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The sound of objects thrown on the chair, very clearly heard after beginning the sound of footsteps that briefly approached, briefly away.
Aura put up her ears sharply, she even opened her face in order to hear clearly.
The girl had just finished performing the evening prayer, she decided to wait for dawn without opening her face when suspicious noises were heard from the living room.
KreeKK
The sound of the door opening, whether the door was on the other side, Aura took a slow breath. For the first time since nearly half a month of living in this luxurious house, he heard suspicious voices in the early hours of this day.
Is that Mr Dirga? ask Aura in heart. Because there is only himself and Mr. Dirga in this house at night. But Mr. Dirga's room is at the very back of the building. It means that there is only himself in the building of this main house.
Debb
I heard the door close and then came back footsteps. Unable to remain curled up in curiosity like this, Aura slowly got up and stepped towards the forgotten door to put on her hijab, her beautiful hair just hanging out.
Very slowly Aura opened the door of her room and peered out, the atmosphere was quite dim from the light of the lights in the courtyard. But empty, Aura found no one there. The girl stepped on her tiptoes to look further, because her ears were so clear to hear those sounds just now, it was impossible that nothing had happened in this vast room.
Degg
Aura felt her heart beating fast, as her gaze found a tall, straight body standing in the middle of the door leading to the pantry
"Who?" Aura asked with a sharp tone more towards the clash.
And in an instant the lights of the room lit up to make the atmosphere bright.
The aura was so excited to see the view
what was in front of his eyes now.
"Sir Damaresh?" Surprised in disbelief to see the figure of the handsome creature in front of his eyes.
Aura rubbed her eyes to make sure that her gaze was not wrong. The result is the same.
High-stretched man wearing a navy plain shirt, whose arms are rolled up to the elbows combined with dark grey pants whose bottom is also rolled up to the middle of the foot,
it is real to stand there, staring at him carefully even now stepping closer to him.
"When did you come?" Aura could not help but smile, after being completely convinced that the man who was approaching her was without letting go of the gaze on the naturally beautiful face of Aura who was
it appeared without her hijab, where the gushing wind entered through the indoor air vents gently swaying her shiny hair.
There was no reply from Damaresh, unless he kept herding closer, closer and closer. The silence of Damaresh seemed no problem to Aura, his eyes still sparkled brightly because he found the man who was secretly always playing in his mind was in this house now. The girl greeted with a smile, and when the distance between the two was only a fraction, Aura immediately reached for Damaresh's hand to kiss the back of her hand, however, Aura's movement lost quickly to Damaresh's second-hand movement.
Quickly both of Damaresh's hands were raised and cupped Aura's face which looked so cute in his current gaze.
"Pa-Pak Damaresh?" More than just being shocked by Damaresh's unusual attitude, Aura was tense and nervous, suddenly the heat spread flat on her face, especially when his gaze met with the sharp glint of the pitch-black netra of Damaresh, his heart was like jumping around in an indeterminate direction, coupled with the masculine aroma that emanated from the man in front of him successfully made Aura in perfect tense mode.
"Areshhhhhhhh..!" the hoarse voice slid from the lips kissable Damaresh red without a lipstick polish.
"W-what?" Aura asked in a stifled manner.
"Call me, Aresh!"
"Oh.." The aura looks tense.
"Call me, Aresh, just, Arra!"
"But-but.."
"Say now, Arra!" Damaresh refused to release his palms from the soft face of Aura that felt so warm and soft, he seemed to care less about the psychiatric condition of the girl in front of him
which was completely messed up by his treatment.
"A-reshi,.. Aresh," Aura mentioned the name while trying to avoid the gaze of Damaresh who seemed to want to peel off her feelings. Until he did not know that the man standing close in front of him was pulling the corner of his lips slightly formed an imperfect arch. What he was very aware of then a chewy object scooped his lips quickly.
cup
Aura was still not fully aware of what had happened when Damaresh had already pulled himself back
quickly, releasing his grip on the face of the girl whose body was frozen, stiff as an electric pole.
"I can do more, Arra," softly the voice of Damaresh in the hearing of Aura seemed to be whispering.
"If you want to avoid it, don't appear like this in front of me again! wear your hijab as usual!"
the man quickly passed by leaving Aura who remained standing with an increasingly erratic heart rhythm.
***
"Yes, sir," Aura replied as her hand nimbly stuffed the fresh vegetables into the refrigerator.
"So Ma'am Aura already know, does Mbak Aura want to deliver this drink to the master's room?"
"Sure father," Aura refused, of course she still wanted to avoid Damaresh after the man gave her a short kiss without excuse.
"Well," Dirga immediately brought his drink, but only a few steps, saw Damaresh present in the room, and,
"Master is up?"
Damaresh nodded, then pulled up the chair quickly and immediately sat down while resting his hair with his fingers. Unlike the Aura who already looks ready to go to the office, Damaresh looks relaxed even he only wears shorts on a solid short-sleeved plain black T-shirt that successfully exposes clean manicured skin.
"Master want breakfast?" ask Dirga again.
"No, I'm gonna have a drink, please,"
Dirga immediately gave the drink he brought before the owner and soon passed.
Sipping the drink, Damaresh looked at Aura who was standing still near the refrigerator.
"Are you ready to go?" ask Damaresh.
"Yes" he answered briefly.
"Sit down!" Damaresh gestured with his eyes on the seat in front of him for Aura to sit down.
For a while the two were silent to each other despite sitting facing the distance of one table. Damaresh himself seemed relaxed to enjoy his warm drink, while Aura also seemed reluctant to start the conversation first.
"You're mad at me?" ask Damaresh at last.
"No, sir," said Aura.
"Sir?, you forgot I asked you, called me what?"
"Ah Yes, A-Aresh,"
"Why aren't you angry about what I did?"
"Color-, because you're a lawful man to me, so you have the right to do that to me" Aura said.
"really? if I want to do it again, you'll let me?" Damaresh stared fixedly at Aura's face.
"I-Yes," Aura replied in a choked voice accompanied by a sigh.
"And if I wanted to do more than that, would you allow it?"
"Come.." Aura could not immediately reply, Damaresh's intense gaze actually made his tongue become muffled.
"Why are you so tense, Arra? I'm just asking, "a quick burst of Damaresh made Aura immediately sigh deeply.
"So?"
"So what?"
"The answer!" Damaresh seemed to really want an answer from his question, he did not care about Aura's reddened face and heated up because of it.
"Yes, the answer is yes." Sahut Aura fast.
"Sounding sweet," Damaresh downed his drink to the toilet, before he placed the empty glass in his hand, his gaze again anchored on Aura.
"No need to feel uncomfortable, Arra! I'll never touch anyone because I have to."
The man then got up. "Go to the office, you're ten minutes late,"
Aura rose up to line the man's fingers. "You're not going to the office yourself, Aresh?" his question. Aura tried to parse the awkwardness that was emanating between the two with her question.
"No. Ten o'clock, I'll take grandfather to the airport, he wants to go back to LN, maybe after that I'll go to the office." and successfully, Damaresh gave a complete answer. Aura smiled hearing that.
Dirga approached both. "Mak Aura is leaving?" tanyakanya.
"Yes sir,"
"Well," Dirga spryly to immediately drive Aura to work. After kissing the back of her husband's hand plus leaving her soft smile, Aura immediately rushed after Dirga who had come out first.
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see you in the next part, insha-Allah on Monday, do not forget the support always let the relationship Aresh-Arra warmer.