My love is blocked by your throne
97. Master's Eating Weapon
"Mr William, it seems Mr. Damaresh has not made his choice, we please Mr. to show it."
The master's voice off the ceremony echoed throughout the ballroom, making the attention immediately focused on William Pramudya who was sitting upright in his original place.
Ignoring the gaze of Damaresh that was pointing flatly at the grandfather. There is nothing Damaresh can do now, if William finally mentions the name Naila Anggara to go forward to accompany him on the stage of honor.
But perhaps only one thing will he affirm in front of all, if Naila Anggara is only a relative, even though with that William's reputation may fall, because his decision was not accepted by Damaresh obediently.
Naila herself lowered her head with a tense face, accompanied by an irregular heartbeat. If William did say his name, what would he do?
Obeying William and getting the wrath of Damaresh? Or follow Damaresh and get pressure from Wiliam. The girl was lying in worry.
William himself who initially seemed to smile won when he was asked to show the couple Damaresh, now even silent and silent.
William also thought long no, what consequences he would get if he hit the war drums openly with Damaresh William.
Ahh, looks like William's plan is not going well, or William's silence this time is part of another plan that is being launched?
Seen a waitress approached the MC, and gave something that did not catch everyone's view.
The waiter then left after fulfilling his duties.
The association elder who was concurrently the MC immediately heard his bass voice again. "His dream, Mr. William has prepared everything for his beloved grandson," he paused with a smile.
"We have received written notice from Mr. William, stating that the woman most deserving of Mr. Damaresh will be present in this room soon. We welcome together."
Applause echoed throughout Ballrom. There are several pairs of netra that sit with each other, throw a question, there are also those who circulate the view in all directions looking for who is meant. No exception Naila Anggara, vaguely the girl also rotated her eyes in several directions and last anchored to William.
William is seen displaying faint wrinkles. He also felt very astonished but tried to be saved, because he did not feel he gave any message to the chairman of the association, why he announced something on behalf of William.
Within minutes, the open door of the ballroom displayed the silhouette of a woman entering it. Beautiful and graceful, the woman stepped on a thick carpet of carpet connecting to the podium. His gaze was straight although not with a puffed chest like the way the way women of the upper class. Soft lambaian long-colored navi clothes that dress her body increasingly add to the elegance of the step.
A smile that develops gently is only directed at the look of the face.
All slowly stood in unison to welcome his presence, as if the princess had long awaited his arrival. Their gazes were all centered in one direction, with various judgments imprinted in the head.
Damaresh, who finally realized who had come, immediately looked in various directions, to find out how this woman was present there.
And the discovery of the figure of Anthoni who blinked one eye gave a sign.
Damaresh gushed down from the stage of honor, his hand immediately outstretched to welcome the hand of the woman who had been before. After the five tiny fingers were fully in his hands, he carried a body wrapped in graceful clothing with his hijab up back on stage.
Is that Aura Aneshka?
A question repeatedly stopped at Naila's head. For two hours Naila was with Aura, and she learned that Damaresh's wife was wearing a black suit similar to her, but the woman there, she was, he wears a Navi color dress in harmony with his hijab that is installed sedehanahana but still looks beautiful.
Aura did come out of the ballroom because her clothes were wet with drinking water. But maybe Aura will be able to change her appearance within twenty minutes of leaving the room. Then where did he get a change of clothes in such a short distance of time?
But if it wasn't Aura, there was no way Damaresh would have welcomed her so warmly. Jibbun questions alternately in Naila's mind.
All those questions were answered when Damaresh sounded.
"This is my wife, Aura Aneshka." Clear, firm, and straightforward, spoken language. No need to ask what it all means.
A thunderous applause greeted his confession, as the flash of light from the camera of the media crew who took the picture. Predictably, if in a moment this news will soon be worldwide.
"He, who made me dare to take actions that I had never thought of so far," said Damaresh again as his hand flanked Aura's slender waist featuring his gentle smile.
"He, the extraordinary figure behind me, if not for him, acquires BlC Corp, is still a dream," he added with a look at William who immediately threw away his gaze.
" Wahh description of the taste is amazing." The MC responded with a round of applause.
Someone looks to raise their hand, asking for time to ask questions.
"Yes, please!" Request granted.
"Why choose a woman who wears a hijab?"
Many people nodded to ask that question. Apparently the question is not only entrenched in the head of one person.
"It is precisely because of his hijab, and all his tenderness, that binds my heart" Damaresh replied, pointing his net completely at Aura. The woman smiled and slightly lowered her head with a pair of teary eyes due to the feeling of haru and happiness.
Damaresh was, you know, never said love directly to Aura, he only showed his feelings with his attitude. But now in front of all his business associates, in front of his grandfather and in front of many camera highlights, he implicitly admits his love.
Which woman will not be happy...
It was fortunate that Aura was able to hold back, and did not perform the celebration.
"The color of love, Mr. Damaresh who is stiff and cold is poetic now" chirped one with laughter.
Damaresh looks no offense, even though he became a plumbing material throughout the ballroom, his lips actually singed a smile.
"And Lady Damaresh William, is there anything you would like to say to your husband?" ask the elder directly to Aura.
The woman nodded small.
"He was the best man God chose for me" he said calmly, but was able to bring a boisterous clap from all who heard him. Damaresh even gently rubbed his wife's head with a fond smile.
The award was handed over to William Damaresh, accompanied by Aura. The next one is followed by congratulations from everything. A congratulatory speech that is not only in the form of a hand job, but also gives a hug. Both male and female.
And switched to drinking together, where Aura also had to participate. He could not resist when someone gave him a drink similar to the one Damaresh received.
Damaresh immediately wanted to prevent that, but Anthoni who was standing nearby immediately whispered.
"Just calm down, Aresh. You and Aura are the center of attention now"
"But he can't drink alcohol" Damaresh said.
"It's not sake like yours, I traded it for captain morgan spiced rum with only 15% alcohol" Anthoni said.
"But it still contains alcohol."
"I've also mixed it with water, and Aura will only taste it a little, so take it easy, she won't be anything." Anthony explained.
"Do you manage everything?"
damaresh asked, sipping his drink to disguise their conversation from the attention of others.
"No. I just continued with a plan that seemed to have fallen apart. That's because of your wife's intelligence, too."
"meaning?"
" Aura!"
Hearing her name being called, Aura who was busy wiping her wet clothes on top, immediately turned her head
Towards the sound source.
"Mr Anthoni?"
Within minutes, Anthoni had already arrived nearby. "You're here with grandpa?" ask Anthoni directly.
Aura nodded with one hand still trying to remove the stain of the drink on her shirt which had made the upper body uncomfortable.
"Aresh knows?"
"No" said Aura. "Sir Anthoni knows where I'm from?" Aura back to tanya.
"I saw the incident, but Aresh didn't" Anthoni said. "Do you need help?" Anthoni offered when he saw a line of disappointment on Aura's face.
"Help?" Aura was silent for a moment, she was indeed confused looking for a toilet, but to head there, there was someone she was still waiting for her arrival in this place. "I'm waiting for James" he said.
"James, who?"
"What Aresh told me to look after, I asked him to bring me a change of clothes" Aura said.
"Bringing a change of clothes from Panthouse?"
ask Anthoni wonder. It will take a long time for that, he thought.
"From the lobby of this hotel, he was waiting for me there" said Aura.
"Wahh, did you get ready for a change of clothes as well?" Anthoni looked amazed.
"I just predicted that this event might happen to me who has never come to an event like this."
"You're very observant" Anthoni praised
"Not very observant," refuted Aura quickly.
"But God's decision was based on the prejudices of his servant, and I was already prejudiced that I would experience something bad, finally yes, the incident" he continued.
"Ah I don't fully understand what you're saying." Anthoni waved his hand. "But now that I understand one thing, what is your plan, Aura?"
"Plan?"
"Yes, you didn't come here just because of Grandpa's invitation, did you?" Guess Anthoni.
Aura nodded. "Aresh has fought for me, I want to do the same" he said with a determination that flashed in the eyes.
"good. I love that, you and Aresh are so inspiring to me" Anthoni said with a smile. "Aura, Aresh will soon receive an award, make sure you're next to him, don't let anyone else."
Aura nodded.
"I'll help you my way" Anthoni said.
"Thank you, Mr. Anthoni."
Seen a man almost the age of thirty years and a half ran up to him by toting a paper bag in hand
"He's James?" Guess Anthoni.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Go ahead, Aura, the toilet over there," Anthoni pointed out after the paper bag in James's hand had changed hands on Aura.
Anthoni himself rushed into the ballroom back where now it looks as if Damaresh has stood on the stage of honor and is under pressure from the MCs and some who are present to bring his woman on stage.
Even when he saw Damaresh still silent, the master off ceremony was throwing a bait on William Pramudya.
Hidden, Anthoni recorded something on a small piece of paper, which he then gave to a waitress to deliver to the MC. Not to forget Anthoni included several sheets of pound sterling, so that the given paper immediately flew beyond the wind.
And at the right time, the paper given by Anthoni arrived in the hands of the MC who then read the contents of the message deliberately written on behalf of William.
Flashback off
Damaresh clutched his glass at Anthoni's speech, the man was now silent in a thousand languages, only nodding when someone asked him to speak. It seemed like he was muffling his burning emotions in the chest.
Tetiba Anthoni whispered. "You brought Aura home" he said.
It looks a little pale Aura and there is a sweat point on her forehead.Yes no matter how small the alcohol content in the drink, for the unusual will still react as well. Damaresh immediately grabbed his wife's hand.
"we're home" he asked slowly.
By guiding Aura's hand, Damaresh said goodbye to several interested people, including William who tonight also received many congratulations from all colleagues.
"We go home first" he said.
"Yes" William said briefly.
Damaresh had already made a move, but immediately stopped and looked back at William who was standing near Naila.
"It looks like what's happening right now, is like a master's eating weapon" he said sharply.
William was silent.
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