh? If you can, why did you let yourself be bullied by papa?"
"It's not like that I mean stronger, Om. No matter how hard Grandpa tried to break my fortune, but God will surely keep giving me a way, as long as I keep trying. No matter how powerful your grandfather is with his wealth, he will not be able to resist the power of God. That's what I mean."
Alarick immediately smiled and looked at Damaresh in astonishment. "You learned that from Aura?" his question.
"No. But because of Arra I learned it," Damaresh replied.
"Aura Aneshka, that girl is amazing." Alarick expressed admiration for his nephew's wife.
"Aura Aneshka and Sherin Mumtaza are pretty much the same, Om. They are one frame, one thought and one understanding alike. If Om Alarick can be amazed at my wife, Om should feel even more amazed
To your wife" said Damaresh with a pointed look.
Alarick avoided his gaze.
"Of, move-one! Because with that you will be able to see the sparkle of the gem beside you, not only can you see the sparkle beside me."
And now Alarick was seen disguised to sigh at Damaresh's words.
"Sorry, Om. Don't mean to patronize."
Some may wonder what the word of Damaresh meant to Alarick. Let the question settle first, because the story of Alarick and his wife, there will be his own field insha'Allah. The story focuses on the story of Aresh and Arra.
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Aura put the credit card given by Damaresh back on the nightstand.
"Why?" ask Damaresh who saw that.
Aura shook her head.
"I only need 500 grand, really."
"Right now, I don't have any cash at all, use it, you know the pins already" said Damaresh with a constant look at his laptop screen.
"No need," reject the delicate Aura.
"Why? You're going to town with Sherin, just pull enough cash."
The aura simply shook its head, without tucking in speech.
Feeling that his wife was silent, Damaresh immediately turned his head, and he found that the face of the ayu was crying merrily, his gaze bowed, while a thin fog enveloped his face, issuing a clear sadness there.
"Why Ara?"
Aura raised her face, looked at Aresh for a moment, then shook her head and looked down again. Although only for a moment, Aresh could see that his wife's pair of neutrals were condensing.
Damaresh changed his sitting position after distancing the laptop that had been the focus of his attention.
"Here!" Aresh guided Aura's hand to get closer. "You know what I'm doing." Damaresh looked at his wife's face carefully.
"There's nothing" said Aura.
"You won't cry like this, if there's nothing, Arra."
Damaresh rubbed two clear points that fell rolling on both sides of Aura's ripe cheeks.
"I'm scared, Aresh."
"You." The sound of Aura started to tremble.
"Why me?"
"You're out of work, you only occasionally help Alarick, but Sherin says you're not willing to be paid. But you don't seem to lack anything. You still have black cards like this." Aura turned her gaze to that limitless credit card she had just rejected.
"Then?"
Damaresh looked patient and faithful to listen to every word of his wife carefully.
"I'm afraid you're doing something that's out of the context that religion allows. I'm afraid you got all that in a way that violates the Shari'a. Because you're not working."
"I work, Arra," said Damaresh after seeing that Aura had reached the point of all her sentences.
"What work?"
"So the motorcycle taxi driver" said Damaresh.
"What object? Even if you work as a motorcycle taxi driver, there is no way you can earn that much" protested Aura.
"I mean it, Ara. I've been a motorcycle taxi driver all this time" said Damaresh, staring at his wife.
"What object?" Aura asked with a serious look.
"I'm driving you everywhere, it's the same as being a motorcycle taxi driver" Damaresh said with a smile on his face.
"Aresh, I'm serious."
"Here's the forehead first, baby," pinta Damaresh.
"For what?" Tanya Aura did not understand.
"Yes for me to kiss, my dear."
Aresh immediately grabbed the nape of his wife with both hands and landed a warm kiss on her forehead, continued on both sides of her cheeks.
"Thank you for all your worries. But you should know that even though I'm no longer a CEO, your husband doesn't fall poor, Arra."
"I don't understand, Aresh. Mommy said, not only did you give up Pramudya's throne, but you also gave up all your shares there."
"Indeed right. But long before I was appointed CEO of Pramudya, I had been in business since I was in college in LA" Damaresh said.
"What business?" Ask Aura.
"Some things, you'll know later, the important ones are halal."
"But you've never been seen going to work anywhere."
"I control it from here" said Damaresh.
"From here?"
"Yes. It!" Point Damaresh at his laptop that's still open.
"You're not lying, are you?"
"If I lie to you, not only can I sin, but I can also not get rations" said Damaresh, raising his eyebrows slightly.
"What's all that?" aura asked pretending not to understand.
Damaresh looks to wiggle at his nape that does not itch with his hands.
Aura turned her face away from holding a smile, but in a moment it had been the target of Damaresh's kiss that had tightly grabbed her body.
After the sweet and legit scene that Damaresh had done to his wife was done.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to New Zealand, meet daddy,"
pamit Damaresh's.
"How long?"
"One week maybe, as long as I'm not here, you can call mommy, have a friend."
"Maybe right now, Mommy is also in New Zealand" Aura said.
"Why did mommy go there?"
"Ee-to-" Aura became nervous, she looked at her husband with a frightened look.
"What's up, Arra?"
"I'm sorry, Aresh. I told mommy that daddy's in New Zealand."
Damaresh was speechless, he just stared at Aura wordlessly.
"But I didn't tell mommy exactly where. And mommy also refused to be told clearly, according to him, mommy will struggle to find her own place in the country, Daddy" said Aura.
It looks like Damaresh is breathing.
"Alright, it's okay," the breakup was quick.
"really? you're not mad at me?"
Aura immediately looked at him with a gaze of sumringah.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why aren't you angry?" ask Aura again.
"Worried about not getting rations" said Damaresh who successfully made Aura pinch her husband's waist.