My love is blocked by your throne

My love is blocked by your throne
The extra 11



Arrived at London Heatrow Iphone in pocket showing vibration. "Hallo," she greeted him briefly.


"Where, Aresh?" the voice asked from across.


"Of, Al?"


"Yes.


"I'm at the airport, Om. In a moment, take off."


"OKs. Waiting soon, Resh"


After the phone call closed, Damaresh sighed softly. 'Tumben, um Alarik called just to say this. Does this have anything to do with Arra?' The inner Damaresh roared quickly, and his steps hurried. Make some people who accompany, along to speed up.


But, the journey to the private jet that has been waiting, not as smooth as hope in the heart. Suddenly a group of people approached. With a neat movement. Damaresh squinted his eyes feeling familiar.


Sure enough, one person acting as the leader in their midst, threw a meaningful smile. "I'm so sad, if you forget me, my friend," she said with a grin. Maybe that grin was the way he smiled. A smile from someone who at all times always wallows with violence and anger. His smile was scary too.


Damaresh. "What's blocking my way?" There was a look of annoyance on Aura's husband's face. But there was no fear at all. Though who stands in front of him at this time with a super tight escort, is a Mafia most feared.


"Until I stand here, I'm the envoy" Darel, the mafia chairman, pointed to his current standing.


"Your client must be a very important person. Until it can make a Darel as a messenger" said Damaresh.


"Don't cut my words, man! I'm not done yet." Darel pointed at Damaresh with a small stick he held. "Until here I am as a messenger. But now ..." Darel disconnected his words and took a few steps closer to Damaresh. "I as a friend, who wants to see Pramudya Corp boss, my best friend in college," he continued, showing a smile again. Uh not a smile but a grin like just now.


"How are you, Aresh." The two shook hands and even hugged each other warmly for a moment. Darel and Damaresh have been friends since college together in Calivornia.


"Why rush back, Aresh? are you afraid of me?" Darel raised his eyebrows.


"My business is done here."


"What business?"


"Defend what I already have" said Damaresh.


Darel laughed out loud but in a matter of seconds. "You answered what I wanted to ask. Looks like I need to thank you, Resh. You're making my job easier."


"Yes. I'm helping you get your job done faster."


"So that's your excuse?"


"Yes. I wouldn't have bothered the BLC Corp center, if they hadn't bothered me first. I'm here to defend only BLC Corp London, which has fallen into the hands of Pramudya since a while ago" said Damaresh.


Damaresh knew that Darel had come to him as an envoy from the owner of the central BLC Corp. Unbeknownst to them, Darel and Damaresh are a pair of friends who are quite familiar. This is what happened in their meeting.


Not like meeting a mafia leader with potential victims. But meet two old friends who have never met for a long time.


"Ok I understand, Damaresh will not bother if not disturbed first" Darel said. He took one step forward, to pat Damaresh on the shoulder. "Go home! looks like you can't help but miss your wife huh," Darel joked but not accompanied by a supportive expression.


"It looks like my wife is about to give birth" Damaresh said. And his feelings are becoming unpleasant now.


"This is good news, Aresh!" seloroh Darel's. The ruthless mafia was also happy for the happiness of her friend. "Maybe one day, we can match our son, Aresh," Darel said. Either this sentence is just a joke or it is a real desire.


"If you and your son can pass the eligibility test that my wife will do" Damaresh replied.


"Test eligibility?" Darel looked like he wanted to laugh. "What is that like?" tanyanya.


"It should be a prayer priest. Memorize the Koran, and be able to read the yellow book" Danaresh replied.


"I chose the test to bring the world's most expensive diamond, Aresh," said Darel, who felt that everything he called Damaresh was foreign to him.


At Pramudya Corp Hospital, Jakarta.


"Aresh, has Aresh been contacted?" ask Claudya to panic.


"Already brother. He's already taken off" Alarik said.


"How many hours from London to Jakarta? about 14 hours, huh? Oh, my God." Claudya scooped her face many times. "Can't the trip be cut down to two hours" he said again. A question that was asked who. And no one answered because logically it was impossible.


Claudya was pacing around while trying to call someone, but it had been many times and always ended in annoyance. "He can't be reached" he said, breathing out.


"Who's Brother?" ask Alarik.


"Aresh," he said. Some people looked at each other, because it was clear just now, when Alarik said that Aresh had flown from London to Jakarta.


"Aresh, must be on the plane, Auntie." Nola who took over gave an answer.


"Sister, Clau." Cristhine approached Claudya. "Silent brother. If, Brother Clau panics like this, Arra can also panic. Remember the doctor said, we should be able to transfer calm to Aura."


"Ah is right." Claudya nodded and immediately approached Aura who was sitting quietly with a pale face. Sherin sat nearby, wiping her best friend's hand occasionally.


"Honey, caecar alone yes, do not have to give birth normally," said Claudya. For the umpteenth time he tried to negotiate with the decision of his son-in-law. And the result Aura shook her head slowly.


"Honey, mommy's worried that you're giving birth normally, son," Claudya said in a panic. Who is giving birth to whom? who panicked who?.


The aura just returned.


"Momm, let! we should appreciate Aura's decision." Airlangga also spoke after seeing the interaction between the son-in-law and the in-law.


Dr. Prita, an obgyn specialist, entered the room. Checking once again the condition of the Aura.


"How, Doctor?" William who took over asked.


"Ee, I'm sorry, Mr. William. It's actually still quite a while, our estimate is around dawn tomorrow ..."


"What!" William wails. Making Doctor Prita's sentence cut off just like that.


"More tomorrow? so you're saying, my granddaughter has to be in pain for so long!" windy William.


Doctor Prita immediately turned pale and lowered his head. Actually, Aura only experienced a little contraction, it is commonly experienced by pregnant women before giving birth. However, medically the contraction is still a type of false contraction, because its volume is irregular and does not cause the servick to change. And as predicted by Prita's doctor, the timing of childbirth is still expected tomorrow.


But William's family, too panicked, immediately decided to take Aura to the hospital. In fact, he could still wait in the mansion first, until he experienced the original contraction.


Yes, never mind, that is exactly how the Pramudya family is. Leave them alone with the action.


"I don't want to know, Doctor. Soon you'll make my granddaughter feel no pain and be able to give birth as soon as possible!" william's word to Prita's doctor.


"C ..." The doctor could only hold his breath. William's request is not something that can not be done, but also can not be decided just like that.


"Grandfather." Aura let out a voice.make all eyes shifted to him, as well as doctor Prita. "Just let everything pass according to the natural process. The pain must be experienced by every woman who wants to give birth. Here is our struggle to be a mother. If, Grandpa asked that, it would be tantamount to defying the laws of nature." The aura spoke with wisdom.


"But Aura ..."


"I'm strong, Grandpa. I'm going through it all. You just need to pray for me."


William finally nodded.


"And again." Aura rubbed her big belly. "My son will not come out until Aresh comes" he said with complete confidence.