My love is blocked by your throne

My love is blocked by your throne
95. Meet Invitations.



"Why look at me like that?"


Aura had to stop the movement of her hand that was wearing a tie on Damaresh, when she realized the man's gaze was so directed at her face, as if there was no beautiful sight presented before her eyes, the beautiful face of Aura.


"Can't you?"


"It's not so." Aura shook her head quickly.


"But the way you look at me, it's like I want to die young" Aura said with a chuckle.


"Look like that?"


"Yes, like we're just gonna part"


And Aura immediately closed her mouth because of the index finger of Damaresh that had been stuck to her lips, while shaking her head slowly. One hint that he did not like what Aura had just said.


"Your lips are a little swollen, why?" ask


Damaresh then, after he noticed the rancid lips of his wife who always managed to tease him to enjoy the sweetness again and again.


"Bee stung," said Aura, origin.


"That's it? Where are the bees?"


" here" pointed Aura at Damaresh's lips, who immediately got a smiley reaction from her husband. "Honey bee stings," Aura added as she held back a laugh.


"Already," said Aura later, while tidying up the tie here and there. And his gaze stopped on Damaresh's face.


"You're so handsome" he praised with a smile.


"I know." Damaresh grabbed Aura's waist with both hands, and carried the body in a fist.


"I'll be home late, you go to sleep first, don't wait for me" he said in a soft voice similar to a whisper, because the faces of the two are now very close together.


"Yes" said Aura obediently.


"And remember! don't eat late"


"Yes." Yeah." The same answer was given by Aura.


"If anyone comes, let James or Zka open the door, you can't."


James and Zka are two men who are in charge of guarding and accompanying Aura when Damaresh is not there.


"Yes." Yeah." Again, Aura answered with complete obedience.


"Don't just 'yes', Arra."


Aura slightly raised her face to stare at Damaresh more clearly. "Yes, my husband, baby," he said with a smile.


A beautiful arch prints a perfect smile rising on Damaresh's lips over Aura's words, he then looked down to kiss his wife, but...


"Don't make my lips even more swollen!" Aura quickly made a rejection. Damaresh smiled more and more with that, but he did not undo his intention to put a kiss on Aura, but just kiss her forehead.


The man immediately sauntered away after Aura kissed the back of his hand.


After performing the local prayer ashar, Aura chose to sit on the balcony of the room while opening the Quran application on her phone and started reading.


The doorbell rang, Aura ignored it, because there was James in charge of opening the door if anyone came.


The second bell rang again, making Aura pause the reading, before resuming.


And on the third bell, Aura closed the Qur'an app and put her phone on the table.. He stepped out of the room to call James. But his call got no answer. Aura also called Zka, but the forty-year-old European woman did not answer the call either.


While the doorbell kept ringing, asking for a response. Without a second thought Aura stepped towards the door and opened it without even looking first at who came through the monitor camera.


A white man with some gray hair was standing in front of him. The appearance is very neat, dressed and tiered. Although his gaze was seen scanning Aura meticulously, but his head thrust a nod, worthy of respect for the person whose position as superior.


"Miss Aura Aneshka?"


The request is summarized at once in a form of question.


Aura nodded. "Yes, me," said Aura with a friendly face, typical of an Aneshka Aura.


"I'm Damian, his assistant to Mr. William Pramudya," the man introduced himself.


A bit of shock on Aura's face,


But only for a moment, because the hijab woman immediately realized her position as a homeowner who was receiving a guest visit. Moreover, it is the trust of William, who certainly came not on behalf of his person, but on the orders that have given him the position and salary.


"Yes, please Damian." Aura invited Damian to enter.


"No need, Miss Aura," Damian refused.


" I'm just here to deliver Mr. William's message to Miss Aura" Damian continued.


"For me?" asked Aura astonished.


"Yes. Mr. William is inviting Miss Aura to his Panthouse now" Damian said.


Which did not immediately get a response from Aura except inertia.


"I was ordered, to take Miss there now," Damian continued, making clear the decree he had obtained.


Aura was worried, she could not go without permission from Damaresh, but on the one hand, she also felt it impolite to refuse this invitation, let alone the inviteer was Damaresh's own grandfather.


"Father, James, this is Mr. Damian delivering a message from Mr. William to me, and asking me to go there, ", said Aura. He deliberately told James to know how the reaction of the person who was told to guard him by Damaresh was.


"If Miss wants to come, I'll take her" James said without thinking.


"Miss Aura's better off leaving, you're not coming" Damian told James.


"Can't, sir. It's my job to look after Miss Aura, everywhere" James said.


Damian seemed to understand, how the character that had been embedded in a person who worked like James, who would definitely only be willing to take orders from people who had hired him. "All right, you can control your lady" Damian broke up.


"Please, Miss." Damian extended his hand to Aura who followed immediately, and James followed behind him.


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Two words, for the room where Aura is now. Very Luxurious. And when his pair of eyes scanned once again the entire room, there was a subtle swish that itself slipped in the chest cavity.


A realization, how very far the difference that lies between him and a Damaresh William. It was spread from the residence and of course the family lifestyle is very classy, different from himself and his family who have been living a simple and unpretentious life.


Not to mention the way of view, mindset, association, education, and Ahh, but his head feels heavy when he has to mention the various forms of difference, plus the question marks that are relentless dancing in the mind, he said, will be what the purpose and purpose of William called him.


Will William give him his blessing?


It seems that for now, the word blessing from William is still limited to hallucinations.


Aura was also very aware and knew herself, not to expect more.


"Miss." Damian's greeting made Aura draw her daydream again towards the ultimate consciousness.


"Mr William is waiting for you inside. Let's follow me," asked Damian who immediately stepped ahead after seeing Aura approve.


William sat on a single sofa that had a high backrest, like a throne in a palace that was being sat by the king. Honey, there's no crown perched on William's head, just a line of hair that's partially bleached and neatly combed.


"I brought Miss Aura Aneshka, sir," Damian reported.


William nodded and gestured with his hands for Aura to sit down immediately.


Damian bowed his body and left. And William also beckoned the two bodyguards behind him as well, to leave immediately.


Now in a spacious room and has a luxurious design with classy furniture that there is only William and Aura. Where Aura sat in a calm position, neither bowed nor directed at the view, while her salty fingers were clinging to her lap, wet by the water flowing from the body.


"Aneshka's aura." William's voice that called his name sounded thunderous, like a rumble that soon spewed a storm, or like the eruption of the merapi that soon spewed incandescent larvae.


"Yes," said Aura short, even then with a voice that almost sank in the throat.


"Has Damaresh told you right, who am I?" The question that has a purpose in pent-up, I don't know what, Aura also can't read.


The hijab-wearing woman chose the safe way, which is to answer according to what she asked. "I just know that if Mr. William is Damaresh's grandfather, the rest of it, I don't know anything."


"I thought that if he hadn't told you right, who I am, that's why I asked you to come here."


"Thank you for the invitation, Mr. William, I feel very honored," Aura said, and this time, she turned her gaze to William who was also staring at her flat.


" Hmm.," said William, who was still reluctant to take off the gaze of the woman whom Damaresh had chosen as his life companion. Make Aura have to budge and re-subject the view.


"Aresh fought for you in front of me. That way was enough to tell me exactly what you were to him. Though I also have a standard of judgment that should not be taken for granted by my descendants, let alone Damaresh. Because only he deserves to replace me, it is very important for him to follow all my rules" William said with a long string of sentences.


Although saying a sentence that is long enough, nothing changes from the intonation of pronunciation that remains flat. It was as if he was already imprinted as a human being speaking to others without any hospitality.


William paused his sentence long enough, like giving a sign that it was time for Aura to speak. "I understand what you mean, sir," said Aura.


A long enough sentence that William said without the climbs and turns, understood Aura only boils down to one short word.


That the Aura for Damaresh is very special, but for William it is not.


"I'm glad that you understand" said William, though his tone did not sound like he was really happy. "You're quite intelligent" he said in praise. Either really complimenting, or just a small talk.


"being a companion to Damaresh is not only based on pleasure, but also the ability to compensate for it on all occasions. And I haven't been able to judge you, before looking at your abilities" the man broke up.


"So what should I do?" ask Aura quickly. It seemed like he wanted to immediately bring the conversation that always twisted the word towards its true point of intent.


William looked at the woman sitting within five meters in front of him with a look. What he did not expect was that the hijab-wearing woman turned out to be quite critical, he was able to dive into William's sentence in an instant.


"follow me tonight attending an event.


Naila will help you get ready and explain everything" William concluded, as the end of the conversation.


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