My love is blocked by your throne

71. Stealing Time.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." Aura who just after performing dhuhur prayer in musholla, say hello when opening the door of his father's care room, because Lukman had realized this morning, he would have answered his greetings.

"Waalaikum salam.." apparently his greeting was answered by two people at once, the voice of all men, which indicates that Lukman was not alone there.

Aura immediately looked closely, who was with her father.

Ah turned out to be a person who missed her so much, even though only 24 hours did not meet her eyes.

A handsome man who... Somehow it must be how, and with what sentence Aura will describe

Her husband's charms are recognized by all circles.

You see for yourself, and please judge for yourself .... !

What is clear now, Aura stopped looking as if in disbelief, if the handsome breed is now in front of his eyes, and is looking at him with a good look....Ahhe.. That kind of gaze that always catapulted Aura's heart.

Aura was unable to control her swift movements and immediately embraced her sturdy body.

The man who still did not take off the neck tie loop from his neck even wrapped around Aura's body with a warm embrace.

For a moment they let Lukman witness the intimacy of two people who have been bound by halal, by also summarizing happiness.

"You coming?" lirih asked Aura with a face that remained immersed in the chest of Damaresh Willyam.

"Yes" Damaresh lowered his head to

releasing a kiss on his wife's head.

"Why come? You got a lot of work?"

Protest questions were raised by Aura. Actually his heart is now full of flowers, and leaves too, plus gardening of course (borrowing the term Ayu Widya)

"Color I know, someone here misses me."

Damaresh gave a poetic answer.

"And you don't miss?" Aura looked up at her man.

"I'm here, because I miss."

The answer that made a smile spread beautifully on Aura's face and for a moment still swept across the face of the face with her gentle gaze.

"Norra."

"Yes"

"Your father saw us."

Reflek, Aura let go of her embrace, only realized that there was someone else there, other than the two of them, and that person was her own father who bore witness to the romance between the two.

Ah Aura, what do you think after meeting your handsome husband?

The world seems to belong to both of you, no one else but you? and the others including your Authorm are just contracting? wah-wah-need to learn this lesson.

"Dad.ma-af a-me.." Aura was nervous after facing her face at Lukman.

The shady-faced baya smiled.

"It's okay, son, I understand" he said understandingly.

"Aura.You love your husband?" lukman asked that afternoon, when he was alone because Damaresh was leaving with Stefan.

"Ee.." getting such a question, Aura who was peeling the fruit for Lukman immediately stopped the movement of his hand. His face was down and flushed at the same time.

Lukman smiles. "It doesn't seem like it needs to be answered, I already know," Lukman said slightly teasing his daughter.

Aura looked up at her father for a moment and looked back down to hide her tomato-red face.

"He's your husband, son. Loving her is not only permissible but obligatory."

Lukman then grabbed Aura's hand.

"You happy with your husband?"

"Yes dad,"

Aura felt happiness

It was while with Damaresh however much unequal between the two of them.

"You want to stay with him?" ask Lukman again.

Aura nodded despite feeling something stuck on the other side of her heart, but the reflex nod was due to orders from her heart as well, right?

"So there's nothing more you doubt about your husband?"

"Maybe just one father,"

"What?"

"He is not yet a sholih man, who is devoutly religious," Aura said as she bowed her face.

"Have you stopped asking God for a shrewd husband?"

"Continue asking God for a righteous husband, may Allah grant it by opening your husband's heart to his guidance, so that he may be a servant to him."

"In addition, is there anything else you doubt in your marriage?" lukman asked again after Aura nodded at his words just now.

"There's no father,"

"Thank God son, I'm relieved now."

Lukman breathed slowly.

"Why father?"

"I think a little about you, because you're married to someone with a very different family background, our family and your husband's family are in a different hierarchy, which may be difficult for their families to accept you, and on the contrary you will also find it difficult to unite with them. Sometimes that difference becomes a big stumbling block in the integrity of the household." Lukman said as he looked at his daughter inside.

"Dad never had time to think about that, when asking you to get married, at that time I just wanted to keep you from slander, I did not think in the future, what if your husband's family could not accept you later, because the marriage wasn't just between you and your husband, but his family was-well-"

Lukman slashed his words that were actually not complete because his pair of eyes were already glazed.

Aura approached him and hugged him. "Dad, what's the matter?

I know, you talk like this, 'cause something happened."

Lukman rubbed Aura's head slowly.

"Run your household with the intention of worship, whatever happens later, make God alone as a backup yes, because not forever father will be with you-" Lukman was unable to continue his speech due to the arrival of Rahma and Farlan as well as his wife Farlan.

Rahma tells Aura to go home first with Damaresh so they can rest at home, while they will accompany Lukman in the hospital.

Aura actually did not want to shuffle from his father's side, but Lukman actually suggested something similar to Rahma.

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"Thank you for coming, I'm very happy," Aura told Damaresh, who was holding her tightly, both of whom are now both resting in Aura's room after the maghrib prayer.

Note: only Aura prays.

"But I can't stay overnight, I have to go back to Jakarta at eleven."

Indeed, only that much time can be stolen to meet Aura, no more than 12 hours.

Aura nodded weakly, inwardly heavy, she wanted Damaresh to stay close to her, I don't know, why now she didn't want to be far from him. "You must have stolen the time to come here, right?"

"Yes, sorry it can't take long." Damaresh tightened his embrace.

"Aresh according to Aunt Rahma's story, someone came here to see my father, aunt thought it was us-"

"That's mommy,"

"Come.." Aura was momentarily silent with a feeling of not starting

comfortable, "Who do you know who Mrs Claudya is from?"

"Stefan, he told me earlier,"

"But it's not certain Aresh, I'm going to ask Dad first,"

"Your father also gave me this, when yesterday mommy met him,"

Aura turned her body to look at Damaresh, looking that man closed her eyes, Aura did not want to tease her anymore with words.

In his mind he is now recording all of Lukman's words,

he understood why his father said that.

"What do you think?" Damaresh menoel-noel Aura's nose with the tip of her nose pointed.

"No one, you rest! you're going back to Jakarta, all right there, yeah,"

"Hmm" Damaresh closed his eyes again.

Aura pulled her head and kissed her man's forehead. Damaresh reopened his eyes staring at Aura with a smile.

"Stefan coming home with you?"

"No. He stays here to take care of you,"

"No need for Aresh, you just take him home!"

"Why?"

"He was always watching me, watching my movements, he didn't talk, but I felt uncomfortable,"

"He did I order to watch over you, Arra."

"But he was a young man, and he always looked at me,

what if she falls in love with me?" ask Aura perfunctorily.

And the response of Damaresh was beyond belief.

"I'll gouge his eyes if he dares to,"

the sentence was spoken with a sharp gaze, Aura so shuddered to see it as well. Soon he hugged the body tightly and let his face be the target of a kiss that seemed unwilling to escape.