"Why don't you meet your wife when she is in that state, Sir? I believe she needs someone to support her". Hery glanced at his master's head from the rear mirror. He was still caressing the files belonged to his wife.
"It's not my right time now. I'm not good at pleasing a woman when she is in her bad state. Especially It is me the source of her sorrow. I have no courage to face her". He was caught looking sad in front of hguard.
*
"Ah, damn it! Why those barbaric fans are always around this place." Damar muttered. He pressed Aruna's head to prevent her from looking up.
"Keep your head down". He whispered to her left ear.
"Why?"
"Someone is taking our picture. It may be used for such cheap gossips". He stood up quickly as if to take something. Aruna kept her head down in her arms on the table.
"Damar, where are you going?" she whispered to check if he was still around with her. She was worried if she was left alone.
