Rahim Nayra For Naura
Chapter 32 - Support Or Incitement?

Although feeling very happy because now Nayra contacted him, but Raka tried not to show happiness. In fact, he intentionally silenced his phone that was still ringing. "I wonder how much you need me, dear," muttered Raka with such a sparkling gaze and lips that smiled widely.

However, the twinkle and smile were instantly annihilated the moment he realized something. "What if after this he crushes again? Danger," cried Raka.

Siska could only grimace when she saw her big boss like crazy, she was like the most frustrated person in the world, and now she was like the happiest person in the world.

"Siska?" call Raka when she realizes there is a secretary

"I-iya, sir," said Siska as she walked closer to Raka. "Sorry, sir, I knocked on the door but-"

"Is there a file I need to sign?" raka asked while answering Nayra's call, he deliberately did this so that Nayra knew she was busy.

"Hello?" greet Nayra from across the phone.

"Beforehand," said Raka. "Is all the files ready?" Now Raka asked Siska a pleasant talk that made the secretary a little confused.

"Sir, this-"

"Oh yeah, don't forget the file I asked for earlier, everything must be ready in 10 minutes" said Raka sok busy. Of course it made Siska look stupid.

"What file, sir?" siska asked innocently.

"Oh yes, also prepare a meeting schedule today with the editor-in-chief. But remember, I can only take half an hour," said Raka again increasingly nervous that makes Siska can only gap wide.

"Are you busy?" Raka's smile immediately rose to hear Nayra's voice that sounded half whining.

"Yes, what's wrong?" asked Raka in a cold tone.

"I'm .. I'm hungry," whined Nayra. Raka's smile grew wider, then she gestured for Siska to leave her room.

Siska had opened her mouth to ask what Raka meant earlier, of course she did not want to ignore the words of the big boss because it could be dangerous. But Raka gave a signal to drive the woman away more firmly so that Siska immediately rushed away carrying all the confusion and curiosity in her mind.

"What's hungry again? He said that he was nauseous, already did not want to eat," exclaimed Raka still maintained his cold tone, although in fact Raka was afraid that Nayra would sulk again and keep her distance. However, Raka wanted to know to what extent Nayra would stick to her potent attitude. He was curious, to the point where Nayra was able to maintain her ego while Raka knew very well that the name of the pregnant person was very difficult to control themselves.

"That's satay, Raka, now I'm hungry for fruit salad," answered Nayra and even her tone began to taper.

"What hunger?" asked Raka in a voice that grew louder as if she was being emotional. "If you're hungry, eat what's in the house. And if you want to eat salad, yes buy it, everything can be ordered online now," said Raka at length. There was a stifled growl from Nayra that made Raka have to hold back her laughter.

"The thing is I want the salad you used to buy is," cried Nyar full of emphasis.

Raka's smile expanded even wider hearing what Nayra said, he felt that his struggle during this time began to show results to grab Nayra's attention and make the woman accustomed to all her attention in all forms.

Ever since he was determined to get Nayra, Raka had indeed started devising a strategy to grab the woman's attention. Raka deliberately always came home faster than usual every day, not to forget he also always brought souvenirs for Nayra. Raka believes, no matter how small the form of attention he gives, will definitely leave a mark if done repeatedly. And now he is reaping what he has been planting all this time.

"Oh, what time is it?"

"Message is needed."

"Oh, can the message be when?"

"The day before."

"Oh, yes, if so today you order, tomorrow I just eat. Hem, poor boy. We fast today, son."

Raka was flabbergasted to hear the words from the woman that made her almost crazy. Ka— intent"

"Nay? "

"Nayra?"

"Hello?"

Raka was more flabbergasted because now that Nayra had just decided on her call, Raka could only stare at her phone with nanar.

"Why is this so?"

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While on the other hand, Bian was busy thinking about what Naura had to offer. Is it true that Nayra can still have it? If so, Bian would be very happy. However, what if Raka did not let him?

"Bi ...." Naura called out to Bian gently. "Try asking your own heart, do you want to fight for Nayra?" naura. "Can't you feel that Nayra still loves you so much, Bi? You've been together for a long time, I'm pretty sure you must have a strong bond of love." Naura continued by forcing a sympathetic look at Bian.

For a moment, the man actually asked his own heart. Does he want to fight for Nayra? Of course the answer is yes, only Bian doesn't know how.

Then, is she sure Nayra still loves her? It was a pity that Bian had begun to doubt Nayra's love, his heart feeling that she had turned away from him.

"Here I am betrayed, Ra, then why should I fight?" hiss Bian who made Naura dumbfounded. What came out of the man's mouth was far from what Naura expected.

"Bian, Nayra did not betray you," hiss Naura was full of emphasis. "He was forced and I forced him, I threatened to kill myself if he didn't follow my wishes and now I regret that" Naura said.

"Keep me what? Begging Nayra to come back with me? How's it?" Bian looked at Naura sharply. Most of his heart justifies what Nayra says, which is why he asked Nayra not to go. However, after he saw Nayra himself return to Raka's house without anyone forcing or asking, some in his heart began to believe that Nayra had turned away.

"Convince her that you still love her very much and you want to accept her for who she is" Naura replied firmly. "I'll also convince Nayra that you want to accept her for who she is."

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