The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
160 Freedom Bram

Bram who was standing behind Ayra was seen wearing a white shirt. The newly trimmed hair makes the good looks of Ayra Khairunnisa's husband perfectly plastered. The two eyes that missed the figure were extremely fascinated. Because I haven't seen Bram in a shirt in a long time.

Bram tightened Ayra's lips slightly open, with his fingertips.

"His lips conditioned Ayra."

Jamb.

The hue of Ayra's face instantly turned red.

"Mas. You're so handsome today."

"Yes dong. August special cheerful for Ayra Khairunnisa."

"Still in the morning. No pity Ayra klo heart melted this early."

Bram slightly lowered his head and held Ayra's stomach which had been covered by his wife with a paper bag and handbag.

"You heard, Mama used to like to say that your daddy was a tombal. Now your own mama is more somber. Don't copy that one, son."

Ayra held back her laughter. Because there are a lot of people around. Ayra pulled out some paper bags and breakfast for Bram. But Bram said he had breakfast.

" Had breakfast, Ay."

"Coffee?"

"Already too. Tell me are you still vomiting until it's too late?"

"No, mas."

"Really?"

Bram squinted both of his eyes.

"What a dear husband. Ayra had to go back to the bathroom. How many days have you urinated so often."

"Have you checked again?"

"Mas enough once a month check it out. Umi also said it was okay. He's starting to move now."

"Really?"

Bram stroked Ayra's stomach but there was no response.

"Hehehe... Still shy may be the same mas."

"Ah. Hopefully healthy always does not bother Mama yes son."

"Aamiin's."

"Who are you here with?"

"Sama Rafi and Aisha. They're waiting outside. The concept of the event is not yet finished for the afternoon event at the office. Unfortunately, I could not attend. Employees welcomed the event enthusiastically. Aisha says that singles want to get married."

"Hehehe.... Maybe she wants to marry Ay."

"It could be yes. He was already booked through his mother. Like his mas plan to match Rafi Aish's plan can't happen."

"Who said? As long as the yellow janur hasn't circled the soul mate there's still hope."

"Aaaawws.... Ayra pain dear... "

Ayra pinched her husband's waist cordially but Bram who missed such moments made Ayra shake her head.

"ill? Masa sih mas.... Where did you get the virus?"

"Virus Seventen Ay."

The couple spent almost 30 minutes chatting. When the clock change sign arrives. Ayra handed the paper bag to her husband. Bram received the bag's face. As usual, Bram hugged his wife. When Ayra quickly broke the hug because Bram's shame made his wife open her pupils bigger.

"Let's go home."

"...."

"Your plump eyelashes will fall if it is too wide opened Ay... "

"Ayra is fatter but does not weaken Ayra's ears and brain in digesting one sentence that you say."

Bram squeezed his wife's nose.

"Then this is Bramantyo Pradipta's wife. Tomorrow again if there's a show don't be late, let's update the latest information dear."

"Sick mas.... "

Bram quickly pulled his wife's hand. Pak Uban smiled happily to see his best friend was making out with his wife. He stood at the side of the door outside the hall holding Bram's bag.

"I dare not disturb you. Pray for me Long live the rancid boy. Two more years I want to go to your boarding school. No need to hit your head again to be with your wife now, CEO."

Bram took the tenteng bag from Mr. Uban's hand.

"I will visit Mu Pak Uban often. Don't cry because there won't be a handsome friend like me in here."

"Msum."

Pak Uban hit Bram slowly. So that two people who have just established a friendly relationship give each other a hug sign of separation.

"The separation is only temporary. Take good care of your wife. Take time together."

"Ready General's Lapas."

Bram saluted Mr. Uban before he left the long-haired man himself. Mr. Uban still had to serve the rest of his prison term even though he got remission.

Ayra had not asked. Her husband quickly pulled her back. One happy tear managed to make Ayra's white cheeks wet, when Bram actually greeted the officer in the porter and the congratulations from the officers on her husband made Ayra's lips confused. Only tears can express her happiness.

"Congratulations Sir. We're happy to come along. Be careful on the road."

When Bram actually stepped out of the porter room. Ayra held back her steps. Bram turned around.

"Mas.... "

Bram's thumb rubbed the corner of his wife's eyes that were still shedding tears.

"Don't cry anymore Ayra. Your tears you can't shed anymore. I will try to be a good person. So that we don't separate anymore."

".... "

"Mas get remission on independence day. Because of yesterday's fire incident, one warden who consciously gave a description that made the mas and gray pack get remission."

Ayra pierced her husband's body. She cried happily because she understood the meaning of her husband's words.

"Let's go home. I want to let go of my misses on my wife."

Bram divorced his embrace. He walked towards the car. Rafi and Aisha who from a distance saw their two bosses in disbelief, that today the big boss of MIKEL Group was breathing free air.

Aisha even cried because she was moved. He felt what Ayra felt. Arriving near the car. Bram asks Rafi for the car keys.

"Here's the key. I don't want your single soul to thrash if we're in a car with you."

"Mas.... Let one car. Let's go to the office first. I told you there was a show today."

"We'll open the show soon. Poor employees who must have been waiting. They must be happy to see you back. After the show starts, go anywhere. Ayra's coming."

"Huh. The only one who's happy I'm back there is you Ayra. Even my assistant didn't give me congratulations or a happy hug to see his boss back. All right, just a second..."

Bram leaned his face towards Ayra.

"Mas misses you Ay."

Aisha who heard, though vaguely, quickly asked to open the car. His face was red. He was ashamed of himself and imagined watching a Korean drama film.

"Yes, Come on."

Rafi quickly opened one door. Ayra went in and Bram followed. Along the way to Mikel group Bram continued to hug his wife. Ayra whispered in her husband's ear.

"Mas. Shame on Rafi and Aisha."

Her husband made her face red.

"Aisha, Rafi. Do not look back or look back. Understood?"

"Eye sir."

One reply to their simultaneous remarks made Bram again tease his assistant.

"Waws. There's been a progress in your relationship. Remain his heart again made Se yes and sekata."

The two people in front of Ayra and Bram did not dare to turn their heads let alone make a sound. They just exchanged lyrics.

"Amit-amit is the mate of this chatty woman."

"It seems like we should immediately accept the proposal from the man. Let's not continue to be betrothed to this me/sum brain man."

Arrive at MIKEL Group company. The atmosphere of August 17 is very thick. From the pennant and the fluttering red and white flag made Bram wipe his wife's arm when the car entered the parking lot.

"Rafi's right. You're making MIKEL less haunted Ay."

"And the mas that makes MIKEL Group can be this big and successful. Ayra was just taking care of what she put on Ayra."

Almost one hour Bram opened a celebration of the independence day of the Indonesian republic. When he wanted to bring his wife home. Ayra wants to go into their workspace. Ayra wants to change her diapers.

Bram who was waiting in his room saw a small patch that was near the work desk that he had left for quite a long time. Even his work room looks more friendly. There's a flower in the corner. And that made Bram smile when he saw the wallpaper on his desk.

Photo of herself with Ayra after Akad Mikah. His parents and Kyai Rohim and his wife. He saw his very unfriendly face.

"Why are you posting this photo... My face looks so stiff."

Ayra came out of the bathroom.

"Mas, Ayra don't have to wear diapers. Ayra is worried about me."

"It's okay we don't have to take the toll road later."

"Mas.... "

"There's what Ayra.... "

"So he said he wanted to go home soon. It's busy working."

Bram who heard his wife's voice. Intending to punish his wife.

"Yes for a minute."

Ayra took a deep breath.

"Ayra wants to eat gold, from now on it feels hungry."

"Eat. The things you brought there weren't."

Ayra turned to her husband. Bram pretended not to see.

"Am I not attractive anymore? Is it because this body changes and Bram doesn't like me too much?"

Ayra who was hungry washed her hands. She opened her box and hoped her husband would turn his head and look at her.

"Mas not hungry?"

" No Ay. Eat first."

Bram was busy staring at the monitor screen and his hands were busy touching the keyboard.

"Come Ayra. Maybe Bram wants to check his company while he's not here."

Ayra's just gonna eat. Bram approached his wife.

"Don't cry. It will be salty."

Bram pulled the box. One mouthful from Ayra he snatched by putting it in his mouth. Swallowed by the CEO. He took a spoon and fed his wife.

"Why is his face like that? Ayras.... Don't be so perfect. You feel unneeded when you always feel fine like this."

"Hiks... Ayra thinks mas is more interested in work. Ayra thinks Ayra's current body doesn't make her attractive anymore."

"Mas took me home. You forced it here. It's spent soon, then we go home. Prove whether you are not attractive anymore in the eyes of your husband is even more attractive with your stomach slightly enlarged this?"

"Where are we going?"

"To the apartment only."

"Ayra wants to be at Umi's house?"

"Ayra... I miss you.... "

Bram had just wanted to land his kiss but this time it was Aisha who used to enter the room without knocking on the door because Ayra asked for it. He forgot that the owner of the boss had returned to his room. He really doesn't like anyone entering the room without knocking first.

"Square."

Bram looked towards the door. Ayra who closed her eyes again opened her two neutrals.

"Aish-a"

Just wanted her husband to scold his assistant. Ayra's hand quickly shut the husband's mouth. Ayra smiled at Aisha who was standing stiffly at the door while carrying one map and and one cup of Avocado juice.

"Mas.... Go Aisha.... Oya we'll be home soon after this huh. his juz just put it there."

Aisha turned around and walked sideways while putting down the juice without looking at Bram and Ayra.

After Aisha came out still by walking like that. The couple laughed.

"Look at Aisha's red face, let's go home soon. I don't want Rafi to bother me."

Not dry lips Bram said. Behind the door came the sound of Rafi just knocking on the door.

"Sorry Mom, can I come in?"

"Raffirmation!!!!"

Ayra laughed and held her stomach. She leaned on her husband's shoulder. Tears in the second corner of his net until dripping.