The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
177 Ayra's Worry
Three days after Aisha's resignation from MIKEL group, the company's CEO is holding back his emotions. This morning, Ayra thought that Aisha was healthy and present at her husband's company. He who yesterday tried kebaya designed by Aisha but he was not comfortable with the design of the front.
Intention wants to ask her Aisha to remodel the kebaya she will wear one more week. Arriving in Aisha's room. Ayra was shocked because the person sitting at the table was no longer Aisha. Even the name on the table was not Aisha's.
"Sorry, who are you?"
"I asked who are you? Why do you dare to enter without knocking on the door first? Ow, or are you the one who's going to interview this morning?
Ayra saw a fiber that said the name and position of the woman was the manager.
"I'm looking for Aisha."
"Aisha's? who her? you're wrong room, miss."
Ayra felt uneasy because when the woman stood up and walked towards her. Ayra's eyes opened perfectly. The woman was wearing a blazer that was very open on her chest even from a direction that was not too close. Ayra dapet saw clearly the hemispheres on the front of the woman's clothes.
Not to mention the skirt she wore was almost a few fingers above her knees.
"Who is this woman."
Ayra apologized and intended to leave the room. The new manager was transferred due to rising positions from subsidiary companies located in Kalimantan. He did not know if the one in front of him was the wife of the number one person in the MIKEL group.
"Wait!"
"Please take this shit out."
Ayra glanced at a plastic streoform of the new manager's former breakfast.
Ayra smiled and stepped into the room.
"Is there no dear manager's mother's litter box in this room?"
The woman saw that Ayra was holding a map and a brown envelope. He thought that the pregnant woman would apply for a job or interview.
"You if you want to work here. Just follow my orders. Don't talk too much."
The woman haughtily threw the plastic towards Ayra. Ayra breathed in with her eyes closed. When he opened both his eyes. Ayra gave her smile. He picked up the transparent plastic, Ayra just passed from the front of the manager who had not served one Sunday there.
"It looks like the hormones of pregnant women are working on me. Patience Ayra, you're just an ordinary human being. Anger will only hurt yourself."
Arriving in Bram's room, Ayra sat on the sofa. Her husband quickly approached, because the wife was so quick to return.
"Aisha hasn't come in yet?"
"It's not possible you'll never get in again."
Bram opened two buttons on his suit.
"Why?"
"Try asking Rafi. Aisha moved to another place. Because there's a new manager there."
Bram scrunched his forehead. He quickly walked to his desk. A call he made to his assistant. Not long after, Rafi arrives at Bram's room.
"Tell me did Aisha move to another Department?"
"No sir. Aisha resigned 3 days ago."
"Sign away?"
The husband and wife said almost simultaneously.
"Yes. The reason she was going to get married and was going to move to her husband's area."
"Has the phone is not active. But Aisha is not that kind of person. There's no way he'd suddenly stop without saying goodbye."
Bram looked suspiciously at Rafi.
"Sorry sir if no one wants to ask. I'm clearance to bail."
"Wait!"
Bram approached Rafi who had turned towards the door to get out.
"Say Rafi. That night you didn't open Aisha's cover?"
"I mean father?"
"You're not a child anymore. Perfume on your body that morning. Aisha's perfume isn't it?"
"......"
Rafi's face turned red and pale. He actually felt ashamed. But it was interpreted differently by the husband and wife.
"Mas."
"Honey, you didn't smell the perfume on her body that morning. This morning, his face was like a tomato. I can confirm if he made a mistake. If you are a khilaf. Responsibility for what you do."
Ayra opened her eyes wider because Rafi was getting bowed.
"Sa-Yeah. Didn't do anything, Mom. Aisha actually had another problem yesterday with her future fiance. Then I helped. But it looks like she's still married to her future fiance."
"You mean. You are the nabung. Her fiancee's candidate who married her?"
"I mean Father?"
Bram patted his forehead.
"I mean. Have you climbed with Aisha?"
"Not yet sir. When was I refreshed I never took a vacation."
"Ac....."
"Buck....."
Ayra tries to contact Aisha. But many times it did not work because Aisha had changed her phone number.
"Number is inactive. Ayra was worried there was nothing with Aisha mas."
"Se...Se...."
"Se-what? you are why Lola is like Rafi....!?"
Bram could not wait to see his assistant.
Finally Rafi tells what happened to Ayra and Bram what happened until the last time Aisha resigned from MIKEL group.
"Astaghfirullah's.... Mas.. pity Aisha if you have to marry such a man."
"You're sure she married that guy.?"
"Don't know sir. But I know he is Jones. And that's who wants her to marry her mother."
Ayra massaged her forehead. He repeatedly breathed heavily.
"Pity of Aisha Mas. Ayra wants to see him mas. Can you?"
Bram looked at the clock in his hand.
"Well, we all eat out."
Bram and Ayra head to the address sent by Rafi. The address of Aisha's house which she bought on credit. A pretty small house. Arrive at a housing complex. Ayra and Bram make sure if the address is right Aisha's house. Looks quiet, the fence of the house is padlocked and the porch lights are still on stating that the occupants of the house are not inside.
Bram is looking for someone he can ask. A mother who was feeding her child in front of the porch. Bram headed for the house across from Aisha's house.
"Excuse Me. I'd like to ask. Is that Aisha's house?"
"Rubber. Neng Aisha's."
"Where is the man?"
"How many days have you not returned home. Because if you go home it's definitely not closed."
Bram thanked me and then returned to the car.
"How's mas?"
"Not come home for a few days. Said the neighbor."
"Astaghfirullah's.... Mas. Ayra is worried that Aisha is doing something."
Bram massaged his forehead. He did not have the heart to make his wife do not have to think too much about Assistant. Given how his wife's assistant was guarding and accompanying Ayra as long as he was not by his wife's side, Bram would search for Ayra through his confidants.
"I've contacted the experts. Now we have lunch first.... Poor's his debay. Later if those people have information where Aisha and her address in the village we meet Aisha."
Ayra nodded.
"Hopefully nothing happened. I hope Aisha is not married to that man. If true, then it is not a happiness that he will get. Ayra already considers Aisha as a friend and family member. Not to mention he often told me that he had to provide for his three younger siblings mas."
"We'll find Aisha soon, baby....."
"Your heart is soft....."
But at Retno's residence, Aisha had just received a massage from Mpok Ipeh. But it's not as painful as it was three days ago. Today Aisha is able to walk even on one leg. His left brother must be given a bond and along with the herbs given Mpok Ipeh.
"Aren't you going to the doctor?"
"Ndakn't. I don't want to be amputated."
"Yes my. Not everyone gets amputated."
Suddenly Aish remembered that today. Her intimate part still bleeds. He just had a period.
"Ret...."
"What's wrong? Going to the bathroom?"
"Swrong.... It's nothing."
Aisha paused her intention to ask Retno.
Finally he just used Google about his heart anxiety. Because his heart is broken. She worries about being pregnant.
Google Searching "Trights of pregnant women"