My love is blocked by your throne

88. Arra-ku.

"For what?"

Anthoni looked at his cousin with his arms crossed.

"What?" Damaresh asked.

"You're doing all this, for what?" Anthony repeated his question more clearly.

"For what I consider to be true" said Damaresh and looked carefully at the files in front of him.

"Ck." Anthoni clucked while casting his eyes.

"That's good to say," she sibir.

Damaresh gave no response, his focus was also not distracted.

"Acquire of Aresh! If you're in love, fall to Aura, your godly wife."

Anthoni directed another look at his cousin who was still holding on in silent mode.

"I'm right, right?" Anthoni leaned his body to get an answer.

Anthoni's attitude managed to get the attention of Damaresh who immediately looked at him annoyed.

"Okay, to discuss? After all, I fell in love with my own wife, not anyone else" he said.

"Well that is." Anthoni pointed his index finger at Damaresh. "That kind of confession I want to hear, Aresh," he said with a smile.

"The color I used to think that a refrigerator running like you would not feel in love" continued Anthoni

While chuckling with the parable he pinned to his cousin.

The walking refrigerator was actually a nickname for Damaresh from some of the women he did not care about and ended up complaining while crying on Anthoni's shoulders. Usually after that Anthoni will find a woman who matches his typenya from the ranks of women who rejected Damaresh even though only one week. He did so happily before he finally met Vriska and fell in love with her.

"It turns out that once you fell in love you fought in an amazing way, I was amazed at you, Aresh. Unlike me who usually just play hide and seek" said Anthoni while sneering. Surely it was a sneer to himself. (Funny for Anthoni)

"But in the beginning you also play hide and seek like me," said Anthoni again with a chuckle.

"That's because I don't know how I feel yet" said Damaresh.

"And after knowing how you feel, you fight for it in such a way, you're so inspiring, Aresh." Anthoni stretched out his hand past the table that was the barrier between himself and Damaresh to give a gentle pat on the shoulder

That cousin.

Damaresh slightly tilted his body dodging while anchoring a dislike stare.

"But Aresh, have you thought through this?"

Anthoni started to open serious talks. "I know what you're capable of, me and Edgard are nothing compared to you, but taking over BLC Corp in a week is almost impossible, Aresh" he said.

Damaresh placed some of the files in his hand on the table and began to listen carefully to Anthoni's words.

"Normally we need a mature strategy that can not only be done in a month, Aresh, even a year. While grandfather alone, who is much more senior than us, can not conquer the BLC," said Anthoni again who must be admitted that it is, true.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I've taken everything into account" said Damaresh flatly.

His decision seems to have been final, no matter the great danger that may have been facing ahead.

"In this short time?" Anthoni looks in disbelief.

"Not really."

"Then?"

"You see what's going to happen."

"You can tell me what your plan is, Aresh. We're partners now, you know, I've been sent by grandfather to help you here,"

"For this, I can't trust anyone" Damaresh replied, then he looked at his watch and said to Anthoni.

"You can go out now, I want to call someone."

"Alright," Anthoni immediately got up from his seat. "Tell him my regards" he said again after his body stood perfectly.

"I know you want to call Aura, right?" guess Anthoni answered Damaresh's question before he turned his back. And the correct guess by Anthoni was responded to by Damaresh in silence.

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A white light burst out from beside the pillow, followed by a gentle rhythm that was out in the hearing, Aura opened her eyes slowly, and soon her hands were stretched out, immediately a flat object lying there, it has now moved in the sum of his five fingers.

It feels, a pair of shady netra is not able to open perfectly, because it is also new to close the eyes, after many times the soul in the upset regime

waiting for news.

But, when one name is set on the screen, it informs who the intruder of his lena dream is, he,

Suddenly, the two neutrals opened perfectly, as the spirit was instantly pumped in the chest.

"A-Aresh," his hurried reply even made his voice stammer.

"Norra."

right, it was the voice that she missed so much, Aura immediately smiled happily.

"You've been praying at night?"

Damaresh's question made Aura stunned, and immediately led to a glance at the hour on the nightstand, at three in the morning past so. It is on time his istikomah perform night prayers.

"why silence, Arra?"

"Ah i-iya, I'm a little late getting up, so -- now

I haven't prayed yet" Aura replied immediately.

"Why are you getting up late? are you having trouble sleeping?"

"Yes, Aresh ... "

"Are you sick?"

"No. I'm in good health, it's just that I'm always waiting for news from you," said Aura slowly. And now his pair of eyes began to look condensed.

"Sorry-"

One word was said from Damaresh, one word only, which Aura received by biting her lower lip.

Before leaving, Aresh asked him not to call first, but just wait for news from him.

In fact, Aresh never once called him, until four days passed since his departure.

And now he just said a short apology without giving an explanation of what was the reason behind his actions. While Aura is not

at least left his phone, even when bathing and ablution also still brought him, for fear that if Damaresh contact him.

"I miss you, Arra."

The three words were spoken by Damaresh, who immediately vaporized the whole taste of the sebak in Aura's chest.

Even immediately a smile spread on his lips when he said a word.

"I miss you too, Aresh."

Aura's expression is accompanied by a clear point that falls on her cheekbones.

Aura, you don't know, if it's across there, Aresh is fighting so you can stay together.

Your husband is a rigid figure, who does not easily express his feelings verbally to you, but there have been many things that he proved, if you are so valuable in his eyes.

"Don't you forget to pray for me?"

"Always, not just every prayer, Aresh, but every time I think of you, I pray for you."

"Then, how many times do you remember me?"

"Uncounted."

"From numbers one to ten?

"Away above that, or maybe it was my MTK grade school jellek yes, until I could not count the number of times I remember you," said Aura heard interspersed with laughter.

"I love to hear your laughter, Ara."

For a moment no more words could be heard from across, until Aura called out, just in case Damaresh had cut off the call.

"Arra, it's morning, go to Surabaya, Dirga will take you!"

"What's up, Aresh?" tanya Aura started with a sense of caution.

"You haven't seen Dad in a long time,"

"Yes, I miss my father, I really want to see him, but that's not the reason, right, you suddenly told me to go to Surabaya," Aura guessed

in the panicked expression drawn on his face.

"What's up, Aresh?" ask Aura again, because there is no word from Damaresh for his words just now.

"There's nothing Arra, it's just that while I'm still here, I think it's better if you stay in Surabaya."

"Are you still there long?"

"I'll try not for long."

"I'm worried, Aresh," Aura said with a trembling voice.

"Don't cry!"

"I'm not crying, I'm just-" And Aura immediately disconnected her words because of the tears that came back.

"You want me to fly to Jakarta now? to wipe your tears?"

"I-I'm not crying anymore, really." Aura took her breath slowly.

"smart, now pray, I want to continue the work,"

"A-Rash"

"Yes"

"Take care of yourself there, yes" Aura asked.

"Yes, you're fine there too, my Arra."

And the call was interrupted, after first giving thanks, Aura immediately shuffled to do her night prayer, this time with a more burning spirit to pray for her husband across there.