The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
176 Decree of Aisha

Bram opened the door of his apartment with his sour face. He still wants to be with Ayra but because of the work of his assistant who made the meeting schedule today makes Bram must be present in his company.

"Say what's up? Who told you to come here?"

Rafi lowered her head. He can make sure if the mood of the CEO of MIKEL Group is in a state that is not good.

"Sorry sir, I'd like to take Aisha's phone and bag left inside."

Bram scrunched his forehead. He narrowed both his eyes. He is suspicious because Rafi usually does not like to be ruled by his subordinates. Given now Aisha's status is only a manager in her company.

"Where's Aisha?"

Bram stepped out until he was very close to his assistant. Long languishing behind bars did not make Bram forget the scent of his assistant's perfume. He can be sure if the current aroma he smelled was another scent more to the scent of female perfume.

Rafi who had held Aisha with the girl's clothes was wrapped between her chest and the girl made the remnants of Aisha's perfume stick to the suit worn by Rafi.

Rafi answered slowly.

"He's not on clearance today sir. Because it's not healthy anymore."

"O.... So now you're getting closer?"

"....."

Rafi did not dare to answer. He was still downcast for fear of mispronunciation so that he again received anger from his boss who actually softened a little since marrying Ayra.

"Say what pain?"

"Ep... I don't get it. He said his leg hurt. So he can't go to the office today."

"Raffirm... When you talk to someone who just knows you. You can fool him. Tell me, have you unboxed Aisha? The perfume on your shirt I can confirm that it's Aisha's perfume."

"Ouch. Shit's gonna answer what this is."

Bram folded his hands together and smiled towards his assistant who saw it start red.

"Owh.... You're an adult like Rafi. So you have a relationship with that Aisha? I support you."

"I support you when I'm with Aisha. You fit in from my point of view. Your decision to bail first rather than the man's smart move."

Bram patted Rafi's shoulder. He who knows from Ayra if Aisha has been proposed by people through her mother. Makes him think that Rafi has climbed with Aisha. So he as a person who long enough to know Rafi is very supportive. Without him knowing if the wife was listening to their conversation when carrying Aisha's bag which contained a car key and Aisha's cellphone.

"Rafi? What do you mean Bram?"

"No Ma'am. It's not that."

"Are you really related to Aisha?"

"No buk. No. gabe. I just feel sorry for Jones.... I mean Aisha. He's sick again. So I'm trying to help."

Rafi quickly elements herself because she does not want to be interrogated about Aisha. Because Bram's question a few minutes ago was able to make his heart beat irregularly.

Aisha hands the bag over to Rafi. Bram's assistant was quick to pass because they were going to a meeting with the shareholders.

"Mass? It's not good to support people in the bad."

"Ayra darling. Rafi was never close to any woman. Even today. For the first time there's a woman's perfume on Rafi's body."

"Women's perfume?"

"I mean. Aisha's perfume."

"Aisha?"

Ayra raised both her eyebrows.

"That's just Ayra's guess. Come on, there's only you and you're in my heart, dear Ayra...."

Bram quickly hugged his wife. He who intended to take Ayra to campus finally persuaded the wife to join the office first new to campus.

"Come on.... We go to the office first. I'll accompany you to college."

"All right."

Leaving Bram and Ayra who are still enjoying time together. the CEO of MIKEL Group did not even want to be separated for a moment from his wife. Aisha is writing her resignation letter from MIKEL group with tears in her eyes. The poor girl felt great sadness. He who now lives in a place where his best friend boarding house will not want to, keep the events that happened to him secret. Agr ya did not feel sad and shocked.

Mother, who is almost 67 years old, makes Aisha always swallow the bitter pills of her life. Including now, he did not want to be hospitalized because besides he was afraid if his leg was amputated, he was also worried who took care of him. He chose a friend who has an online business at home.

When the resignation letter was completed. He sent it to Rafi and the HRD. Suddenly his best friend named Retno was present with an old woman.

Instantly the puffy face widened his pupils.

"Rethno.... You have a heart?"

"Geez you are stubborn yourself. Watch out later old girl klo misses hard."

"Bestie ain't got no morals. Temen himself is prayed to be single!"

"Hehehe... I believe in this Mpok Ipeh. Many have healed klo sprained doang. Your left leg is swollen. Want amputated?"

"Retnoooo! no krawuuusss your lambe...."

"This is so what's not the incandescent? klo more than an hour the rate added again mbak Retno."

"kwkwkwk..... Yes already. Mpok Ipeh is here just like me. I'll take a minute, Mak. Because I'm going to grab my friend's cell phone and car. I sit sweet and want to walk again. Elo Also the Ice, pack the jump event everything. It was supposed to be Luki who Lo fell in. Da Ais's....."

Retno who had curly hair was waving both her hands. Aisha sighed harshly. He who has been friends with Retno for quite a long time is very unhappy with the habits of his friend. The more he doesn't like something. More made by his best friend so that his emotions peak.

The morning before noon became a history of Aisha. This is the first time he has broken his leg. The masseur was seen eating something so that his lips and mouth were red. The middle-aged woman called by Retno Mpok Ipeh massaged the right leg of Aish. From the base of his thigh to his ankle.

Aisha screamed in pain.

"Aaaawwwhhh... dakuuhhh.... Hicks."

His body was writhing in pain. He tried to endure the pain. Tears wet his cheeks. When he would come back screaming. Ipok Ipeh gagged Aish's mouth with a handkerchief.

"Oh my goodness neng. This could be aye klo gnawing ears Eneng her shouted Mulu. Continue when the completion of this mijet klo enengnya uget there uget this. I'm a tenacious aje neng."

"Mpok's Pain...."

"Udeh. Tuh bitten by a nye handkerchief. Aye does not want to ntar the neighbors pade dateng. Dikire aye KDTP alias Violence In Acts of Pilgrimage."

Aisha who resigned finally only able to withstand the pain by biting the handkerchief. His tears flowed profusely until the massage process from Mpok Ipeh was completed. His body had been soaked by cold sweat. His legs and entire body were filled with coconut oil that Mpok Ipeh brought from a special house to massage his patients.

Almost an hour Mpok Ipeh massaged Aisha. Mpok Ipeh confirmed the position of the cloth on Aish's back.

"Well. Finish ni neng. Three days aye here. Eneng's left leg was broken. Kudu's in the incandescent a few more times. Ntar mbak Retno aye told me to take the parem home for kakinye."

"What is Mpok still to be hijacked again? O Allah Gusti.... Don't want Pok. Kapok kapok kapok kapok. Reconcilers. It hurts to go to the crown."

"Yes up to the wannabe. Want to limp as old as life please. It was almost too late. Try it tomorrow. That's his foot. Can be klo butts brought to neng hospital."

Aisha shuddered at the word butts. He recalled the story of Beni's wife who was none other than Liona whose leg had to be amputated due to an accident that hit him.

"Yes, it's Mpok. I'm manut. But can't Mpok fit my mijet in the anesthetic first?"

"Lo kire aye doctor all mijet pakek anesthetize. Udah aye want to go home first noh Mbak Retno already home like. Patient's been queuing at home."

Then came Retno from behind the door. He drove Mpok Ipeh in front of his house and returned to Aisha's room.

"Said Mpok Ipeh broke your left leg that's Aish. So it's got to be massaged a few more times."

"There are other alternative treatments ga si Ret. It hurts so bad."

"The wrong thing is to be given a good pain. Elo even chose freefall. Yeah, well, network every choice has its consequences, Bestie."

"Bestie Bestie's.... Elo yes. Where's my phone. What did the man say?"

Retno approaches Aisha. He sat next to Aish.

"Aish matchlangin I'm good at working with Lo dong."

"Ih... Do you want a man?"

"You dong Aish, his face is like Kim Soo Hyun."

"Is. there if you want a man. Amit-amit baby branch. It's the man whose brain is thought about surfing in a fantasy world. Find a good man. Who understands to keep women is not the look of Retno. Mau Kimono's. Want Kimcir wind. Kim Kim whatever is up to Lo. Here's my cell phone forage."

When Aish was upset because he remembered what Rafi had done to him, Rafi was instead fixated on opening a letter of resignation from Aisha stating if the reason for resigning from MIKEL group is to get married and will join the husband.

"Ckckl... Joneses. Joneses. Nyesel I help Lo. Udah digituin ma tuh men still want to be married. But was he forced to marry a man? That guy is a eggplant lover. Did Jones really love tempeh so they're symbiotic mutualism?"

Rafi closes Aisha's resignation. The fine hair on his body shuddered at the thought of his buffet

"Dear pretty ga normal. Hhhhh....."

Rafi signs a letter for the new admissions manager to replace Aisha.