My love is blocked by your throne
38. She's My Wife.
Akhtar who was appointed as Master Off Ceremony in the 97th Pesantren Darul-Falah Milad event
very impressive tonight. The event was attended by thousands of students and alumni along with well-wishers and guests of honor including, Aura Aneshka who attended as a representative of the L&D Foundation, including, running smoothly and successfully in Akhtar's guide as an MC who is able to present a polite and slick language order in welcoming the executors of event tasks from start to finish.
No wonder if the gaze of admiration cast by Aura against her former future husband who seemed to be a star tonight. Even so, Akhtar felt when Aura appeared to present a speech representing the L&D Foundation which was the introduction of elected students Darul-Falah received higher education at one of the best Universities in the world
Jakarta, Akhtar also directed an enchanted look at the girl who for some time missed was always the flower of her sleep before the tragedy happened.
Awe-struck look wrapped in a clear imprinted longing of the man who appeared in the santri's signature fashion,
when having the opportunity to greet Aura directly at the end of the event, when accidentally the two cross paths.
"How are you?" akhtar asked awkwardly while throwing his gaze in any direction so as not to clash with the owner of the shady gaze, Aura Aneshka.
"Thank God, fine,"
"Ee-I did not expect, if you are present to represent L&D, because you are not working there," said Akhtar who sounded nervous at the beginning of the sentence, but for the next time the man was able to master the situation.
"Yes, L&D asked me to represent them" Aura said with a smile.
"How now? are you happy?"
As straight as Akhtar looked inwardly before throwing the gaze in another direction, he seemed afraid that the contents of his heart would be understood by Aura from the look in his eyes.
"Insha-Allah" replied Aura briefly, who did not state clearly that he was happy or not.
But leaning on the will of God, for him to be happy or not.
"Yes, I see you're happy too." Akhtar stated his judgment.
"Then I hope you are also happy, getting good and happiness in the world and the Hereafter is the best we can ask God for,"
sahut Aura with straightforward language.
"Exactly," said a beautiful-faced girl wrapped in a soft-colored hijab who was already standing to the left of Aura.
"There is even a well-known prayer, which the prophet recommended about it." The speech came from the girl berparas ayu who adorned her beautiful face with a pasmina dress that also tau-tau has been standing to the right of Aura.
The two then look at each other while reciting the same prayer sentence.
"Robbanaa aatina fid dunya hasanah, wa fil a-khirati hasanah, wa qina 'adzaban naar."
And both ended the prayer strand by smiling towards Akhtar.
Akhtar smiled clumsyly, his plan to talk for a while together with Aura should end now with the presence of two friends Aura from since at the boarding school. The beautiful Sheriin mumtaza is to the left of Aura, and Quinsha Daniin is to the right. Both of them present like a fence for Aura from all kinds of disturbances that might be found by the girl, one of which might be from Akhtar.
"Sir Akhtar, how are you?" Quinsya asked first, though,
and this way a little unravels the nervousness of Akhtar.
"Okay, thank God "
"Wives are here too, brother?"
Sherin also asked questions that made Akhtar again cornered in discomfort, even the tip of his eyes was seen stealing the view of Aura, just curious, just wanted to know, just in case the girl was surprised to hear the fact that she was also married.
But there is no expression that can be read from the look of Aura Aneshka's face.
"He's not feeling well, so he can't come" Akhtar said.
"Or maybe it's already 'filled'?" ask Sherin perfunctor.
But soon got a nod from Akhtar.
"Byahh!" quinsha and Sherin.
"It's almost complete the journey, brother, have a wife and have children" continued sherin.
Akhtar nodded with a smile, next he directed a gaze at Aura.
"Aura, I'm sorry yes, for all the wrongs I've done, for-my accusations are too soon on you,"
"Sama-sama, I also apologize," Aura said without any burden. Akhtar nodded and then the man left
At first glance the story about Aura Aneshka, and Sherin Mumtaza and Quinsha Danin, the three were close friends during their stay at the Darul-Falah boarding school from the first year they entered as santri.
Familiarity is intertwined because it begins with many similarities between them. Living in the same dormitory in the same block, in the same class with the same majors, equally intelligent even because of that intelligence, they were dubbed the intelligent trio of Darul-Falah, in addition, all three also have their own beauty charm as Muslim girls.
(Insha-Allah will have its own story about Sherin Mumtaza and Quinsha Daniin. Insha-Allah, after the story of Aura Aneshka and Damaresh Willyam is complete. Later on.)
"No shaking happened, right?"
sheriin asked Aura after Akhtar's death.
"What shake?"
"A storm shake or an earthquake, it could be."
Quinsha answered.
"Nothing, just as breezy as the wind" said Aura.
"There must be nothing, even if it is just a breeze.
Aware, already have a halal man who must be loved and obeyed. Any other man who is outside the purview of halal, shall be expelled."
"Yes, Ustadza." replied Aura to the poetic language advice spoken by Quinsha just now.
"So when will you introduce us to your husband?" ask Sherin a minute later.
"Well, when?" Quinsha chimed in.
"The same question, Sha. When will you introduce your future husband to us?"
Aura turned the conversation about Quinsha who was indeed the only one who was single between them.
"Later, ask God himself directly, in the final third of the night," replied Quinsha. who signified that he had not been a candidate for priest until now.
"Hopefully in the movement yeah, Sha."
"Amiin, are you guys staying at my house?" quinsha asked, only he who lives in this city is also exactly fifteen kilos from the Darul-Falah boarding school,
while Sherin lives in Malang, Dan Aura himself in Jakarta, but the plan is Aura will stop by Surabaya first to visit his father before returning to Jakarta.
"It seems I didn't, because my husband was going to pick me up" Sherin said with a happy smile.
" Ciyee, who'd like to be picked up by Husband, I think there's starlight in his eyes" Quinsha said
how is Sherin's relationship with her husband.
In that case, a message notification is heard on the phone
Aura, who was immediately seen by the girl.
"You want to be picked up by your husband, Ra?" sherin asked, looking at Aura's expression.
"Yes I have also been picked up, but not by my husband" said Aura, because it was from Dirga who said that he had arrived at the boarding school.
"Yes, may next time we be given time by God to be together longer yes," quinsha sage broke up.
"Amiin," the three answered simultaneously and then swung a step towards the pesantren parking lot that was actually already visible from where they were standing at this time.
Elsewhere.
The handsome handsome man fixed his comfortable sitting position in the car and will again focus on his i-pad screen when back his pitch black netra that was as sharp as eagle eyes caught the silhouette of a gallant man's body the new one got off the new hitam car, making him forget his intention to stay still in the car. The man immediately approached
the man who had been locked in his sight.
"Om Alarick!?"
The handsome-looking man with a tall stout body eleven and twelve with who greeted him, looked at the extremely handsome man who approached him with a stunned look. "Da-Damaresh?, Damaresh Willyam?"
Shocked and disbelieving is the meaning that can be understood from the tone of the question and the look in his eyes.
"Yes, Om. I'm Damaresh" said the man.
"Jeez Aresh!" for a moment the two stared at each other happily, to let go of their respective longings after a very long distance had separated the bond between uncle and nephew between the two, and to let go of their respective longings, before that happy gaze turned into a warm embrace in a moment.
That's right, if the man Damaresh met was Alarick Willyam, the youngest son of the lord Willyam Pramudya, who had long separated from the Willyam clan. Where are these two now?
Where is their meeting place?
"How are you, Aresh?" asked the man who was estimated to be around forty-five years old, handsome and handsome at his age who was mature and mature.
It's like it's not much different from the last time Damaresh saw him about fifteen years ago.
"Good, Om. By yourself, how?"
"This is how Aresh is." The man smiled faintly.
"I didn't expect to see you in this place,
Resh" he said again.
"Same, Om, I also had a chance to think that I had seen it wrong just now" said Damaresh.
"You're like Airlangga's twin, Aresh." Alarick looked at his handsome nephew for a moment.
"How are you, daddy, now?"
Damaresh shook his head, sighing softly.
"There's nothing I can tell you, Om," he said, sounding heavy, but still with a flat facial expression.
"Assalamu' alaikum, Mas," a greeting from the voice of the woman made the two of them turn their heads in unison. The three beautiful hijab-wearing girls were standing there, close to them. From the very end, Quinsha Danin, then Sherin Mumtaza and finally Aura Aneshka who was with Damaresh Willyam
with a questionable look. But Aura chose to lock her mouth tightly because she did not understand the situation.
"Mas's been waiting a long time?" the question came from Sherin to Alarick after beginning with a kiss on the back of his hand.
Both Aura and Quinsha knew that Alarick was the husband of Sherin Mumtaza.
"No, I just came" said Alarick.
Then he turned to Damaresh Willyam.
"Aresh, this is my wife!" Alarick introduced his wife.
"Wife?" Damaresh looked quite surprised by his uncle's speech.
"Yes, I came here to pick him up. My wife is an alumnus at this boarding school!"
For a moment, Damaresh nodded his head.
"Who is he, Mas?" ask Sherin to Alarick.
"Damaresh Willyam, my nephew."
"Damaresh Willyam, the CEO of Pramudya isn't he?" ask Sherin. Since the L&D foundation aims at Darul-Falah students to get scholarships, Pramudya Corp., a large company that is the owner of the L&D foundation is no stranger to students and alumni of Darul-Falah, they must have heard the name of Damaresh Willyam as the supreme leader of Pramudya Corp, even though only to hear his name has never seen his person.
"Yes, right."
"And mas said, if he's your nephew, then Mas Alarick is also Willyam's descendant?" asked Sherin with a frown.
Alarick just nodded his head.
What happened, why the sherin like just found out that her husband is the youngest son of Mr. Wilyam Pramudya.
The story of Sherin and Alarick will not be discussed in the story of Damaresh and Aura, because it has been prepared his own home. Their presence here is as a complement to Willyam's extended family.
"You alone, Aresh? what was it until you went to this boarding school?" ask Alarick for wonder.
Amid the busyness of Damaresh that must be super dense, it is surprising that he took the time to come to a pesantren military event, if not because there is a special purpose.
"I'm going to pick him up, om!" Damaresh beckoned to Aura who still often landed a look of wonder at Damaresh who seemed to ignore the astonishment of the Aura.
"Him?" It was not only Alarick who was astonished by Damaresh's statement, so was Sherin And Quinsha.
"Do you know Damaresh Willyam?" His two best friends immediately asked simultaneously to Aura who was only possessed by the girl.
"What is your relationship with him, until the boss of Pramudya Corp comes to pick you up?" quinsha whispered, but a loud whisper was heard by all.
Aura immediately looked at Damaresh, feeling like she didn't know what to do
answering what, the man also looked at her in silence.
"This is Aura Aneshka, my wife's best friend, Aresh. You seem to know him, too" said Alarick
"She's my wife" said Damaresh.
"Huh yeah?" Predictably, right, if everyone is surprised by the confession of Damaresh. Even Aura.
He was surprised and happy, this was his first
the first time Damaresh has admitted himself as his wife
in front of others, although on a small scale, but Aura clearly looked very happy. Borrowing Quinsha's words earlier to Sherin, in the eyes of Aura there is a bright starlight that is glowing beautifully, at this time. Not only that there are also colorful flowers and butterflies flying everywhere.
"So you're married? thank goodness I'm happy, Aresh," said Damaresh.
Unfortunately, the meeting was short, though,
because there's enough time for the night. They finally decided to go home.
"Assalamu'alaikum my nephew, I go first, yes" Sherin said as she waved as the car driven by Alarick drove ahead of the black Lexus also driven by Damaresh.
"You came to pick me up yourself?" aura asked after the two of them were now in a speeding car leaving the city.
"As you can see,"
"But, where's Dirga?" asked Aura astonished.
"In Jakarta."
"But he sent me a message earlier, that he was already in the parking lot,"
"It was on my orders" said Damaresh.
"You mean to surprise me?" guess Aura.
Damaresh did not answer except to glance at Aura before returning to driving.
"Thank you, Aresh, for everything, and especially since you have confessed to me in front of my friends and Mr. Alarick" Aura said sincerely.
