My love is blocked by your throne

80. Meeting Preparation.

"Sorry." The words spoken in a hoarse voice, accompanied by a gushing breath, hit the white skin of his neck and felt warm.

Aura lowered her head, looked at the pair of hands tightly hugging her flat stomach, felt a chin resting on her shoulder, and a charming handsome face that was an inch beside her face.

Back the question said, when Aura only kept her mouth tightly closed.

"You quiet?"

"I'm listening."

"You don't forgive me?"

"Should I forgive?" Aura asked back.

"Yes." Yeah." The tip of Aresh's pointy nose landed freely on Aura's white cheeks met with red.

Aura then grabbed the man's burly fingers and grasped them. "I've forgiven you from the beginning, I understand why you're acting that way.

It is precisely I who must apologize, have gone so far without asking the right permission to you." Those soft words slid smoothly from Aura's ranum lips.

Aresh immediately flipped his wife's body to face her, staring at the beautiful face intently. And again wrapped his hand on Aura's body. One rule was made for his wife.

"Next time don't go abroad without being with me."

"Yes, I obey" said Aura.

Aresh nodded happily.

"You said you missed me so much, didn't you?"

Aura nodded.

"Why am I the only one holding you?"

Aura immediately returned Damares embrace and rested her head comfortably on the man's chest, as her pair of eyes closed.

While they let time pass in a position to hold each other, until one memory appears in the mind, Aura immediately looked up.

"Aren't you still on a meeting schedule?"

Aura remembered very well what was delivered by the beautiful woman who was with Damaresh and Kaivan earlier, she believed that the woman was Naila Anggara even though no one told her.

"Yes, one more hour."

"Are you leaving now?" tanya Aura though with an uncomfortable feeling while moving her body to escape from the arms of Damaresh.

"Half hour, Ara." Aresh again grabbed Aura's body in his arms. "Shut up!" he said as Aura showed a movement of wanting to take off again.

"You have to be ready, Aresh," said Aura as she looked up at the handsome face.

"This is part of my preparations for the meeting, Arra."

"What?"

"Hugging you"

Aura lowered her head while hiding a smile. And that hug-hugging event has continued for some time. Until then Aura again looked up at Damaresh who was also looking at him.

"Do you want me to help you prepare for another meeting?"

"What?"

Aura drew her face closer and gave a brief kiss on Damaresh's lips. But the man was not satisfied with just such a short kiss, soon he replied to the rancid whim of the lips with longer, deeper and more rhythmic.

Hopefully, the preparation for the meeting does not continue further, because the remaining half an hour will certainly not be enough because.

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I don't know how many times, Naila looked at her wrist, precisely at the luxury watch that was coiled there. "Half an hour," he hissed, and again changed his sitting position.

Kaivan who was sitting casually next to him only glanced at it for a moment as if undisturbed. Even though his pair of eyes were tired of seeing Naila's behavior that continued to be agitated.

Again, Naila stared at her watch that had not been there five minutes from the last time her gaze was anchored

on that clock.

"You look so agitated, Nai." Can't stand it, Kaivan scolds him. "As if to say marriage contract only," his lead was followed by a crisp laugh.

"Kai, don't joke!" Naila stared dislikefully.

"If your watch could talk, he would have protested because you were plototin all the time" Kaivan said, not caring about Naila's dislike.

"Not until half an hour, Kai. But Aresh's brother hasn't come yet" Naila said with a sigh.

"What did he say to you?"

"Yes, he said fifteen minutes before the meeting he would have arrived here" Naila said, imitating Damaresh's remarks.

"Well, you know, wait!" kaivan said casually.

"Is that possible?"

"Very likely, he's a very sportsman."

Naila slowly sat down, there was no harm in also believing in Kaivan's proposal. His inner. A moment later the tip of his eyes glanced at Kaivan who was caught off guard by the man.

"Why? just realized I'm handsome too?"

Naila smiled, Kaivan is handsome, but according to Naila, Damaresh is certainly more handsome.

"Just ask!"

"Who is that aura?"

"Have you asked Damaresh?" Kaivan asked back.

"She told Sean that Aura was her halal woman" Naila said.

"Well, that's the answer" Kaivan broke up.

"What cooking?" Naila asked jumped.

Kaivan nodded.

"But why doesn't Mr Willyam know?" Naila said softly.

"How do you know that Mr Wilyam doesn't know?" ask Kaivan. Because naturally, Willyam Pramudya was living in London, but he had a lot of eyes and ears scattered in Indonesia, especially Jakarta, impossible if he did not know about Damaresh and Aura, especially lately, Damaresh has been quite blatantly proclaiming his bond with Aura, although not by installing a large banner on the roof of the Pramudya office building.

"Color, .." Naila paused her speech for a moment to stare at Kaivan. "Lord Willyam's color asked me to marry Aresh's brother" he said.

Kaivan just looks ordinary to hear it, there does not seem to be any surprise for something that has been expected.

"So, if, for example, Mr. Willyam knew that Aresh had a wife, why did he ask me to marry Aresh?"

"And you want to accept Mr Willyam's request?"

ask Kaivan.

"I'm up to Aresh's sister" replied Naila, but there was a look of indignation in her gaze.

"If Aresh doesn't want to?" ask Kaivan further.

This time Naila did not immediately answer he just listened to his breathing and even immediately twisted the direction of the word.

"Did I take Aresh to the hotel? it's less than twelve minutes."

"I think yes Nai, Damaresh will give you a minus assessment, if you catch up with him to the hotel, yes even if it's not too bad, he will give you a plus or minus it," Kaivan said.

"What does that mean, Kai?"

"You're smart, Aresh himself admitted that, cook don't understand?" Kaivan even throws out a sentence of guesses.

Naila kept quiet to look at Kaivan's intentions.

That was when the silhouette of the man flashed beside the two sitting down. "Let's go in! fifteen minutes to go, the meeting starts" he said.

"Sir Aresh!" Naila jumped up and immediately stood up.

Damaresh nodded and continued to pass.

"Casual, Nai times. Until it jumps like that" Kaivan quipped as he stepped beside Naila following Damaresh's steps from behind.

"I didn't think he could make it in time" Naila replied.

"That's a sign you don't know anything about Aresh, Nai." Again, Kaivan gave him the word satire and hurried to align his steps with Damaresh Willyam.

"All the meeting agenda this time I've sent to your tab, have you studied?" kaivan asked as his steps had arrived beside Damaresh.

"Not yet" said the man.

"Lho, how?"

"Just calm down, Kai. I have done the preparation of this meeting carefully with Arra," said Damaresh casually.

"Yes, I believe you, but wait, why did you say you were preparing with Aura?"

Kiavan knitted his brows in wonder.

"What preparation is that?" ask him further.

"Only the halal knows, Kai," said Damaresh casually.

"Aresh, did you say that to a single person?" Kaivan half exclaimed in saying his sentence.

Damaresh simply flicked his shoulders and a thump passed without a word.

Meeting this time only about two hours, Damaresh seemed to deliberately cut time so that the meeting quickly passed. The man who is always critical this time is just more listening and directing in places that are needed. Almost all submissions agreed to it, without as many corrections here and there as usual.

"So you seem to be in such a hurry?" naila asked as she tried to catch up with Damaresh who had rushed out of the meeting room.

"Not really," said Damaresh briefly.

"But the way you're leading this meeting, it's not like it used to be, brother. Is this because of Aura?" ask Naila again.

Damaresh stopped his steps and turned his body towards Naila. "If any of my decisions you disagree with, you can file all your objections in writing to me, Nai."

"It's not like that either, sister," refused Naila.

" You deserve Nai, as grandfather's secretary. I'll learn and give you an answer soon. But one thing, Nai. I don't like to mix up personal and work, and I'd rather not have someone else do that to me."

Damaresh stared at Naila sharply.

The woman felt her breath clenched in her throat for a few jokes, until Damaresh resumed her steps, then Naila chased after her while saying.

"Sorry Brother, I didn't mean-"

Damaresh immediately raised his hand, making Naila immediately stop her speech. And Naila was increasingly unable to continue her sentence when she saw Damaresh approaching a beautiful woman in hijab who seemed to be waiting for her accompanied by two men who worked as her bodyguard. Who else is the woman who is now walking while linking hands in the arms of Damaresh, if not Aura Aneshka.