My love is blocked by your throne

My love is blocked by your throne
21. Don't fall in love with each other



After all the relatives who were asked to come by Lukman to witness the marriage contract of his daughter came home, Lukman approached Damaresh and Kaivan who were sitting together on the porch.


Both of them were immediately out of the room after the series of events that were done very simply was finished.


And now they are talking seriously not about the case just now but about the work that had to be delayed because the big boss had to undergo an impromptu marriage ceremony.


"Why not just talk inside?" Lukman stood in the middle of the door staring at the two.


"Ah yes sir, it is fresher here" Kaivan replied.


as for Damaresh, he only sees.


Lukman stepped closer and this time his gaze was directed at Damaresh alone "If you want to rest, Aura's room is there!" Lukman pointed to room number two in his house. The language sounds a little awkward.


"Yes. Thank you" said Damaresh.


"And you," Lukman turned his gaze to Kaivan "Can sleep in the front room," Lukman seemed still confused about what to call the man, should still call the father as usual or not.


"Thank you sir, but I'll just sleep in the hotel,"


answer Kaivan.


"Alright," Lukman nodded and immediately went inside.


after the death of Aura's father, the two continued the conversation until half an hour later.


"You'd better take Aresh's break,"


"New at nine,"


"It's your bride's boss's night," Kaivan raised his eyebrows next to her.


Damaresh clucked unhappily. "Bring me a change of clothes!" her word.


"So I have to come back here?" kaivan looked very tired.


Damaresh nodded without any guilt.


"alright. For the night of my best friend's bride." Kaivan chuckled. Damaresh just stared flatly


interested to answer.


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I do not know how long Aura stood in front of the window with a look of glare out as if about to penetrate the thick of the night. His phone is still not out of hand, after getting a written message from Akhtar just now.


His mind still repeated many times what Akhtar had said.


Congratulations, finally being a lawful woman for her.


only unfortunately, you have opened the gift prematurely. But may your marriage be a blessing.


In the sentence uttered by Akhtar there is


congratulations, there's innuendo and there's do'a. But I don't know, for Aura everything is a satire sentence


which makes her feelings hurt, even more so


akhtar's name was on the side of his heart at the moment. I don't know from whom


her ex-husband knows she is married


by tonight.


The door of the room opened from outside, Aura immediately turned her head. Damaresh stood in the middle of the door with his suit attached to his arm, two buttons of his shirt the top left open, maybe the man was angry because in the house Aura did not have AC.


"This is your room?"


Aura nodded. The man circulated a gaze staring at the entire room, for a moment. Of course it was only for a moment, because nothing caught his eye


in that room, in addition to a room that is not too wide and simple furniture.


Aura stepped a little hesitantly towards him. Right after arriving in front of her, the girl lowered her head to grab hold of Damaresh's hand.


"You what?" The man immediately shook his hand.


Aura grabbed the hand back and kissed the back of the hand short. Damaresh slightly held his breath with the treatment of the girl.


"Sorry to be able to do it now" Aura said after releasing Damaresh's hand back. The look on his face was sad he also avoided eye contact with Damaresh.


After the ijab-kabul an hour ago where the word legitimate echoed from the living room, Aura still chose to stay in the room until now.


"Could be?"


step away and then sit in the corner of his bed that is not how big while gesturing for Damaresh to sit on the single sofa that is there, he said, it's not good to just stand up from there.


"Don't expect too much at this wedding" said Damaresh, staring intently at Aura.


Seeing that the girl was silent and did not even look surprised, Damaresh continued.


"I did this just to fulfill your father's request, and also answer your challenge to me first, at Kai's apartment, you remember."


"I remember," said Aura briefly still stick with the mode of avoiding being with Damaresh.


Because in the mirror of his eyes there is clearly a wound that he does not want a man who is religiously already a husband who can read it.


"This is just a secret marriage that no one should know" the man said, without burden. Of course Aura realized, that Damaresh would never foresee their marriage to a wide audience even to his own family. Aura knew it even without Damaresh telling her.


The beautiful girl sighed.


"At least thank you, you saved me and my father from disgrace" said Aura sincerely from his deepest heart, though he knew Damaresh would not be able to appreciate it, if he knew.


"Please write down what points I must adhere to in this marriage!"


aura said firmly, because it will usually happen like this as the stories of forced marriage that Aura had read in novels. Both parties will make agreements that must be obeyed during the marriage either in writing or not.


"Nothing, because I think you're smart enough to understand everything. Except for one thing,"


"What"?


"Don't fall in love with each other!" Damaresh spoke with great emphasis.


"Does that mean you're worried that you'll fall in love with me?" Aura looked at Damaresh questioningly.


"Don't ask, just obey" replied


Damaresh with a sharp look.


"If love were only about logic, I wouldn't fall in love with you. Love is about the heart,


while the heart is the domain of God's power, He alone is the one who turns the heart upside down,"


"Don't lecture!" Ketus Damaresh while returning his sharp gaze.


Aura nodded.


"Alright" he answered. " Please father if you want to take a shower, but sorry the bathroom is just as rough," Aura gestured to the small bathroom in the corner of her room.


"I'm waiting for Kai, he'll come bring me a change of clothes."


"Then I'll clean the guest room


for you to rest,"


In the house there are three bedrooms,


one room occupied by Lukman, another one occupied by Aura, remaining one empty room in front, surely that's what Aura meant as a guest room.


"What if your father finds out? he told me to sleep here,"


"Dad must've slept, he wouldn't have known that you slept in the front room."


"Good," Damaresh seemed to let out a sigh of relief.


"But why are you afraid of getting caught?" Aura asked curiously.


"He's your father, I just appreciate it."


Aura smiled faintly looking at Damaresh "Thank God,


that alone is more than enough," he said and immediately exited the room to clean the front room in question.


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**Assalamu alaikum all of them.


I want to tell you, if my CInt story is blocked by your throne, is in the process of submitting a contract. Then after this I will take a break Up first until I pass the contract.


Ask for prayers as well, friends, hopefully not too long.


Don't forget the support is always for this story.


i wait.


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