The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
155 Release Longing
Bram saw that his wife was still closing her eyes, she was shuffling from the bed. He slowly shifted his hand that became a pillow for his wife. The fragrant aroma of Ayra's hair that she had dried using a hair dryer. As if he wanted to touch his wife again. But seeing his wife. Bram took a deep breath. He did not want to ask for more because he realized his wife was pregnant.
He managed to pull his hand. When he was about to wake up, his wife's hands hugged his waist tightly. Ayra who felt the movement of her husband kept her awake but did not open her eyes.
"Where are you going....?"
"Sorry so wake you up. Just sleeping on the couch. It's narrow, pity you."
Ayra chuckled with a raucous voice but her eyes were still closed.
"Is it more comfortable to sleep alone now? or Ayra is no longer attractive after getting pregnant? It's our first night during Ayra's pregnancy. Don't go far, tomorrow night can't necessarily sleep together."
Bram supports his head at his temple. A little sore indeed because of the stitch scars. Moreover, the wound that was just stitched this morning must be wet because inevitably he had to take a big bath after climbing with his wife in the room.
"It's not so Ay Ay Darling... Poor you. The mattress is narrow."
"It's okay. The now soft chest of the mas makes Ayra very comfortable. It's like after tonight Ayra doesn't want to go far from the mas."
Bram's heart trough. The first time his wife said that. One request that shows he wants to be pampered, wants to be noticed.
"Pray that you can accompany me before giving birth."
"Ayra always prayed. One of them God granted. Tonight Ayra is not only a living but also a birthday gift that is more beautiful than the surprise mas in Bali."
"Yes?"
Bram can hardly believe it. He didn't even buy anything for his wife. Not even a birthday cake was given on his wife's birthday. Ayra opened both her eyes. She looked at her husband. He looked at the two black eyeballs of the CEO of MIKEL Group.
"Either because of the hormones of pregnant women or because of longing for the mas because almost 3 months we separated. This week Ayra misses the activity."
Shamed, he quickly buried his face into the chest of Bram who did not believe his wife's words.
"Your face is like Ayra's boiled shrimp... "
"Dewang fried mas...."
"The boiled boiler is also red Ay."
"Huh. Mas willing if you have to be beaten many times by Mr. Uban if it can make you happy like today."
Ayra moved away from her husband's chest.
"Mas mean?"
"Hehehe.... This wound you get when you get out. Mr. Uban pulled the mas away from the back when he was going out, he said so he could meet you and stay at the hospital. He hit the mas with a beam. And his extreme idea turned out to work."
"Astaghfirullah's... If why-why how mas.... Jamal sir is a little creepy, huh mas."
Ayra holds Bram's face. She saw a stitch wound on her husband's temple.
"Ah.... Really the contents of a person's heart can not be guessed only through the appearance of yes mas. God willing what mas and Pak Uban do becomes a practice that is loved by God. For helping or lightening the burden of others."
"Aamiin's."
Bram who felt tired supporting his head finally sat down and leaned on the head board. Ayra followed her husband and as if her longing was so great she was not willing to go far from her husband. Ayra who after the bath was curious but her drowsiness made her forget to ask Bram.
"Tell me, I must have prepared all this when Ayra came home this afternoon, right?"
"Hehehe... Repot turns out to have a smart wife."
"There's no way a hospital has aromatherapy like in our room. There's no way the hospital has a hair dryer. Moreover, the mother's bed is so thick and the size is also slightly wider than usual. Mas, it must be troubling Rafi again."
Ayra narrowed her eyes while looking at Bram.
"He's Ayra's salary. His salary was added if he did something outside of work. Come on in the morning, let's go to obgyn's doctor. I want to see our baby."
"Yes this month Ayra did not check the mas. It seems that Ayra is not wrong this has entered the final Sunday of the fourth month."
"Why is it still flat Ay's stomach?"
"Who said? Ayra had to change the size of her underwear. It feels a little cramped."
"Yes, I can feel it. But why is his stomach still flat?"
Her husband's gentle strokes made Ayra pinch the husband's affection.
"The wound won't dry out if it's wet again..... "
"Hehehe.... Do the hormones of pregnant women make you now can not be touched just a little?"
"Rogue....."
Back one pinch landed on Bram's nose, which Ayra gave because her husband kept teasing her. It was almost in prayer time until she invited her husband to get ready. Bram asks Ayra to change her clothes immediately, worried that a nurse will enter this morning to check on her condition. When Ayra was in the bathroom. Bram opened the lock on the door of the patient room he occupied.
Actually without Ayra knowing, when he came home to take Bram's change of clothes and equipment to stay. Aisha, his wife's assistant, has returned to Jakarta. So the duo's death assistant duo again occurs. Where Rafi met the head of the hospital who was a partner of the hospital where the Pradipta family belonged. Then it is not difficult when he brought the name of the Pradipta Company.
A special room was given for Mr. Erlangga's eldest son. Rafi asked permission for her boss's VViP room to be replaced with a new mattress, bed sheets and bedding. Not to mention the preparation of the hair dryer, the aroma of Ayra's favorite therapy. And the demand for a room that was large enough was at the end of the hospital.
Meanwhile, the next night, Rafi's assistant is given a silly assignment by Bram. He had to accompany the police officer who was on guard to sit across the room and stand guard in front of Bram's room with the police. They watch live streaming using headsets. When morning arrived the assistant fell asleep on the floor while the police officer was still enjoying the spectacle of the cellphone by occasionally looking at the door and towards the hospital hallway.
When Bram was happy. A man feels fear. He who just woke up was so shocked because his body felt weak. He can't wake up. He who yesterday heard the news that Bram and Pak Uban managed to save the prison guard, when there was a fire in the prison. But he regretted that his man who engaged in a fight with his partner and a different purpose to make a fire in the yard rather than in the warehouse.
Actually, Mr. Bagas told people to riot in the prison and detained two guards. Because based on the information he got Pak Uban was one of the prisoners who had high empathy. Bum again a close relationship between himself and Bram makes Mr. Bagas confident if the man will help the warden who was detained by his man. And Bram will definitely help Mr. Uban.
But man can only plan. If Allah does not want it to happen, it will not happen by Allah's permission.
The man was crying in his bed alone. Sasi who is still in the hospital with Ilham does not know if now the father is feeling the effects of cancer that gnaws his body. The man groaned alone. It was full of tears.