The Red Thread Destiny
Threats From Maura

Arkan walked closer to the bed, then covered himself with a blanket. Arkan seems to be very angry with me.

I walked to the bed, with my back to Arkan. That night we slept with our feelings still - each of us.

...***...

...Tomorrow morning ......

I was surprised, because for the first time Arkan inhabited me it made me feel very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" asked the confused Mama after noticing the two of us.

Arkan and I were silent at once, none of us answered.

"Loh .. Why not answer?" ask Mama again.

I glanced at Arkan. from his attitude he wouldn't answer.

"No, Ma!" calming answer.

"You guys, sure?" ask Mama not to believe.

"Yes ... Ma!" my answer seems like Mama still does not believe my words, but Mama chose to be quiet.

I noticed that Arkan was still busy with his food, for the first time Arkan did not care about me.

Rows of thoughts continue to haunt me, including guilt for angering Arkan for worrying about me.

After breakfast, Arkan and I said goodbye, while on the road, awkwardness enveloped both of us.

I want to start, but I don't know where to start.

Gathering all the courage I could, I ventured to look at Arkan.

"Why?" arkan's question that arrived made me surprised.

"I'm .. I'm sorry." I said worriedly.

"Why?" ask Arkan without glancing at me.

"Because it's gone without telling," my cymbal.

"Continue?" ask Arkan again.it seems Arkan deliberately cut me off.

"It worries you" I replied.

After hearing what I said, Arkan looked at me. My heart was beating like the first time Arkan looked at me.

"It's good that you realize your mistake, I ask you not to repeat it again yes" asked Arkan with a sad look.

"Sorry." I said with a regretful look, suddenly I felt something in my head, it was Arkan's hand, Arkan gently rubbed my head.

The rubbing of Arkan's hand on my head, made me not only comfortable but also calm.

Along the way we ended up not awkward anymore, everything came back as usual until Arkan drove me home.

......***......

I was getting uncomfortable when Arkan left me at home, and he went to work, but every time I asked him to come he never allowed me for fear of something happening with me and the baby.

In order to avoid boredom at home, I do activities at home, such as cooking experiments.

"Non why don't you just tell me, how angry will the young master be?" a worried look on his face.

"Udah .. bibik calm down, cooking will not make you tired really." I said soothing.

"But, non ... "

"Abibik will help me, so don't worry too much, yes," inevitably bibik say my words, then back to help me.

...A few hours later .......

The food I cooked was ready, I had to try it.

The first thing I'm going to try is, my pudding, after I try, thank God it doesn't disappoint.

Next I tried the cake, after I tried it felt really pampering the tongue, thankfully following on the internet was quite successful.

"How, non?" asked Bibik who came to me after his work was done.

"Thank God not to disappoint, aunt wants to try?" I asked with a smile on my face.

"Eh?!" bibik said in shock, hearing my question.

"Can, Non?" ask Aunt awkwardly.

"Loh .. Why ask that?" many wonder.

"But ... "

"Sit, Bik ... " Bibik obeyed and sat beside me. I gave the passage to the aunt, then let her try it.

"Where?" manya curious.

I observed Bibik. who looked still tasting, I was happy to see the look on his happy face.

"Boy, Non!" yells.

"I don't think .... non-cookery either," the auntie compliment embarrassed me.

"Bibik can just, it's not following the recipe .. I can make it" said I who did not want to be proud.

The two of us went back to enjoying the food we had made together, for a moment the boredom finally disappeared.

......***......

...The Arkan office...

Arkan, who was in a meeting with his employees, looked at all his employees who looked tense.

Never before had his employees seen Arkan, serious at every meeting, but this time Arkan's seriousness made the whole room tense.

"Are you sure, with your plan?" ask Arkan in a cold tone.

"Surely sure, sir!" the symbology.

Arkan was silent, but like weighing something.

Arkan's brain thinks hard, whether he should carry out the plan proposed by his employees just now.

"Ok .. We miss first, next." The famous Arkan is careful and considerate in making decisions, not just a figment of the back, because Arkan does not want any problems in the future.

...***...

Since the matter of the secret room kept haunting me, I tried to see Maura once again, because she was the only one I could ask for her information.

"What's up, again?" maura asked in a nyolot tone.

"You were right about that secret room" I said, Maura smiling sarcastically at him.

"Say where do you know that, Maura?!" ask me with a tone full of emphasis.

"You know, all can not be obtained for free, there is a price that must be paid" he said arrogantly.

"How about I add your hold-up, Maura?!" my threat. Maura looked sharply at me.

"We'll see if you can play - meaning again, so how?" I tried to suppress Maura with my threat, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Please," he simulated in a relaxed tone.

"Do you think ... You can put pressure on me, Adara?!" the estuary challenged me.

"It's not that easy, anyway ... Not that I told you, for the rest you find out for yourself?" I'm getting pissed at seeing heads get bigger just because he knows Arkan's secret and his family.

"Why can't you go find her own?" maura asked in a condescending tone.

"It turns out that in prison you can change your attitude so much better" I said.

"Then I will tell my lawyer to take care of your detention, to add." I threatened.

......Brakk!!......

I was surprised Maura arrived - suddenly hit the table, so I could not say - words.

"Don't try - try, or I won't be able to guarantee what I'll do" Muara angrily turned to threaten me.

Before long the police came and took Maura back to her cell.I didn't expect it would all end like this.

I thought Maura could talk to me, but I was wrong, or maybe she was deliberately playing me?

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