My love is blocked by your throne

My love is blocked by your throne
126. Love is the Throne.



"I'm sorry," Aura said softly as she looked at her husband's pale face.


"Sorry for what?" Asked Lamaresh with the remaining energy he still had, after it felt, all his energy had been drained away along with the entire contents of his stomach that was released just now.


It is absolutely your guess that Damaresh has had sympathetic pregnancy syndrome in the last few weeks. He experienced common symptoms commonly felt by young pregnant women, such as morning circness and so on. While Aura was peaceful sentosa, there was no sign of pregnancy anything she felt except easy sleepiness.


"Because you have to experience this," said Aura.


Aresh smiled, he grabbed Aura's right palm in his hand to his face, and kissed her many times. "I'm just happy, we can share, baby."


Aura stared at the full extent of the blissful smile that escaped her lips just like that.


"Don't this, which I can't resist, can I refuse even if I won't."


"Thank you, areh. You're a good husband" said Aura with a pair of eyes that began to condense.


"Alhamdulillah," said thankfully Damaresh with all his soul, his neutrality then swept the face of the wife who was more beautiful in his view since there was a spirit of life in his womb.


"Don't express happiness with tears, Mother," he said gently. "Smile, a smile is the best representative of happiness" he continued with a smile.


"I'm so moved, Dad..." Aura disconnected her speech just like that, when the voice that was spoken was even heard hoarse. But a moment later, a beautiful smile managed to rise from her tiny lips.


"Pale father." Aura rubbed the face of Damaresh with her hands.


"But I still look handsome, don't you, Mother."


"Yes, very." Aura nodded her head.


"While kidding," said Damaresh casually.


"But it's true and real" greeted Aura. "I wish my son would be just like his father."


"Daughter, dear," said Damaresh quickly.


"Son." Aura denied sticking with her beliefs.


"Son and princess." Not wanting to prolong the debate about the sex of the child in Aura's womb that had not even been eight weeks, Aresh immediately mentioned two types at once.


"Two? Twins?"


"Yes." Yeah."


Aura speechless.


"You mind?" Damaresh looked at his wife closely.


"Not really, it's just .. If we have two kids right away, I'm afraid, the losers don't get your time anymore."


The voice of Aura sounded shrinking at the end of the sentence.


Damaresh smiled at him and then pinched his chin. "That's never going to happen, Arra" he said.


"There are some husbands who say, after he became a father, that he loves his son more than his wife. And I'm afraid, you will, Aresh," Aura said with a look of anxiety.


"I strongly disagree with that expression, love for children and love for wives are different forms. If a husband says so he has reneged on the fact that without his wife, there would be no children, so the wife must remain first, and the child is first."


"All right." Aura sighed softly after listening to Damaresh's words. "I feel relieved now" he said with a smile.


"So you're ready to have three kids at once?" Ask Damaresh with a smile.


"Cock three, just said it was two," Aura protested directly.


"Three with his father, Mother," said Damaresh with a sinless mimic, he immediately lay his head on his lap while kissing Aura's stomach which was still flat despite being blocked by the clothes he was wearing.


"Dad.." - Wirred Aura while rubbing Damaresh's hair.


"Hmm."


"An hour, will you, downstairs?"


"What's wrong?" Damaresh asked.


"There's a show."


"What way?"


"Later you will know, today do not need to go to the office first, yes," Aura pinta wholeheartedly.


"All right, anything for you."


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An hour later, according to Aura's request, Damaresh descended to the lower floor, the mansion, precisely in the main room. His gaze became stunned to see the scenery presented in front of him.


From a glance, all that is seen is familiarity, warmth, and kinship.


One by one who came, also immediately mingled in a warm atmosphere, and closeness, from starting to greet each other and exchange words, all framed in a warm atmosphere full of family.


Over there, Claudya still faithfully sits next to William who must be loyal to his wheelchair, after his consciousness of a long sleep some time is missed.


The two were having a friendly and warm conversation with William's youngest son who is present today as a guest of honor.


Who else if not Alarick William and his wife, Sherin Mumtaza.


On the other hand, Airlangga who slowly began to be able to stand on his two feet, was also involved in casual conversations and occasionally decorated with light laughter with Dipo Anggara and Dien Anggara, as well, the three are like having a small reunion in view of the way of communication and throw each other joked laughter from the three.


And in the same place, but in a different position, Cristin William was talking to his new son-in-law, Friska, wife of Anthoni. After William wakes up from a coma, the entire family decides to accept openly, the small family of William Anthoni who has been secretly married, and undergoes a hidden marriage.


In the discussion also participated, the two Anggara mistresses, namely the wife of Dipo Anggara and the wife of Dien Anggara.


While Edgard himself prefers to talk with Dirga, while sipping a drink that is faithful in his hands on the right, as if the drink served by his wife is very valuable, very valuable, until he does not want to let go. Nola herself faithfully stood by her side following every plot of her husband's conversation with Dirga. One thing he had never done so far, was to talk at length with a person who was only a servant, although Dirga, had a higher position than the servant in general.


"What's this show, baby?" The questioning voice suddenly burst into Aura's hearing standing by the window.


"Family gathering and gathering ceremony, dear," said Aura.


"On whose idea?"


"I. You said I could do anything in this house, right?"


"of course. You're the queen in my heart, and also the queen in my house."


"Thank you" said Aura and momentarily still looked at her husband with all her love.


"This is all I want to do, reunite our families and glue them together in family bonds without any differences. For before God, all men are equal, and what distinguishes them is the degree of his fear."


At the words of his wife, Damaresh looked at the woman who had taught him the true meaning of love with all love, even he wanted to immediately reflect the form of his love in real action. Yet..


"Not here" said Aura.


"What?" Ask Damaresh doesn't understand.


"You know what, my dear." Damaresh could only vent his anxiety at Aura in a small pinch on his cheek. "But you forget someone we shouldn't forget" Damaresh said later.


"Who?" Ask Aura wonder.


"Dad Lukman" said Aresh.


"Of course not, Aresh. Look over there!" Show Aura outside the room, towards Lukman who was talking together with Anthoni with a familiar and relaxed talk, because in the interlude of laughter that occasionally adorns the conversation.


"Is the child trying to take my in-laws' sympathy," Damaresh said, frowning


"Come on, baby don't be weird." Aura looked at her husband sharply. Damaresh greeted him with a light laugh.


"Meet them baby, you're the king here."


"Of course, but I need you to be with me Arra. For there is no king, perfect is called king, without a queen beside him."


The two then greeted everyone there in a dress of hospitality and familiarity between families, no longer the distance or invisible bulkhead that had been in each of the members of the William family, so far, everything has eroded away, when love has reigned in each person, then there is only compassion in the essential togetherness.


"Assalamu alaikum," the greeting came from Kaivan, he was also present at the William's family meeting because of course Damaresh's close friend was also considered family.


But what looks different from his arrival is that he is not alone, but along with Naila Anggara who links his hands on the arms of Kaivan who today looks so dashing in formal clothes.


"You're coming too, Kai?" Ask Damaresh. He became the only person who was astonished by Kaivan's presence


"Yes, Boss," Kaivan replied.


"You left the office without my permission?"


Tukas Damaresh, it looks like the man will show his real sharp fangs.


Indeed, since he every morning had to be exposed to nausea, he always came late to the office, waiting until his condition recovered first, usually the nausea passed after two or three hours only, he said, during that time also Kaivan handle all his affairs.


"And the boss invited me to come, so I left the office to fulfill your invitation, Boss," Kaivan said casually.


Damaresh who did not feel like doing that immediately turned to his wife. Aura welcomed her husband's gaze with a gentle smile.


"Is this what you're doing, honey?"


"Yes.I carry your name in my every action, but believe me, I will keep your name, just as I keep my honor," Aura said in a determined tone.


"I believe" said Damaresh with certainty. Next he looked at Kaivan who was still standing in front of him.


"Dare to hold the hands of people's children, have permission from Dien Anggara, not yet?"


"Here you go, sister, the inauguration is just aja," said Naila Anggara who ended with a face-to-face with Kaivan. It seemed like the couple who had just decided to walk together was showing their compactness right now.


Damaresh gave his thumbs up to Kaivan. "He's still my brother, take care of him" he said briefly.


"Just trust me, boss. I will take good care of it, better than taking care of the corporate affairs that you often entrust me with" Kaivan said.


Then the couple approached William.


And it turns out that after Kaivan, another couple, Stefan and Clara, came.


"You invited them too, Mother?" Daresh asked his wife.


"Stefan is our family, Dad. His loyalty to you cannot be doubted, so can Clara, now that they have decided to be together, I am really happy. So they're also our family now."


"Yes, I agree with you, honey."


And a few moments later.


Nola stood aside from Edgard to Aura who was standing in front of the window while watching her phone screen, the hijab woman was reading a message or was replying to a message with quinsha Daneen, her best friend.


"I just found out what it's like to smile sincerely." Thus Nola said shortly after she returned the smile of Aura who welcomed her arrival.


"A smile born from the heart, not a demand, not a compulsion, it feels, is very beautiful.


More beautiful than a golden jewel that dazzles the view," continued Nola with a slightly glaring gaze as if to penetrate again the missed time, where a smile becomes something that he easily gives, but born out of compulsion, or out of necessity. For the sake of a good name, good image and so on.


"That sincere smile is born from a sincere heart, a sincere heart, is a heart filled with love" Aura welcomed.


"And love will not grow in hearts that are hindered by the throne. Power, selfishness and so on" he continued.


"And you are Aura, who taught us the beauty of the throne's unobstructed love.


The throne remains, but when everything is done with love, there is no more love that is hindered by the throne." The phrase came from Claudya, out of nowhere came why suddenly the woman was already near them.


"Now there is no more love that is hindered by the throne, there is, love that is enthroned,"


Said Christine, she was also present among them continuing the speech.


"Thank you, baby, for everything."


Both Claudya and Christhine both hugged Aura and gave her a warm kiss.


Rabbil'alaminn..


Thank you God.


The words of gratitude were engraved in Aura's heart, as well as all those present there.


The End's.


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Alhamdulillahh.dalau limped to be able to complete this story, because my busyness in the real world, this story can end as well, hopefully in accordance with what the readers all hope, if not, if not, I apologize as much as 2.


From the beginning of writing this story, I have determined the storyline, the main conflict, the participation conflict and the ending will be how, and I can not change the storyline that I have decided, even on the journey, even on the way, many readers give advice and suggestions. With a heavy heart, I can not take the advice because I do not want to make the groove that I have set will fall apart..


One example of the character of William that most readers ask to disappear.


I can't go along, because I think that the best end for a guilty human being is to realize his mistake, take responsibility for it, and correct it.


Because I love all the characters in this story, both protagonists and antagonists, so I want them at the end of the story to both sit side by side to feel the beautiful life in the harmony of love.


And realize, the power of God is supreme in life.


For when man is conscious of his iniquity, he will be more solemn in praising God.


BUT I know very well.Thus and the advice that you give, is a sign of your love for my dime story. THANK YOU INFINITE.


Sorry also because not all of his comments can be answered, but in my heart I give the highest appreciation to all readers who have left a trace of his reading, because it was my passion for work..


And to all those friends who still do not want to separate from Aresh and Arra, I will give two or three extra parts ahead, insha allah.aminn..


Greetings from me, love,


Aini Najwa.


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