My love is blocked by your throne

My love is blocked by your throne
50. A Heart Promise to Aura.



"I'm sorry Arra,"


Damaresh stared fixedly at Aura's sleeping face with the remains of tears on her face.


I don't know how long the girl had drowned in her cries and then drowsiness dragged her in a nap lena without she had time to shrink clear crystal.


And so did Damaresh, how long had he let time pass in his silence of solitude after Aura had left him. Then he decided to go back to his room upstairs and rest.


In fact his footsteps stopped in front of Aura's room and his hand opened the door unexpectedly. Then his body seemed to move by itself stepping closer to the lying Aura


not in the right position in the bed.


The girl had been sound in her sleep, her eyes closed perfectly, her breathing was in order according to her rhythm,


Damaresh quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and intended to get out of there. But the netraannya caught the irregularities on Aura's face, the beautiful face was wet with water, the petals looked swollen. Damaresh understood immediately that the girl must have been crying.


Slowly Damaresh wiped the tears on Aura's face while again apologizing in her heart.


"if we can stay together, I won't put you in one of those positions, Arra. I promise.but for now I can't give you anything, even if it's just a form of hope.I'm afraid I'll let you down,"


Damaresh monologued in his heart. A heart promise to Aura.


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"Good night, young master," greeted Anthoni following Damaresh's arrival after he opened the door.


Damaresh nodded his head slightly and immediately passed Dirga to head to the upper floor where his room was, the plan was to immediately rest because of the ensnaring fatigue, after a very dense activity.


"Mbak Aura may have gone to sleep" Dirga reported without being asked, which succeeded in making Damaresh stop the move.


"I reported, because usually the young master asked," said Dirga.


Damaresh nodded small. "Thank you, Dirga."


It's already over at 22, Aura must have slept. But as Damaresh crosses through Aura's room, a bright light is still emanating from inside there through


the door was slightly open.


Damaresh stopped his steps right in front of that door.


He felt that he had to meet Aura tonight, after all this day, Netra Damaresh did not find Aura's beautiful face at all.


tok.tokm..


He knocked on the door slowly. " Have you slept, Arra?"


There's no answer. Handsome man whose athletic body is still wrapped in full work clothes in the form of a color suit


the black and tie were slowly pushing against the door, and it was seen Aura was resting on a prayer mat wrapped in a face.


Damaresh stared at it all with a gentle gaze, whether it was too tired efeck or even the scene in front of him was so soothing to his soul, that his eagle-sharp net was now receding into a soft glance.



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For a moment the man refused to look at her until Aura disobeyed her ritual and stood up


take off his face and fold it.


"Sholat finished?" ask Damaresh.


Aura turned her head, momentarily surprised to see Damaresh standing in the middle of the door, but then the beautiful girl whose face was adorned with white hijab revealed her beautiful smile. A smile that makes Damaresh reluctant to shift his attention.



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But Aura did not let Damaresh enjoy the beauty of her face plus her beautiful smile for longer, as she immediately pulled her face down to continue folding her face with the word "Yes," in answer to the question Damaresh just.


"You're not sleepy yet?" back ask a question because it seems Aura is reluctant to say many words even though she still shows a smile as if she is fine.


"It doesn't seem like it, why?"


Damaresh brought himself inside the room and stood a distance of one meter in front of Aura.


"Tomorrow afternoon I'll go to Bali-"


"Yes be careful," Aura said quickly before Damaresh even finished speaking.


"I want you to come with me too!"


"Sorry Aresh, I can't" the aura immediately refused with a soft speech.


"Why?"


"I'm not your personal assistant right now," Aura brought up an excuse.


"But I need you there, Arra." said Damaresh.


Need as what?


Aura asked in her heart, while asking what was said


"You're there to work, then I'll do


what's?"


"You're just standing by me!"


"No. I better not come."


The aura remained calm with his refusal. At this time Aura felt he did not want to go anywhere, he preferred to stay home and complain all his unrest on the expanse of prayer.


"I've prepared tickets for you Arra, and I've also asked Olivia's permission for you not to go to work in a few days."


"You forced ya?"


Aura anchored a dislike gaze.


"Yes, for this time I am very pushy" Damaresh replied without sin.


"But why should I come?"


"Color I want it."


"Give me a more reasonable explanation, Aresh! not just because you want to!" aura Pinta


start putting on a pissed-off face at the forced attitude of Damaresh.


"I'm going to be in Bali for three days, and I don't think I'm comfortable seeing you that long. Is this answer enough?"


Damaresh combined his gaze with Aura's gaze and locked onto that gaze a few jokes. Until Aura threw his gaze in another direction, because he did not want to drown let alone get swept away in the view of Damaresh which contains high magnetic power.


"How's it?"


Daresh is waiting for his answer.


" Isn't obeying you obligatory for me?"


Rhetoris Aura.he is well aware at this time his position is as a wife who has an obligation to obey her husband. From last night, when she fell asleep with her tears, she was determined to carry out her duties as a wife, without wishing more on her marriage or her husband.


Whatever will happen later, that is the destiny line that he must live endlessly to ask the divine for the best.


Damaresh smiled thinly, a smile that carried a higher rate on her good looks that were predicated charming to be very beautiful.


Agree to sigh??


He moved his body closer to Aura, then one hand outstretched rubbed the pretty girl's head and a second later his face bowed giving a gentle kiss on the slippery forehead of his wife's marble.


There was no more smile on Aura's lips after what Damaresh did to her, she just glued a gentle gaze that gushed between her lashes, before bowing without a word.


Damaresh passed by from before him with his broad steps, rushing out from inside the room.


Aura let out a faint breath.


There was nothing wrong with what Damaresh did to him, they were stamped halal, so why else would he question the reason for Damaresh to do so. Resignation, that was then what he found at the end of the contemplation.


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Happy sunday everyone.


The cover is changed again, hopefully friends are not confused. A little story, can you??


This story was replaced by the cover by NT yesterday, but I was less regular with the cover because the woman was not hijab. In the story, Aura wears a hijab.


Armed with the advice of tea Yeni Eka, Authornya GIRL HOODED RED, I chat admin tell you everything.


The admin then asked me to send the cover file I wanted, and two days later my cover was changed, as it looks today. Hope likes.


Special thanks to my best and most handsome brother in MT, Author of Commoners, Author of DIA NOT MY RIB, from whom I get the cover that is in use now, I ask sih..


Thank goodness infinitely granted.trimz.


Resume.


The visuals that my friends have asked for I love here, hopefully satisfied yes..


I was confused when I chose the visual character of Damaresh, because he was bleeding indo-turkish that, while I know, only indo artists only.


I'm asking for the help of Nofia Biosai, the Author


YOUR LOVE BECOMES MY CANDLE.


well sent him this picture of Imran Abbas which I immediately clicked, as well as the visual Aura, also at the suggestion of Kak Nofi..Thank you very much brother..


Thank you also for the readers halim sakdiyah, who also mentioned the name Imran Abbas in his comments.


And lastly thank you for everything, without exception..