The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa

The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
127 POV Nuaima and Munir


Bram sat down and confirmed his shirt. He felt pain in his back and neck. The taste was very different when the one who landed the coin on his back. Ayra who had done that never left any pain. He was soft and gentle and his wife treated him. The result is still the same red.


"Wwwhhhh..... It hurts a lot Mr. Uban. You're making me sicker."


"Haihihah... You're gonna be sweating soon, CEO."


"Quick say. What is your relationship with my mother-in-law and why do you know my mother-in-law."


"Explain to me young man. What do you mean your prayer?"


"Hhhhhh.,... People say you've learned a lot of religion here. Don't know about qadha?"


"doing prayers or fasting outside the time should be for some reason. Or Replace?"


"Heh. Apparently right. You're smart, Mr. Uban."


"Not smart young people. But where there is a will there is a way. Even though age is old. At least I have the will to learn what I have never done so long as a young and still free out there. The disaster made me realize that life in this world is only temporary. Right after my son and wife died and I'm here."


Mr. Uban's voice sounded quite heavy when he remembered about his son and wife who died due to exposure to the covid virus 19 which had struck several years ago. Until he met one of the prison officers who was a graduate of the cottage and also hafidz. From there, Mr. Uban studied. Unfortunately, he only knew two years. The officer moved to another yard.


Until now Mr. Uban only studied religion through books. Studying religion without adequate understanding can be a blunder. Like home electricity connected directly to a high-voltage line, someone who learns religion without a teacher intermediary, can be short-lived.


Bram pulled the blanket. He hid his body behind the blanket. He pulled the blanket up to the limit of his stomach. Bram sat leaning against the wall with his pillow.


"I did the prayer I had left since puberty."


"What's? I just heard it."


"According to the Safinatun Naja, there are two prayers, namely sleep and forget. Well scholars agree that replacing prayer, especially fardhu prayer that is missed by the law is mandatory. This agreement is in the problem of prayer that is left behind due to falling asleep or forgetting such as because of the busy ranking.


Prayer is one of the obligations for a Muslim since he has grown up in puberty.


And my wife taught me to qodho my fardhu prayer as long as I was baligh but I did not do it after the fardhu prayer as I did earlier. Ah lucky I got Ayra's wife. If not for one thing just pray I will not dwell when asked for his responsibility later."


[Then the importance of a Teacher in learning religion. Please read wisely. It's just a novel. So if readers learn religion please look for literature also have a teacher who is very clear. Don't just rely on Google Mbah or YouTube Mbah. Tiktok Mbah. Because of this only Master can explain and guide us. Hopefully by reading this novel. You are more eager to find knowledge through a teacher not only through books, tiktok, YouTube, and google. The teacher who is clear, his knowledge]


"So you hardly ever pray?"


"Hehehe.... Career's great. The abundance of treasure, makes me forget to involve God in every life."


"intriguing. I just found out this chapter of qodho. I think it's just prayer that we're left behind."


"It's your turn now. Where do you know my mother-in-law and what does that have to do with you? Are you her ex-boyfriend?"


"Heh. Your mouth is not polite. One over. Why didn't you start reading basmalah when you were?"


"Owh.... Ckckckck."


"Now it's your turn."


"alright. Actually I don't want to remember the past. I buried him. People no longer know me by my name. I'm more pleased with Mr. Uban's call because of my sinful mass."


The two men sat far apart but their voices could still be heard on the sidelines of the rain.


"It was about 24 years ago."


Mr. Uban put both his hands behind the head that he rested on the wall. His gaze was far away. He recalled what happened so he had to be behind bars.


...POV Nuaima and Munir (Mother and Ayra's Father)...


[Don't comment on why it went wide, why there's a new story. There's a new character. There will be a connection with Ayra's future and Bram's freedom. Sit down sweet, help read, help vote, like, comment, and krissannya or check typonya. Please add your Snacks to hold the curiosity why? kok Gitu 🤭]


Nuaima Al-Fiyah is commonly called Nuaima or Ay. A wife of Munir. Munir is the father of Ayra khairunnisa. One reason why Kyai Rohim's family prefers to call Ayra with Ra or Ayra. Because Ay's call is very identical to how Munir called Nuaima with the name Ai. Where a couple who both love each other. Moreover, Nuaima's husband who is Kyai Rohim's younger brother.


Munir loves his wife so much. Like any household in general, then conflict is a reasonableness in a relationship that unites two people from different backgrounds. But, all back to themselves Each partner in responding to it.


As of this moment, Munir was so worried about his wife. Nuaima who works in one of the companies as a marketing manager, Nuaima who is not only smart but also beautiful. Because a lot of guys like him as long as he's a girl. But when the first to propose was Munir, Nuaima accepted Munir's proposal. Nuaima loved her husband very much. Because Munir's character is so good and loves Nuaima very much.


It is undeniable that the wife of the munir has a beautiful face and a tall body capable of making the eyes of a man who looked did not blink for a while even though the beauty of his body was wrapped in enough clothes large to cover the aurat that he must take care of with a veil.


One afternoon Munir wanted to surprise his wife on her birthday. He picks up Nuaima with a new car although not as expensive as the car of Nuaima's friends at the office but Munir buys the goods with cash. Because Nuaima does not like to buy things with a credit system. He prefers to save.


When Munir picks up Nuaima Munir by accident who is waiting for Nuaima from outside the restaurant, he sees a man who is none other than the boss where his wife works looking at Nuaima so intensely. As a husband. Munir felt he did not like any other man to see his wife so intensely.


The man kept looking at his wife. Although the wife does not pay attention to what happens because they are busy with their company clients. Since then Munir has always been suspicious, always jealous of Nuaima. In fact, he forbade his wife to wear Make up to the office even though it was only thin.


And Nuaima said, he only wore gloss lips. Even without makeup, her face still shows beauty. Because of smooth skin, white, and pliable eyelashes and a sharp nose make Aima still look beautiful and attractive.


Two days before the fateful accident that befell Munir and Nuaima. They had a fight because Munir opened Nuaima's phone. And there's a picture of Nuaima standing with some of her co-workers. And the leader was right next to Nuaima. Munir stared intently at his wife.


"Say what because your income is greater so you can do as you please Ai? To have to take a picture next to Mr Bagas?"


"Mas, what else? Why this month you always suspected me. I told you I had nothing to do with Mr. Bagas. He's my leader. We are only as superiors and subordinates. Mr. Bagas has a wife far prettier than me."


"But many times I have seen him look at you so lovingly."


Suddenly there was the sound of Ayra crying from inside the room. Nuaima immediately left Munir alone in front of the living room.