My love is blocked by your throne

14. Miscomprehension.

The morning air burst in, occasionally in a small wind, a fragment of sunlight also peeked through the open curtain gap.

Aura jerks. "Astaghfirlohh I'm bad luck," the girl screeched softly and immediately sat down.

"Finally waking up as well," a male voice sounded from beside her, Aura reflexively turned her head.

And,

"Mr!" The girl almost shouted to find Damaresh sitting right next to her, leaning on the head of the bed, with two selonjor legs and a tab on her lap.

"What is the father here?" Aura immediately asked with a very unpleasant tone of speech.

"Bring you," Damaresh replied briefly, while his fingers were agilely dancing on the tab.

"Keeping for me, you don't mess around, who gave you permission to enter my room" Aura shuddered to realize the two were in the same bed. "Father out of my room sir!" Aura immediately expelled Damaresh who looked so calm, even though Aura's face was already heated due to emotions.

"It seems that you are not fully aware yet, gather all your consciousness first, and then I will leave you," Damaresh stared at Aura briefly before returning to focus on the work he had been doing since.

Aura immediately jumped down from the padded mattress and her gaze circled the entire room hoping to find something to drive Damaresh out, cat, for example, maybe this big boss needs to be beaten up as well in order to get out of his room immediately, thought Aura.

But that's when he just realized, if this room is too luxurious for the size of his rented room. And after being noticed again, Aura only realized that this room was not her room.

"Sir, where am I now?"

"Kai's apartment,"

"When am I here?" Aura started to feel something was wrong with everything.

"Every night,"

"Together father?"

"Hmmm"

Aura demanded many explanations, but Damaresh only answered as necessary.

"So that means, we've both been in this room since last night?"

"Hm"

Damaresh who was too relaxed to meet Aura who was too panicked, it was not the right combination.

Soon there will be a third world war between

them.

"Explain to me sir, why do I not remember anything at all, and what have you done to me?" Aura asked with a trembling voice. The panic had turned to fear.

When he looked at himself who though still dressed whole, but his hair was already loose, somehow the hijab that became a perfect appearance as a Muslim woman. He also saw the mattress that had just been in his place looked shabby with pillows strewn everywhere.

While Damaresh Willyam himself who this morning did look too handsome and fresh like he had just bathed with wet hair, further rounding Aura's suspicion for what had happened to him last night.

"You don't remember anything, 'cause you're under the influence of drugs, and what we did last night here is, sleep." Damaresh answers Aura's questions as they are.

"Sleep?" The aura repeating the word shrieked more like a whisper to itself. Sleeping with a man in one room and in the same bed, under the influence of drugs, anything can happen.

Aura felt her knees tremble, her body gnawing just like sitting on the floor

and soon she heard his sobs.

Damaresh who was too focused on his work did not realize that Aura had drawn the wrong conclusion of all the answers, he just stared at the glimpse of Aura who was crying while cursing in his heart. It was angry, now it's crying, you unstable.

"Why the evil father is with me, what is my fault sir,

I have a husband, we're getting married.

But my father has taken away my chastity which I have been guarding only for men who are halal for me later. Bad father,"

Damaresh frowned at the words of Aura who faltered between her sobs. Fixes,

There has been a misunderstanding in Aura.

But instead of explaining that Damaresh just looked at Aura with a look of amazement, for her, Aura with her cries was a rare beautiful sight that she had only met this time.

He had just approached the girl when he heard the telfhon many times. "No need to cry, I don't say anything about you, we just sleep, nothing more" he said.

"I can't believe the evidence is that you drugged me, for what reason, try?" Aura answered fiercely. He remained committed to his own thinking.

Damaresh clucked, "Nih, your future husband telfhon, pick up first" the man gave him the cell phone he was carrying. Then back to his original position with his work.

"Assalamu'alaikum sis," Sapa Aura while wiping away the tears.

"Waalaikum salam," Akhtar's voice sounded heavy.

"Who are you with?"

"Ee. se. own sis," Aura was a little nervous about having to lie.

"Now alone, then last night with whom?"

Akhtar asked flatly.

"Se. last night?" Aura muttered softly. "not with anyone brother," he said with an uncomfortable feeling.

"Don't lie to me, last night I called a man. Who's she?" Akhtar tried to remain calm even though his voice was already heard shaking.

Aura stared intently at Damaresh, because he could already guess that the man had raised his telphon Akhtar.

"With a male friend at three o'clock in the morning, is that what you mean?" Akhtar paused his sentence for a moment.

The aura bit the lips with an erratic feeling.

"What was your association like there, brother, does the Aura Aneshka I knew no longer exist?"

A pair of Aura's eyes immediately glazed over hearing Akhtar's words, and it didn't take long for a speck of clear to fall down his cheek.

"Sister, don't get me wrong just yet, the incident isn't what you expected," Aura sobbed.

"What do you know, I'm guessing?" Akhtar said in a higher voice.

"Sorry sister," Aura replied softly.

"Explain now, that's exactly how," demanded Akhtar. Aura was silent, because he also did not fully know what happened. The words of Damaresh are not just trusted. While Akhtar deserves an answer, then how now he should explain.

"That," Aura still took her breath trying to calm down,

"So last night I had an overtime job from my boss, because of the soy sauce I fell asleep at work."

"Then the man?"

"He's my boss,"

"You two alone?"

"Ti.no brother, with his secretary too, and.and a confidante of my superiors again,"

Moreover, what Aura could answer besides making up a lie. And the girl was not someone who used to lie so that in her pronunciation many words were stamped.

Then how is he with Damaresh, he deals with Aura who is hard-earned to explain to her future husband. Apparently not.

For him collecting dollars was much more important than paying attention to Aura's conversation with Akhtar. Moreover, what he heard was only Aura's speech, if you want to eavesdrop less exciting too right.

"May you be honest, because I can't believe it completely" Akhtar said.

"Sister please don't misunderstand me," Aura asked wholeheartedly.

A moment did not hear Akhtar's answer except his breath. "Insha-Allah" he said later.

"I went to class first, brother,"

"I'll call again, brother,"

"Yes." And Akhtar cut off his telfhon without salutation.

The aura holding its breath felt stinging in the heart.

But he immediately approached Damaresh and immediately approached his handsome boss with a murderous look.

"Why did you raise your telfhon, brother Akhtar?"

"Your husband-to-be kept calling, my sleep was disturbed."

"It should be in Rijeck sir, not in lifting," Aura was really angry. He won't be able to resist scratching Damaresh's face any minute.

"I didn't think so," said the man still in a relaxed fashion.

"What did you say last night to Akhtar's brother?"

"Yes I said you were sleeping, Arra,"

"Father really did not think yes, it has made Kak Akhtar misunderstand about us sir," Aura almost shouted, his emotions had reached the crown but Damaresh only put his shoulders.

"Two weeks, we're getting married, sir, and because of this, he can cancel our marriage, and it's all because of you." Aura sobbed again with mixed feelings between angry and sad.

"If the man annulles your marriage, I can take his place, Arra." Damaresh.

What answer is that, so insignificant is Aura's current feelings for Damaresh that he can still say that.

"No. At any time, I would never marry you." Aura answered the sarcasm.

"The color of the father can never be a good priest, nor do you ever know how to be a good priest in the family."

toilet Aura again with a fierce look.

He conveys what he feels right now, following his assessment of a Damaresh Willyam so far.

But who would have thought if his speech was very burning the soul of a male Damaresh and made his pride very high during this freefall to a very low place.

The man got up from his seat, stood in line with Aura, looking at the girl sharply. There was no more relaxed attitude that he showed from earlier.

"I really should have fucked you last night, Arra, so I wouldn't have to get an untrue accusation like this" she said sharply.

"Who believes that you didn't do anything to me last night, the proof is that you drugged me" replied Aura no less sharply.

"Listen Arra, if I really want your body, I don't have to sedate you. There are still many ways to take you to bed with the basis of liking. And one more thing, you said you would never want to marry me..I accept your challenge, miss.

We'll see who will marry you. Akhtar, .. or, I."

The aura was immediately silent. His body suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Damaresh's sharp gaze especially his words seemed to penetrate right in his heart.

While Damaresh Willyam directly passed out from inside the room leaving Aura who was still standing sculpting.