
More and more days in the Atmajaya Naura Mansion is always burdened with the existence of Arya who seemed to master it in various aspects, he does not know and almost lost his sanity to face the man who is still his contract husband.
Naura sighed with a breath, she was very tired of being in the room without doing any activities. "For the sake of sanity to stay awake, to hell with all the rules that Arya made." A glance crossed his mind regarding the warehouse. "I forgot it again" he lamented.
Naura peered behind the unlocked door, noticing some unnoticed CCTV dots. By moving both eyeballs counting the entirety of the hidden camera, sure Arya was watching him after he exited the room without the door locked.
"Oh my God, why didn't I notice this before? Uh, wait a minute..beginning I didn't come that much, when did that crazy guy put it up?" inner Naura who slightly shook her head. "Fix, it turns out I was right that the guy was crazy."
Naura re-enters her room and begins to execute a plan to sneak into the warehouse that holds the puzzles she must solve. While someone watching behind the screen of the phone frowned and resumed his work.
A little while later, Naura was already standing in front of the warehouse after taking pains to sneak away from the CCTV surveillance. Highlight his eyes staring in amazement at the place, his fingers moved to the doorknob that turned out in the lock. "Even this door won't keep me from high curiosity." He slowly smiled disdainfully, he had already prepared the preparations to step up.
Both of his legs went into a very dusty shed, again closing the door so as not to arouse everyone's suspicion. Both hands move to dispel the dust of the bully, highlighting objects there using flashlights on mobile phones. Slowly but surely, Naura carefully examined every corner and inch hoping to find something that treats curiosity.
A less alert elbow dropped something very dusty, he turned his head and crouched down to agonize but his attention was instead sidetracked on a photo album that looked good.
With certainty one by one the rigid sheets were opened and smiled to see the appearance of Arya. "Ck, it turns out that his old-fashioned picture is really an ancient model." Her ejek laughed at the geeky style of her contract husband.
As the next stiff sheet passed, he was very surprised to see a woman whose face was so similar to his.
He retreated slowly and accidentally dropped the old file that was being, sitting down due to the shock that enveloped his current mind.
"Who is this woman? And he looks a lot like me?" So many question marks on his head at the moment, there was no way he would ask Arya directly. Even more surprising is that Amar is also next to a woman who looks a lot like him, three people in one photo.
"I don't feel like taking pictures with them and also the way this woman dresses is inversely proportional to me." He said in his heart.
Naura took the photo from the album and flipped it over, slowly her question was answered as there was a note there. "Arya, Bella, and Amar." At that moment, the memory appears to have heard her contract husband deliriously mention the name of the woman in the photo.
Arya opened the door of the room and smilingly looked at a woman who missed her so much, giving a kiss at the soft top of Naura's head. He felt strange when he did not get a rejection like before, sitting next to his wife and looking at her carefully.
"You okay?"
"I'm good, there's no need to worry about me."
"But you don't look like that."
"What is the relationship between us? Don't pay attention, it'll make it hard to tell the difference and can misunderstand your attitude toward me."
"I'm responsible to you until the contract is over."
"There's no one here but us and the Mansion workers, that kind of kiss is unnecessary in the room."
Arya fell silent because she also spontaneously did that.
"Stop acting like you're my loving husband, we'd better stay away."
"W-what?"
"Yes in terms of keeping your distance, there's no need to lock me up like this. I went to high school to pursue a career and make my own name instead of being a contract wife confined in a golden cage." Naura passed away leaving the place, she wanted to settle her curiosity by meeting the right person. "I have to ask this to the woman" her monologue.
"She was so weird, she suddenly told me to stay away." Arya muttered shaking her head, scratching her non-itchy head.