Standard Effect's
Unrestui
Arthem sat next to Madame Viel, and faced Draga. Arthem stared at Draga's face which looked like he was about to laugh off.
"Don't laugh." Arthem looked straight at Draga.
"No, I'm not laughing, just feeling funny." Drag neutralized his facial expression by still pursing his lips.
"The debate can be continued after the stomach is fully filled, you interfere with the appetite of others." Lord Viel gave a cold look at the two men before her.
After the host issued his ultimatum, the atmosphere of the dining table became restrained.
The lunch was fast, and Mrs Viel went into the house to rest, while the three young people who had made a tadpole were still in the park enjoying tea and dessert snacks.
Draga and Dhandeli sat side by side, Dhandeli leaned affectionately on Draga's shoulder who gently stroked her cheeks and hair. In another single chair Arthem sat alone staring cynically at the couple who had been a week or so together.
"You better not get too close." Arthem looked at Draga with an unpredictable expression.
"Why?" Draga and Dhandeli simultaneously asked Arthem with a piercingly sharp gaze making Art a little nervous and averted his gaze.
" Because I haven't approved of your relationship, Draga hasn't entered my judgment." Arthem changed his nervous expression into a look at a brother who was assessing the prospective sister-in-law brought by his beloved sister.
"Arthem, are you playing a real brother?" Dhandeli.
"Yes." Yeah." Arthem replied in a haughty tone.
"Pffttt, isn't it wrong?" Draga smiled cynically.
"Why really? Dhandeli I've been guarding since he was a child, so I have the right to determine which man is right next to him."
Arthem's speech made Dhandeli agape, not understanding what Arthem really thought and what was in Arthem's heart about him.
"Yes! shouldn't you be happy, because I've found the right person for me? then what's the problem really? what's wrong with Draga?" Dhandeli was a little emotional and was fuming at Arthem.
"He still owes you an explanation of your abduction the other day." Arthem stared at Draga with a powerful killing aura.
"She's not my woman, sorry for the kidnapping that has caused the tragedy but really, I've never been able to get in touch with another human, not even Yara, I gave him limits when he interacted with me." Everyone was silent, Dhandeli just stared at Draga with sympathy without any other expression.
"Most likely she was one of the women who was obsessed with me but I refused, no matter who she was, too many women approached me and they were all completely shameless." Draga became upset and got up from his seat about to leave the park immediately.
"Art, you better investigate before you speak." Dhandeli left Arthem sitting with his chin confused to see the two lovebirds leave.
Illustration of Arthem's expression.
***
Dhandeli chased Draga with breath so hard that he accidentally dropped a vase of flowers near the entrance.
Prang....!
The sound of falling objects made Draga turn his head and immediately panicked when he saw Dhandeli was staggered in the doorway.
"Dhan, are you okay? is anyone hurt?" Draga memapah Dhandeli who had been drowned with cold sweat as large as corn seeds splashed on his forehead.
Draga sat her lover on the living room couch, then asked the housekeeper to bring her water to Dhandeli.
"What's wrong with you, baby?" Viel panicked down the stairs to get to her daughter.
"I'm just after Mom Draga, but I lost my balance and touched the vase until it fell." Dhandeli was still adjusting his breathing as he explained what happened.
"You guys got into a fight?" Draga and Dhandeli compactly shook their heads refuting his participant Nathalia.
"Then? why do you have to chase?" Madam Viel frowned, staring alternately at the two humans before her in surprise.
"It's nothing Auntie, it's just that I was in a hurry earlier to pick up something in the car." Draga seems reasonable so that the problem is not more complicated.
Madam Viel only nodded lightly in response to Draga's reasoning without asking Dhandeli who was leaning on Draga's shoulder even if only as a clarification.
"Then please take Dhan to his room, he has to rest a lot, if necessary you can stay Draga." Madam Viel smiled amiably.
"Maybe I'll take Dhan first to his room, about the sleepover, I'll think about it." Draga smiled towards Nathalia only then gently and carefully memapah Dhandeli headed to his room.
"Where's your room next door?" Draga's steps stopped when he was confused about where Dhandeli's room was.
"On the top floor, turn right, straight follow the hallway and will meet the white paint door at the end of the hall." Dhandeli explained in a still weak tone.
"All right."
Unexpectedly Draga raised Dhandeli's body like a newlywed, took him up the stairs and then to the hallway where Dhandeli's room is located.
Seeing her husband in shock, Mrs Viel took the initiative to give Mr. Viel a glass of water. With reflexes, Mr. Viel gave a drink and immediately choked because of the words of his wife.
"When are you gonna carry me like that again? it seems like it's been a long time since that happened." Guiltlessly Mrs Viel grabbed the glass in Mr. Viel's grasp and patted the back of her husband who was still coughing from choking on water and his wife's words.
"Geez, how old are we, baby? aren't you ashamed?" Master Viel shook his head while clucking in annoyance.
"I'm not even 50 years old, after all I'm not still beautiful and slim, what's wrong if you're friendly with me, unless you feel old." Mr. Viel was agape at his wife's opinion, seeing that Mr. Viel was only 2 years older than his wife, it was clear that he still looked handsome.
Anxious Mr. Viel held his sulking wife beside him, making the wife slightly squeal in surprise as her body suddenly floated in the air.
"Okay, my dear wife, let's repeat those times." Mr. Viel kissed the wife affectionately while holding her to the master room.
***
Draga had arrived at the door of Dhandeli's room, swiftly opened the door and brought Dhandeli's body inside and laid him on the bed.
"Thank you." Dhan's smile expanded beautifully with a face that was still blushing.
Draga circulated her gaze to every corner of the beloved heart's room that looked clean and neatly arranged with a soft pastel color gradation and a large window on one side displaying a beautiful scenery that makes people comfortable to lingerlong inside.
"I guess your room will be crowded with a variety of funny and hairy knick knacks with colorful colors that are quite striking, it's much different." Draga sat on the sofa right beside Dhandeli's bed, leaning back and straightening his legs on the sofa while still spreading his gaze.
"I don't like the atmosphere of a room that's too crowded, so this is my room without any funny dolls, flickering lights or anything like that, I don't really like it, because the most important thing about a room is comfort, not furniture or decoration." Dhandeli leaned against the head of the bed while breathing the air ahead of the afternoon coming in from the large window that almost filled one side of the wall of his room.
"Do you like my room and feel good..." When Dhandeli was about to ask Draga's opinion about his room, he fell silent when he found the lover's face looked calm with closed eyes and regular breathing due to falling asleep with a sharp.
"The answer is very clear, that my room is comfortable." Dhandeli smiled as he looked at the sleeping face of the lover and over time Dhandeli also fell asleep.
***
On the lower floor Arthem seemed to be circulating his gaze to every corner of the room, then turned to the kitchen to look for someone he could ask.
"Where are all the bi people? why is it so quiet?" Arthem asked a kitchen assistant who was processing food.
"Mrs and Mr. are resting in the room, Miss Dhandeli and Mr. Draga are in the upper room." Obviously the assistant who was not young.
"Who's in the upstairs room?" Arthem confirmed his hearing.
"Miss Dhandeli and Mr Draga." The assistant's face seemed confused by Arthem's demeanor which was like being very upset and immediately rushed up the stairs towards Dhandeli's room.
Upon arrival at the door of Dhandeli's room, Arthem frowned because the atmosphere of the room was very quiet and the door was slightly open, so that Arthem could open the door without making a sound.
"Gosh, they both fell asleep so fast." Arthem muttered as he looked at the two people who were asleep in a separate place.
Outside the door Arthem seemed to be weighing in to wake Draga up and throw him away or leave him until he woke up by himself.
Finally implied an idea that can make Arthem eliminate his longing for someone who has been a week can not be disturbed because of his busyness.
"Hallo." A woman's sweet voice was heard when Arthem's phone was connected.
"Yara." Arthem says hello.
Yara is a woman who was in the phone answer, it turns out Arthem planned to use Draga so that he could meet with the idol who for a week more could not be met.
"What's Arthem?" Yara asked first as no sound could be heard from Arthem.
"Sports, Draga is at Viel's residence now." Arthem started his skit.
"He's sick, now he's resting, can you pick him up?" Arthem with a pounding heart waited for Yara's reply trying to stay calm and neutralize her breathing, nervous.
"Alright, send me the address, as soon as I can get there to pick him up." Yara immediately hung up the cell phone without waiting for her interlocutor's answer.
"What a cold woman." Arthem grumbled as he went down the stairs.
***
Yara who was working at the agency received news Draga was in a panic and hurriedly finished the meeting and some other work, but she finally fell silent, her intelligent brain started to catch something strange. In the mind Yara is currently looking for a logic from the reason Arthem asked her to pick up Draga who is sick at the Viel residence.
"Well, why didn't Arthem just take Draga home? instead of calling me, when he knew I was busy, what was wrong with that guy?"
Yara shook her head expelling the bad thoughts that came to her because in fact she always knew the Draga situation, But Yara rushed out of the office to the place where her car was parked beautiful then turned on her car engine and began to drive by following GPS instructions that were connected to the location of Viel's residence address.
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