My love is blocked by your throne
122. Not Passing Rules And Inviting.
"Arra-" called Aresh restrained, for the body of the wife had disappeared behind the door of the room. The man breathed slowly. The fatigue that seemed to gnaw at the bones led his body to immediately lie on a super soft contest in the room, without releasing the work attributes that were being used.
Moments later, Aura went back into the room and found her husband lying with his eyes closed.
Great desire to ignore, but in the deepest recesses of his heart, consciousness as a wife brought his body to approach and bowed to take off the shoes of Damaresh and put them on the floor.
Furthermore, Aura stretched the winding tie on the collar of her husband's shirt, so that she could get her sleep comfortably and more freely.
Just as Aura was about to pass, one of his hands was restrained by Damaresh who did not seem to fall asleep and was fully aware of what his wife was doing to him.
"You haven't slept yet."
Damaresh shook his head, and brought his body to sit with one hand that was still reluctant to let go of Aura's hand.
"Sleep, you must be tired. But take off the suit first" Aura said, avoiding eye contact with her husband.
"Sleep how?" The question of Damaresh sounds ambiguous.
"She slept well." Aura slightly slammed her words.
"Sleep as it were?"
Aura sighed softly, in fact she intended to serve her husband's insignificant question with a more unimportant answer, but she knew that Damaresh must be tired after working from morning to night, taking a storm is not the right thing even though he is still feeling upset.
"Take off the suit, then lie down! Close your eyes and sleep."
"How can I sleep Arra, without seeing my wife's smile, without getting the usual sweet treatment from her."
The words of Damaresh made Aura rotate all her eyes on the handsome face of Aresh, who currently looks tired but still pleasing to the eye.
"Where can I sleep, if my wife refuses to look at me, and even refuses to talk to me?"
"Maybe your wife is upset," Aura replied in the same fashion. Syndicate mode too.
"It seems so, even though I never aspired to upset my wife. In fact I think he who aspires to make me feel uncomfortable" said Damaresh.
"Not to be shirking!" damprat Aura's.
Finally, he could not stand such a mode of communication.
Aresh swept his gaze over the hijab-clad ayu's face, Aura was seen restraining the anger clearly drawn on her face and her gaze. "Sayangg, your soft face is not right if it is made so fierce. It wasn't the right collaboration" Damaresh said, holding a smile.
"What the hell," tepis Aura and was about to pass. But again Aresh caught his hand and even pulled the body of the girl to sit on his lap. The man then locked onto Aura's body by encircling the slender waist wearing both arms.
"Familiar with the word, what do you want to tell me, Arra." Damaresh brought his face closer to the tip of his pointed nose touching the chewy skin of Aura's red cheeks.
Aura silently held her breath.
"Your husband has not been blessed with the ability to read your heart, I can only feel your grief, but I do not know for sure what reason, .. sorry."
The sentence was said to be similar to a whisper because it was so close the distance between the two now.
"Because of that, say! Let me know, and try my best to reconcile your feelings."
This time, Aura lowered her face even more and an apology rang out from her tiny lips. "Sorry." He now feels guilty, should not silence Damaresh for something he did not explain.
The aura was indeed feeling astonished and at once
get upset at the same time. Because he knew about Damaresh with all his actions on Pramudya Corp of Nola, his wife Edgard.
While Damaresh himself did not explain a small point about it. Which makes him question what his status is for Damaresh, why there is such an important thing about him, Aura just does not know at all.
Damaresh refused to share her story. Aura can be anything to support her husband.
It can become water, it can become fire.
She can be the wind, she can be a storm, as long as she is always beside her husband.
Her disappointment was too big to make her reluctant to speak with her husband, even avoiding eye contact. The observant Damaresh could feel the change in his wife's attitude, until the conversation came to pass now.
"What is it about you that I need to forgive, you have nothing wrong. It is precisely I who still have a lot of shortcomings when with you," said Damaresh as he gently rubbed his wife's head covered with hijab.
"I've been all this time"
"Enough, Aresh!"
Aura cut off Damaresh's words quickly. "Don't turn into a poet who is good at stringing words. Remain the old Aresh, the talkative, who loved to fast the word, who just stared at me silently. Because your silence has made me fall in love. What if you held my soul in a word that came from your heart, I didn't know how to love you.
"Love me in such a simple way, as our religious teachings tell us, about how a wife should love her husband" Damaresh said, with a smile breaking on her natural red lips.
Aura looked at that beautiful face carefully.
"Don't look at that! Watch out for falling in love," Aresh's tease that makes Aura blush immediately.
"If it's like this, can I still resist getting upset with you, Aresh?"
"All the choices are in your hands. Whether you're upset or not, I'm still a darling."
"Well, now I can sleep well, Arra. I've heard your voice, seen your smile, and gotten a kiss from you. I want to sleep now."
Aresh immediately shuffled about to lay down his body again.
"I want to convey with the language you asked for, why would you want to stay asleep?" Aura protests with lips starting to conical.
"Tell me while falling on my chest, so that I can better absorb your words."
Damaresh did not ponder his intention to plunge himself, while carrying Aura's body to sleep on his chest.
"Check now!"
"I want to be a part of your life, Aresh."
"Can't."
The resolute reply from Damaresh made Aura raise her head to be able to stare at Damaresh.
"You're not part of my life. But you are my life" said Damaresh.
"I'm serious."
"Am I not?"
"Then why are there so many things you've hidden from me about you?"
"Anything?"
"About the company, about the job, about your family."
"I'm not hiding Arra, but because it's not time you know."
"When can I know?"
"Now. Since it's all done, then I'm ready to answer any of your questions."
"All right." Aura took in her breath, looking excited.
"But listen to me, don't sleep!"
"If I fall asleep, you kiss me."
"Well," Aura murmured but kept smiling as well.
"About Alpha DMC."
A brief aura.
"I knew Alpha DMC when I was in college.
Alpha works with our university to find talented young entrepreneurs. I and ten of my friends were chosen at that time. And then we passed another selection made directly by the Alpha DMC who ended up leaving only me and a friend who came from Canada.
That's when I started being part of Alpha DMC" Damaresh said.
"Then why did you become the owner of Alpha DMC?" ask Aura.
"At that time there was a shock in the body of Alpha DMC, due to a family feud between the two owners. Maybe you heard the news that Alpha's owner Dimitri's brothers."
Damaresh glanced at Aura at the end of his speech, seeing that his wife was nodding.
"The dispute was fatal enough to make Alpha threatened - split into two, but after going through some pretty tough negotiations, finally one of the parties decided to withdraw its shares only, he said, that's when I bought those shares."
"Where did you get that kind of money?"
tanya Aura was full of searching.
"Part of my money private and part of daddy."
It looks like Aura is nodding.
"Is your curiosity satisfied?"
Damaresh raised the collapsed head of Aura comfortably above his chest.
"Yes." Yeah."
"It's my turn now" said Damaresh.
"What?"
Aresh did not answer, but immediately turned Aura's body and locked both hands.
The aura could not be evasive anymore when his smooth face was the target of a kiss that did not pass the rules and legislation that prevailed so far between the two.
