My love is blocked by your throne

My love is blocked by your throne
82. Wind And Fire.



Damaresh stands in front of the open window of the room, his gaze sweeping the green and beautiful expanse out there, a panorama of unchanging beauty from the very beginning of the house it occupied. But no matter how green and beautiful his sight touched never once transferred the coolness in his chest cavity. Evident by the absence of any words spoken from his mouth, the atmosphere felt silent and silent in an instant.


Aura stepped over, stood behind him and wrapped her hands around the waist of the man who had not yet taken off his workstrap, and then her head leaned comfortably on the straight back of Damaresh. " You must be very tired," Aura said softly.


No response from Damaresh, he survives in silent mode. "I will prepare you warm water, soak things for a while, where you know that your fatigue will decrease" said Aura again, who again got no response. Damaresh.


Aura immediately let go of her embrace and brought her body to stand before the man, looking now at how keenly looked Damaresh was from her dense neutrality, a gaze that encapsulated anger and resentment in one frame, a glance that was, it signifies that his soul is not doing well now.


Aura immediately grabbed her fingers and kissed her many times, then the gaze of Damaresh turned to the beautiful face in front of her, but with a flat eye, without any expression that could be read.


"I don't know what really happened between you and your mother, but if you believe me, and want to share with me, I'll always listen to you Aresh, I'll always be there for you," said Aura softly as her gaze that swept across that beautiful face in front of her.


"My small body is ready to accommodate your fret, because my two lips are not only ready to smile and laugh with you, but my pair of eyes are also ready to cry with you" he said with all his heart. A strand of words that she is ready to be happy with her husband.


"I am not ready to open my wounds Ara," said Damaresh briefly, The tenderness of Aura's words managed to make him speak.


"Then don't say anything! but let me hold you, who knows with that your fret can be reduced."


In fact, it was Damaresh who grabbed his body first and took him in an embrace, the man even leaned his head on the niche of his wife's neck deeply.


Immediately Aura rubbed gently on Damaresh's shoulders, merely transferring calmness to the trough of her shaken soul. And then


They enjoy the time by hugging each other for a few moments that run.


"what is he talking about with you?" heard asking Damaresh later.


"Not many. Your mother doesn't seem to be a person who gets along easily with new people, but I salute her, she always looks at me hatefully, now I don't find her cynical look at me anymore," said Aura expressed her assessment of Claudya who in these few hours they were together.


"Your mother just showed me your father's photo. Ah, Aresh, I'm really very handsome, very similar to you," Aura praised as she developed a smile.


"One word that Madame Claudia said as she looked at your father's face, 'missing' that word she said, and I could see the twinkle of love in her eyes while looking at your father's photo" Aura continued


talk to Claudya.


It felt as if Damaresh was breathing slowly.


"He also said that in recent days, he spent a lot of time in this house, because here there are many memories that he found about you," added Aura again.


"I can't trust him yet, Arra," Damaresh said.


"Father, if you can't believe it yet, but at least let him do what makes him feel a little comfortable at this time" said Aura.


Damaresh raised his face and looked at his wife full of probes. "It looks like now you're on her side, Arra."


"No Aresh, I'm always on your side, under any circumstances, I will always be with you, however you are, you're my angel" Aura said based on how she feels right now.


"There's wind here, Arra." Damaresh pointed at his own chest.


"What wind?" tanya Aura did not understand.


"Cold wind for listening to your words" said Damaresh, pulling both corners of his lips and forming a beautiful arch.


Aura also developed a beautiful smile, but only for a moment, because Damaresh immediately put kisses and kisses on the beautiful face blindly, not a single inch of the face was missed from the target of the tip of the nose and the kiss of his lips, until all the action ended with a deep pagutan on Aura's lips.


"Thank you" he said hoarsely with a little breath hunting due to his action. Aura nodded.


"I will always fight for you to stay by my side, Arra," he said in an emphasis on the word faithful, which increasingly confirms that what he said, will be proved in real terms.


Aura clenched her eyes tightly, with a pleasing sense of happiness, on the vow spoken, of the Damaresh she had just revealed.


"If one day you see my steps stopped, it does not mean that I have given up, still support me, even if at that time we are far away," Daresh pinta in a definite tone.


Aura looked up at the face and looked at Damaresh questioningly. "Aresh, from your sentence seems to indicate that someone will separate us"


hatch Aura with a feeling that started pounding incoherently. Just now he was made very happy by the promise spoken from Damaresh, now the speech of the man also threw him into deep worry.


"I'll keep trying, so we won't be apart forever, Arra."


The words of Damaresh did not answer Aura's questions, but confirmed the action that would be carried out afterwards.


From everything seems to imply that Aura's question is true.


"You believe me, don't you?" aresh asked wholeheartedly.


Aura nodded with a pat on all the flavors that had been mixed together. Back Damaresh pulled his body in one embrace, to carry it in a whole embrace.


Now all three have been in one table, facing various dishes presented on it.


Claudya could not hide the happy look on her face, when she put food on her son's serving plate, although at the beginning of the action it had reaped


rejection from Damaresh.


"Let Arra alone" said Damaresh, who made Claudya hold back her hand.


"Nothing Aresh, this time, madam Claudya wants to prepare your food," Aura said as she rubbed her husband's arm gently.


Damaresh fell silent, which made Claudya dare to continue the action again. The middle-aged woman even poured drinks for Aura.


"Thank you, ma'am," said Aura.


"You can call me aunty, Arra" Claudya said.


Claudya nodded with a smile.


Next they enjoyed the dish in silence, only occasionally sounding the tinkling of a fight between the spoon and fork with the food plate, making a distinctive rhythm in hearing.


"Aresh, is it true, Airlangga is still alive today?" Claudya could not resist her desire to ask any more, once they had all emphasized food.


Damaresh only nodded briefly.


Claudya immediately held her breath before her question was uttered with a stuttering voice.


"W-How can that be? mom-isn't her medical report saying she's dead?"


"What's so strange to you, if Willyam's family is manipulating the situation?" that's Damaresh's answer in a question. "The death of Alan, and also the death of Saraswati, have you forgotten? how do you manipulate a piece of news."


The words full of sharp innuendos were simply spoken from the lips of Damaresh Willyam.


Claudya's face looks pale hearing that, it looks he even has trouble to just swallow his own saliva, feel himself stripped, for the actions in the past that have long been passed.


"I mean who did it?" claudya asked with the same nervousness.


"Me," Damaresh replied firmly.


"What?" clearly shock was on his face. "There's no way Aresh, you were so young, you're still so old ... " Claudya was silent just to remember the age of Damaresh at the time of the incident.


"13 years." the man clucked. "Even my age at that time you have forgotten," he said sharply.


Claudya momentarily lowered her head in shame, but she immediately ignored everything because there was a question that had to get an answer.


"Are you really the one who did it, Aresh?"


"Of course, no. I was just telling, the ones who did it were my grandfather's men" Damaresh replied.


"So you know?" A look of disbelief flashed across his face.


"Yes. I made a deal with Grandpa in doing everything."


"Why did you do it, Aresh?" claudya asked with a trembling voice.


"Color I want to keep daddy away from you."


Claudya lowered her head, her face turned pale, her two fingers clutched together, covered in sweat. I don't know what the right word to describe what he's feeling now.


A thousand questions that want to be asked now settle just like that in the inertia.


Aura looked at it all with an indescribable feeling, from all the hearing she had in the conversation of Damaresh and Claudya, though not in the form of a whole frame, but some understanding she had gained, she said, but not in perfect form either.


Damaresh pulled his hand. "We're home, Arra,"


bring him. Aura immediately nodded, although her gaze continued to lead to Claudya, feeling that this conversation had not reached completion, but obeyed


Damaresh is his choice at the moment.


Damaresh had turned her body ready to leave the room, Aura was also already standing beside her ready to come out with her. When one sentence was spoken from Caludya's mouth with a trembling voice. "Aresh, I'm guilty of your father, I've committed a grave sin on him. You, or whoever deserves to punish me, but please tell me where the Eagle is, Aresh please! I beg you."


Claudya stood up from her seat, looking at Aresh with a pair of wet eyes, and the look on his face was indeed a rare sight for a Claudya to be able to express like this.


Begging, welding, hoping and waiting were framed as one on his face that used to stare straight and reluctantly bow in front of anyone.


Did Lamaresh see it all? did he pity the unusual sight that was now plastered before his eyes?


The man stopped his steps, anchoring his gaze to Claudya, but the sharp lightning of his eyes still reigned clearly there. "Nine years I hid daddy from you, and now you ask me to tell you where he is? you think I'm stupid?"


"I'm not going to do anything to him Aresh, I just want to ask ma'af, that's all" Claudya said.


"Save your cry, Mommy!" furious Damaresh strongly emphasized the tone of his speech on the word


"mommy". Even the glint of anger in his eyes now increasingly seemed real. Just now he felt the coolness as if he was hit by a breeze because of the attitude and softness of Aura.


But now his soul felt the heat as if there was a fire burning in his chest cavity, due to Claudya's behavior. Wind and fire brought two important women into his life. His wife and mother.


"You don't know what my life has been like, Aresh,"


isak Claudya is becoming. "It is with great regret that I have done wrong to Airlangga, very deep and-"


Damaresh quickly refuted the remark before it was fully finished being expressed by Claudya in a frame of crying.


"If you regret one mistake, then no other will


you did. But what have I seen from you all this time?


you keep walking on top of pride, you design a stupid match between me and Yeslin, you want to separate me from Aura in a vague way, you almost make Aura's father die. Even if I didn't threaten you that night,


you must still be patronizing my life with my wife."


Damaresh breathed his coarse breath, the glint of fury in his gaze growing more and more coagulated.


"Stop acting like this in front of me! don't ever say this to me again, it takes a miracle for me to trust you."


Damaresh continued his steps while continuing to draw Aura's hand. Behind the two Claudya's cries sounded blaring.