My love is blocked by your throne

52..Romance In The Car.

"Are you upset, Aresh?"

Aura chose to ask, because all the time he spent with Damaresh was only filled with silence by the man with a straight forward look.

They are now both in cars driven by company drivers.

"Yes" Damaresh replied briefly.

Aura actually knew what was causing her husband's irritation, she was in the same room and only limited to a thin bulkhead, so that he could clearly listen to Damaresh's conversation with the others after Yeslin's arrival. But for Aura it is not his realm to interfere, he prefers to pay attention to Damaresh personally only.

"Is there anything I can do to help ease your frustration?"

Damaresh turned her head and looked at the beautiful hijab girl sitting next to her. "It seems to exist,"

Daresh said without cutting his eyes.

"What?"

Damaresh did not answer with a speech, he instead shifted his body sitting docked on Aura his hands and circled Aura waist wrapped in clothes unloading not forming curves.

Damaresh just knew that Aura has a slim waist and a flat stomach from it.

Aura held her breath over Damaresh's treatment

then exhaled slowly as Damaresh's chin rested on his shoulder.

"It seems my annoyance will subside in this way Arra," whispered the gentle Damaresh who created a romantic atmosphere in the car that drove at that medium speed.

"Do you mind?" asked Damaresh for the sake of seeing Aura just silently did not give a response.

"I'm the one who offered to help, if this will make you no longer feel upset.

yes monggo," said Aura.

"Thank you" said Damaresh, closing his eyes. For whatever reason he currently feels so calm, there is no more burden of thinking related to work problems that usually still undermine him even though he is sleeping. But now all that burden

like just crashing from maya his brain.

It is undeniable that Damaresh often feels his soul inside

the warmth just by looking at Aura's face with her soothing smile, was as if the girl was a sauna

thawing his frozen heart. And at other times Aura was also as if the morning dew was soothing to her soul burning with emotion as it is today. Even without the need for Aura to say a word, even without acting anyway, just by looking at him, Damaresh's heart was calm. It was a fact that Damaresh could not deny and a fact that he would never want to share this story with anyone.

Damaresh did not know what he felt at this time was an extraordinary gift, he became one of the lucky men who could marry a Saliha woman.

Is not it already alleged in one of the hadiths of the prophet narrated by the Bukhori priest about a salihah wife, that if it is considered pleasing to him, when ordered to obey him and if the husband leaves, he will take care of himself.

All of this is in Aura Aneshka.

One more fact that Damaresh did not know

Aura is the most wanted muslimah. Many prayerful men who want to take him to akad, because Aura has all the criteria of a saliha wife who can be a partner to jannah.

If the men of prayer knew, if Aura married a man who was not as kufu, maybe they would rally the strength to thwart the marriage, or they would rally in front of Pramudya's office, for Damaresh to release Aura. (Ah looks like I'm overreacting on this)

Back to Aura and Damaresh in the car.

"Are you asleep?"

...With no reply from Damaresh, Aura raised one hand and gently rubbed the face of the man who was still reluctant to switch from the most comfortable position...

according him.

"You feeling sore?" ask Damaresh while opening his eyes.

"Yes and no." Aura gave an ambiguous answer.

"Then get changed."

Aura did not understand what was meant by Damaresh's replacement, until the man changed his position and grabbed Aura's body to lean on her shoulder.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep!" said Damaresh while again wrapping one hand around Aura's slender waist.

"With this position?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Aura had a desire to just shuffle. Because being so close like this is not good for heart health. But even more so, his desire to enjoy it. This is not illegal for them.

"We're like real married couples, right?"

"Didn't you?"

"You think?" Aura asked back.

"Sorry." Damaresh rubbed Aura's hands gently. I don't know why with Aura, Damaresh so easy to say sorry, but he used to be a person who almost never said the word.

Aura closed her eyes feeling the breath of Damaresh that hit warm on her cheeks, along with listening to the heartbeat of the man who seemed to race.

"I'm like hearing a racecourse," said Aura. His heart rate is also not in normal condition.

"Yes, I heard the same thing" said Damaresh.

"So what do you think it is?" The aura remained in its plain mode.

"As you said, it's the sound of a horse's footprints racing,"

The smiling aura in the fungus heard it, and the smile grew even more when Damaresh kissed her forehead gently, although it was short but enough to make flowers bloom in her heart with butterflies flying in there.

"Sir, we're here!" The driver told him from the front, without daring to turn his head back.

He doesn't want to be the only audience for Damaresh and Aura's romance in the car.

I don't know what Damaresh and Aura feel, so they don't realize that the car has stopped in the yard of the villa they occupy.

"Turn around, we're back at the office!" damaresh's orders.

"Well, sir." the driver obeyed without question.

The question came from Aura.

"Why are we going back to the office?"

"Some are left there" said Damaresh.

"What?"

"Kai."

Aura doesn't believe that Damaresh told her to go back to the office to pick up Kaivan. But he also did not want to guess that the man actually wanted to hold the body of Aura that was leaning on his shoulders longer. Aura was afraid of the wrong that ended in disappointment later on.

The car stopped back in the office after half an hour. The driver came down to call Kaivan on the orders of the employer. Because Damaresh did not want to move even a little from his seat so as not to wake Aura who had fallen asleep in his arms.

Kaivan rushed quickly to avoid the stinging heat, as soon as his hand was about to open the rear passenger door but the driver who was about the same age as Kaivan was immediately preventing it.

"Sir Kaivan sits in front of me!"

"Why?"

"The boss's brother is still inside."

"Huh?" although he was surprised, Kaivan obeyed the rules of the driver. After he sat comfortably in the car while stretching his tie, his head immediately turned back, wanting to give a short report but instead changing into a roar.

"What sight is this?"

"Don't be hard, she'll wake up,"

Damaresh.

"What's going on?" asked Kaivan while raising his eyebrows.

"Nothing happened,"

"There's no way you're suddenly turning into a romantic guy like this, if nothing happened before, would your head suck on the door?"

"Silence Kai!" Damaresh gave his sharp gaze.

"Ok," Kaivan spread his shoulders while grumbling. "Do you think I like getting a view like this?"

"Easy, no need to look back,"

sahut Damaresh's.

Kaivan nodded then patted the driver on the shoulder next to him who began to return to his car.

"Stare straight ahead, never look back! if you need a brace around your neck so that your head can't turn back!"

The driver just nodded awkwardly.