
Arthur grabbed Alea's hand, and clasped both hands. Once again he expressed his desire to take responsibility for his actions. "I'll marry you."
Alea was flabbergasted to hear his words. "Mr Arthur don't just talk. I don't want anyone to hear your jokes." Alea brushed her hand.
"This is not a joke! but I'm serious!" Said Arthur.
Taps. Taps. Taps...
The sound of footsteps stopped behind the door, not far from where Arthur and Alea were. "What's Arthur doing with that woman?" Rachel's mind she put her ear to the door hoping to hear their conversation.
"Nothing needs to be accounted for, because-..." Alea hung her words in her throat when she saw someone behind the door peeking at her with Arthur.
Knowing that Alea was looking at her, Rachel quickly pressed her back, so Alea wouldn't see it. But he did not know that his prison dress had been seen by Alea.
"Rachel?" Inner Alea. "When was Rachel there? did he hear all the talk of me and Mr. Arthur?" Alea was dumbstruck, but then she threw another look and pretended not to see it.
"Because what?" arthur asked, as Alea did not continue.
"Yes, because there's nothing to answer for! Besides, Mr. Arthur apologized for the picture, too." Alea switched the conversation.
"The photo? are you insinuating me about that photo?" ask Arthur. "I admit, it was I who took your picture with Dylan back then. But I didn't show you that picture, didn't I explain it to you."
"If not Arthur, then who? it's not that the one with the picture is just Mr. Arthur."
Arthur was stunned for a moment to hear Alea's words. "I'll find out later! but back to the direction of our conversation earlier. if I seriously want to..." Alea's reflexes instantly covered Arthur's mouth with her hands. Alea poked her body close to Arthur's face so she thought that Alea would kiss him.
"Someone's eavesdropping on our conversation from behind the door." Whisper Alea.
Arthur was still stunned as Alea's breath blew in her ears.he observed every detail of Alea's face that looked so beautiful. "Why did I realize that she was so beautiful." Inner Arthur.
"Sir..." Alea's voice broke his daydream.
Arthur was shocked, he looked wrong. He also looked at the door. And sure enough! someone was eavesdropping on their conversation. Arthur approached her. "Ekhm..." Arthur pretended to cough so that made Rachel surprised.
"K-sister Arthur, what's the big brother here?" Rachel looked excited.
"I'm the one who should ask. What are you doing here?" Arthur looked at him sharply."
"So I..."
"So what? are you eavesdropping on my conversation?" Arthur moved closer to Rachel, leaving only a few centimeters between her and Rachel.
"My heart was beating so fast, when Arthur looked at me like that. Arthur's brother is handsome when viewed from this close distance." Inner Rachel.
"Hehhh? why just shut up?"
"Emm, i-..." Rachel lost her mind to reason.
"Already sir! maybe Rachel just accidentally passed by." Alea said after approaching the two.
"I'm envious! why are Arthur and Alea so close. Arthur hated Alea." Rachel's mind stared cynically at Alea.
***
Nightfall. Alea was pacing back and forth in her room, thinking of Arthur saying that he was going to marry her. How could he say that? while Alea finds out that Arthur is Calista's girlfriend, who is now her best friend. Alea knew, after all, that Arthur and Calista loved each other and they were also a very compatible couple.
"What is Mr Arthur doing?" His mind also asked. There was something strange, Alea finally ventured to approach him secretly.
Trellis...
After successfully prying the window door, the man threw away his crowbar in any direction.
Alea was still staring at the astonishment of his movements. "That's Mr Arthur, isn't it?" slowly Alea stepped closer to Arthur's window, and peeked at him. How surprised he was, when he saw Arthur who was about to be stabbed by someone who had just entered his room. "Mr Arthur." Mumbled.
At this time Arthur's position is below, holding the knife that the man was about to stick. Because when the man came in, Arthur was sleeping in his bed.
I was afraid something might happen to Arthur. Alea helped her, pulling the man's hair away from Arthur. "Take him off." Alea.
"Arrghhh..." The man appeared to be crowing as his hair was in-patch Alea. Instantly the man scratched the knife in his hand against Alea's wrist, so that he would stop grabbing it.
"uhhh..." Alea was grimacing in pain. Seeing that, Arthur immediately kicked the man's body so that he fell down. Not wanting to be known by the masked man Arthur, he immediately fled. Arthur was about to chase after him, but his intentions were scrapped, when he saw Alea's hand drenched in blood.
"Alea..." Arthur carried her body and took her to the hospital.
*
"How is he doing?" arthur asked who looked very worried about Alea.
"The situation is much better! the patient only needs a small blood transfusion, and tomorrow morning the patient can already be brought home."
"good. Thank you doctor." Arthur enters the VIP room where Alea is being treated.
"What are you doing? don't you realize, if you act it could threaten your safety." Arthur told Alea.
"I don't want that man to kill you." Alea.
"Why? are you so afraid of losing me, that you're willing to risk your life."
Alea instantly widened her eyes hearing Arthur's words. "Even if it wasn't Mr. Arthur in that position, I would have helped him. Whoever it is!"
"Hhh. You broke my feelings." Sahut Arthur's.
"I have to go home." Alea was about to get out of bed, but Arthur forbade her.
"Tonight you have to rest here. tomorrow morning you can just go home." Said Arthur.
Alea was stunned for a moment. He looked at Arthur. "Master didn't come home?"
Arthur broke down his body on the couch in the room. "I'll accompany you here."
"Do you know that man?" ask Alea.
"How can I recognize him, don't you also know that he's wearing a mask." Sahut Arthur's.
"The guard at the Bratajaya mansion is very strict. How can anyone sneak in without being discovered." Alea.
Arthur was stunned to hear Alea saying that he thought there was a point as well. How can anyone enter without being discovered? could the guards be sleeping?