The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
15 Intelligence to Pleasure Husbands.
Ayra who used to wake up early made the 25-year-old woman wake up at 3. Ayra took a bath and carried out all the usual routine in the cottage, reading the Koran and night prayers.
Glancing at the round clock in her husband's work room she quickly ended the activities she most often did in her spare time and alone.
Ayra came out of her husband's study and saw Bram still hugging his bolster and still with a regular breathing sound. Ayra smiled looking at her husband, then walked towards the kitchen.
The kitchen looks quiet because it's still at 4. Ayra made tea and sat down on a chair in the kitchen. He stared around him. Many furniture is very luxurious and of course Ayra is still confused to use it. Even the stove in this house that blends with the floor and no buttons it makes Ayra realize how rich in-laws and her husband.
"Non, fight... Non need what? why don't you just use the intercom..."
"I thirsty bik. I used to drink very warm water nails before and after waking up."
The longest-running art there is seen directing some young art. Bik Asih introduced Ayra to them they also acted the same as Bik Asih knew Ayra.
Ayra saw that the art had disappeared from the kitchen by carrying each of their work tools. Ayra accompanied bik Asih in the kitchen.
"Bik tell me that this morning Bram mas what should be prepared?"
Bik Asih tells all the activities that must be prepared to make Asih from morning until the husband of Ayra went to the office.
Turns out Bram used to get up early at 5. The man used to do jogging or sports in the Gym room located on the 4th floor of this house. Then after that the man would shower at 6 and prepare for breakfast. The 35-year-old's favorite breakfast was a sandwich.
All the needs and needs from preparing clothes to pairing ties are done by Bik Asih. Her husband was very spoiled by Bik Asih to adulthood, but he was a man who was so fond of his art. Because according to Asih he never received a clash or anger Bram during the art at the house.
"Bik, Ayra can't pair a tie. Can aunt teach Ayra? from today let Ayra prepare all the needs of Bram mas ya bi?"
"Oh yes non. Aunty looks like yesterday just washed the tie with Bram."
Bik Asih walked towards the rubbing room and returned carrying a black tie that was so slippery as it had been rubbed.
"It's non."
"Try aunty put on Ayra's neck bik. Let Ayra see you later."
Bik Asih obeyed the will of Ayra. Bik Asih draped the black tie on the master who had just one day and one night become the mistress of Keuda at the luxurious house. Madam who is quite unique and rare according to bik Asih because so quickly familiar with her who is only a maid.
"Well, now change let Ayra try to put it on your aunt's neck."
Ayra put the tie on the neck of Asih.
"Wah non Ayra turned out to be very smart. Can be straight this way non."
"Alhamdulilah bi, hopefully the intelligence given by God can be useful to please Bram."
"Aamiinu. Non better wake up with Bram. Usually the schedule is to wake up and continue non sports."
Bi Asih shook his head slowly. Ayra took a deep breath, then she stepped out of the kitchen room, using the stairs to the 3rd floor. Because he wanted to see such a big house.
Arriving on the 3rd floor Ayra headed to the room and saw Bram still asleep. There was a little fear of disturbing her husband but Bik Asih said that her husband always woke up early and it must be built right.
"Buck, mas...."
Ayra tries to touch Bram's arm to wake her husband up. He touched slowly and slightly shook the husband's sturdy arm.
"Mas, it's morning. Don't want to do sports?"
Ayra tried to touch her husband's cheek. Bram skin feels hot. Ayra's hand moved to Bram's forehead.
"Astaghfirullah's.... You have a fever."
Ayra takes the intercom and asks Bik Asih to bring a basin of warm water and a towel to compress her husband. Not long Bik Ayra brought the basin and towel that Ayra asked for.
"Do you have to call Dr. Krishna Non?"
"Still morning bi. It'll be noon enough."
"Is there a Paracetamol bik?"
Suddenly Bram opened his eyes to hear a voice near him.
"Mbok, what's wrong? Ahhh...."
Bram tried to sit and lean his body on the headboard but he felt a little pain in his neck.
"Mas, you're feverish your body is hot."
"aaah... I'm fine."
Bram got out of his bed. He held the nape of his neck and stroked it many times.
Bram disappeared behind the bathroom door.
Bik Asih saw a red mark on Bram's neck.
"Non, was that last night Non the kerokin den Bram?"
The voice whispered a little. Not yet Ayra answered Bram's screaming voice heard from the bathroom.
"Wellhhhhhh!"