The Journey of Young CEO Love

Part 92's. Terror

Ara sat quietly on top of her vault. Staring at the window of his ward with a blank look. Even three days he had stayed at the clinic and today he was able to go home with some conditions from Anin doctor which included having to rest a lot, and he was able to get a lot of rest, eat nutritious foods and drink plenty of water. Ara just nodded. After yesterday's incident, Ara was more silent and daydreaming. Not many words he said. He only spoke as necessary. Even if asked he would just nod or shake his head in response. The breath was heavy, I don't know how many times he breathed. It felt so tight every time it stroked his stomach that it came back flat. Which mother will be fine after losing her child. Moreover, that child was the only one he had.

Ara's attention was shifted to a female figure with a home dress dressing into her room. Who else if not Aura. Only he was there for Ara during these few days he was treated. The aura never gets tired or just complains. He seemed to be enjoying his time looking after Ara.

"Well eat?" asked Aura after arriving in front of Ara.

Ara simply nodded and looked back at the window of her room. Aura sighed softly looking at Ara who was now becoming quiet. Although the woman was not a chatty woman, but still Ara was not that quiet.

"We're going home now or are we still going to catch up last night?" asked Aura while tidying up some of Ara's belongings.

"Now," answered Ara flat continued to pay attention to Aura's movements that helped her deliver her item.

"Sister,"

Aura turned her head to look at Ara as the woman called out to her. Aura smiled faintly and walked over. Standing in front of Ara who was sitting in her safe. Ara looked up at Aura who was also looking at her with a sincere smile.

"Thank you," said Ara staring at Aura.

"For what?" ask Aura.

"Everything. Thank you for always caring about me, even though I am not the one who is big brother but brother always help me, always howling me and always there for me," replied Ara.

A thin smile was engraved on the woman's lips. A gentle elusan on his head felt it.

"You think of me as my own sister. So, as a sister, I should always be there for my sister no matter what the circumstances," Aura said sincerely.

"Come ah, why so mellow gini. Let's Go, we're home. I don't like it here, the smell of medicine," Aura continued chuckling slowly and grasping Ara's hand, pulling the woman slowly to get up and go home.

The two walked in tandem about to exit the room, but their steps came to a halt as they turned around and looked at the person standing on the doorstep looking at the two with a faint smile.

"Aldi," call Ara slowly.

"Udah can go home it turns out, I take ya," bargained Aldi who immediately embraced Aura with enthusiasm.

"Let's Go, let's go home," said the woman's spirit.

Ara turned to Aura who was grinning wide at Aldi who was just staring at her lazily. Were the two of them already that close, Inner Ara.

Ara just nodded then embraced Aura's arm inviting her to go from there, although there was actually no need to bother since Ara's clinic and home were not too far away. On the way home, Ara had no voice at all. He just silently watched the atmosphere outside through the car glass. The atmosphere in the car is only filled by the sound of a small singing Aura following the song from Aldi's car radio. While Aldi also fell silent and occasionally observed Ara who was sitting in the back seat with a flat look and his empty gaze. Aldi sighed softly, it was certain that he would be even more difficult to open the door of Ara's heart now.

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Ken and Arsal sit facing each other in Ken's office. Both of them were busy reading and signed some documents that really needed to be signed. Arsal has actually been given his own office to manage, but he prefers to work with Ken for some reason.

"Ck, this is just paper that once pulled directly torn but makes dizzy for mercy," he muttered observing the documents he held.

"This too. What the hell, just numbers. I know my brain doesn't count like this. If you count money directly, I'm the champion," he chirped again when moving on the company's financial statements document this month.

"What is just counting gini numbers, the money is not visible. The term is gini, I count goib money," the monologue.

Arsal continued to chatter without turning his gaze away from the documents he was holding. Every time he moved to another document, his mouth never stopped commenting and chiding the papers he held.

"Here, the letter of approval. Apaan, the office really needs what is cool, mending marriage approval, yee kan,"

"I'll marry Naya how?" his tan stroked his chin thoughtlessly.

"Naya is plain. Bego in fact, if the first night he wanted to not ya directly I gas, what if not want. He doesn't know anything about it. Or I taught him before marriage, well after marriage he understands deh and can directly I gas,"

"My son is the same Naya how later, smart like me or goofy like Naya. But obviously if he's a guy must be handsome like me, if a girl yaa beautiful like his mother,"

Arsal kept chattering. It was truly random of the man's thought. Initially from the documents until the child is formed later.

"Slack," the short remark made Arsal raise his head to look at Ken sitting in front of him, still focusing on reading some of the documents he would bring to the meeting today.

Even though he had been silent, but that does not mean he did not hear all the random words of his sister who was never silent, he said if his lover bego when he himself was the same, Equally Bego.

"Lo who is a moron, from earlier silent mulu," annoyed Arsal.

"Rather than me talking to myself like a bego," replied Ken spicy.

"I feel like I'm talking to you in my heart, Ken can hear you," he murmured very slowly.

Arsal only snorted annoyedly at Ken who was flatly begging for mercy if he was with him like this. Among the three, Ken and Gio are the most rigid while he is the most active. Arsal sighed softly, remembering that Gio made him miss his best friend. Somehow in his present state, Arsal never got word again. And because of that too, his activities in search of Ara had been stopped some time ago. Everything returned like nothing had ever happened even though he actually felt that something was blocking from all the series of events that had befallen them.

The two refocused on their respective work, until the sound of Ken's door being knocked several times shifted their attention. Ken yelled for the man to come in but a few minutes waiting, the man did not come in. Precisely a knock on the door of his room again sounded and like someone in a hurry. Ken clucked furiously then looked at Arsal who was looking at him full of hostility. He knew for a moment that Ken would come out with a single word that irritated him instead of playing.

"Open,"

Arsal told you, didn't he? And sure enough, Ken easily asked Arsal who was stupid to stand straight to the door even with a mouth that continues to grumble.

Ken frowned looking at Arsal who had returned after opening the door. The thing that makes him more confused is that his younger brother was carrying a medium-sized box that was immediately placed on his desk with annoyance.

"Noh lo package, he said from your wife," said Arsal then sat back and focused on his work.

While Ken looked at the box and sure enough there was a letter attached to the box and the name listed was the name of his wife. Ken was getting confused, his wife had just said she was on her way to his office and why she had sent a package like this.

After thinking long enough, Ken chose to open the box. He also wondered what the box contained. After opening the box, Arsal was shocked when ken suddenly threw the box until the contents scattered to the floor. A doll with fragmentary organs and a bloodbath is a gift to Ken today. What does all this mean.

Ken looked at Arsal who was also looking at him with a gaze that signaled a big question in his head.

"This means what the fuck, who's the hell?" ask Arsal.

"I don't know" replied Ken who was still in shock.

"Kok no that, you're often terrorized like this?" ask Arsal again. Ken just shook his head in response.

"This time and I don't know what's going on. I don't feel like I have any enemies" Ken replied after a long silence.

"Something's wrong" Arsal murmured softly.

...-To be continued-...