The Destiny of the Disconnected
Chapter 38 Off-Border Actions

"Arka Naresh Wistara's. He is the sole heir of the company and the only son of the Hirawa family" Aiden said reading a piece of paper in hand that was information about Arka.

Rumi sat on the sofa behind the sofa attached to Aiden's favorite painting. While propping up his chin. Listen carefully to Aiden's words.

"The adopted child. Has a friendly personality, smart and talented" after reading it. Aiden glanced at Rumi who was focusing on looking at him.

"That germ?" Tanya Rumi was not satisfied.

Aiden opened his desk drawer. Put that paper in there "Yes, isn't it enough?"

He took a long breath "No, thank you sir"

His hand massaged the temple while closing his eyes (The formation of Mr. Aiden did not help me. All I want to know is why Arka suddenly moved here. Is he looking for someone? Wh who? L'm kah? But that was impossible, given our farewell back then. He won't look for me) inwardly. Overthinking now.

Aiden looked at his disciple who was leaning against the long sofa. His mind is very sharp. This student is very unique. A few days ago he made a case. Now come to ask himself about the Disciple named Arka. Aiden who is a typical person does not like to interfere in the affairs of others. Sometimes it is curious about the past of the half-sane woman. Especially when in Rooftop, he saw a lot of wounds all over his body. What really happened in Rumi's past?

He walked over and sat down at the empty spot next to Rumi. Looking to the side "Don't wrinkle your forehead like that" Aiden pulled Rumi's hand that was massaging the temple.

Rumi suddenly woke up from the sea of thoughts that were in his head. He looked at Aiden who was suddenly beside him. Not yet aware that his left hand that was used to massage the temple was in the hands of the man.

"I-iya" replied Rumi

(Tumben this kid isn't angry I'm holding it) Aiden's inner self. Usually Rumi will sensi or overreact if Aiden even accidentally touches her. But his reaction now was the opposite of his habit.

"Try relaxing, take a deep breath"

Rumi follows Aiden's instructions. Take a deep breath.

He breathed out slowly.

"It's quieter? Are you thinking a lot more?"

Rumi nodded "So you know I have more thoughts?"

Aiden pointed at his forehead with the index finger "Your heart is so tight that it makes a long river" accompanied by Aiden's smile.

Rumi reflexes crossed his eyebrows that he had bent until he formed a solution behind his thin bangs "I think so".

"Let's just look at it if you don't believe"

"I didn't say I didn't believe it"

Rumi tightens her grip on Aiden (Hand sir Aiden is hot. My hands became warmer) his mind while staring at the grasp of their hands.

Aiden frowned. Displays an irritated look as it clearly feels Rumi's hand movements in her palm. He turned away while clucking in amusement. The other hand covered his face. Now he can't manage his facial expression as he pleases.

Rumi petrifiedly saw Aiden's reaction. Think there's something unnatural here (Hand Mr Aiden?) He looked back at his hand that was still clutching the man's large veined hand.

In shock, he threw the hand out of his grasp violently. The girl jumped up from the sofa. Now he just realized his actions to Aiden. What a crazy move!

(Crazy crazy crazy. Rumi gobl*k, what are you doing crazy) He berated himself for actions beyond his control earlier.