The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
235 See Doctor Sarah

Morning at the residence of Mr. Erlangga. Bram and Ayra this morning will be intending to visit some schools that will become new places for Ammar and Qiya to study.

Ammar and Qiya will return home with Liona and Beni. So that morning Ayra and Bram were alone in visiting three schools. Of the many names that Bram gave to be an alternative to the new school, only three that Ayra chose for them to see firsthand.

Nearly half a day the couple spent wandering around three schools. On the way home, Bram asked if she had a choice. This time he handed it to Ayra for their children's school. If yesterday he chose a school that ended up having his children expelled due to the unprofessionality of the foundation owner, this time he wanted his wife to decide.

"How come Ay, has there been a choice?" bram asked while focusing on driving his vehicle.

"It looks like it's a darn, God willing it's best for our children."

"So which school did you choose?" Bram asked as his car stopped at a red light.

He clasped Ayra's hand and mengue cup back of his wife's hand.

"Ayra chose the school we last visited."

Bram raised both eyebrows. He could not believe if the wife did not choose a school whose name sounded not too Islamic. Even the first two schools they visited from the name alone already showed that it was a school for Muslim children. But the last school that became Ayra's choice, not too big. The building is not so fancy either. And the name of the school did not seem Islamic even though all female students at the school wore a veil.

"Why? Those two schools seem to be very good. And every day there are lessons of his religion. Even the principal said they had a program for shipping juz 30."

"Are you happy to have a wife like Ayra?"

"Ay, I asked about our son. If about you. I'll explain when I'm home."

Ayra's index finger touched Bram's nose. She laughed when she heard her husband's words.

"Ih mas.... Remember the doctor. It's still Hammul. Young pregnant alias. Don't be disturbed too often."

"You're the one who bullies me."

Bram who saw the lights had been yellow and turned to green. So he let go of his hand.

"Semenjak mas married to you, mas happy Ay. I even forget what it feels like to be unsettled, unhappy. I always want to go home fast every day."

"Thanks to Hubby...."

Bram did say his heart. He was happy to be with Ayra. He loved his wife very much. He also respected and made Ayra the most important partner in his life. Even during meetings he never changed the silent settings of his phone, for a call from Ayra. Even Rafi as an assistant already understood, if the CEO's phone rings during a meeting and is received by his boss, then it is a call from Mrs Lukis or Ayra.

Most men hang up their wives when they feel busy. Not with Bram. As a proverb for him Wife is his top client. He will receive a phone call from his wife. Even during the childhood of Ammar and Qiya, he had asked Rafi to replace him several times. Because Keuda his son asked to be accompanied somewhere.

It is not because the CEO is neglecting his work, but he who is the owner of MIKEL Group, then do not need the permission of the boss when he wants a holiday or can not be present in the office.

Mr. Erlangga's eldest son was much changed after marrying Ayra. He hardly ever dabbles at people he doesn't like. Even the smile on Bramantyo's face was often seen in some moments.

A hungry Bram pulled his car over at a restaurant.

"We'll eat first Ay. I'm hungry."

"Ammar and Qiya later?"

"They haven't left yet, still at papa's house. Later that afternoon Beni said he would take them home. He had permission to take Ammar and Qiya for a walk."

The couple entered the restaurant. Bram pulled out a chair and let his wife sit down. Bram sat on Ayra's right side. They ordered a few menus. While waiting for their order to arrive, Ayra expressed her intention of choosing the school they last visited.

"So this is the case, Ayra chose the school first, Ayra likes her teachers. Both environments, the three Ayra see there apply learning while playing. And most Ayra likes not only religious science, learning to write and read. But the act of loving the motherland at that school, there is."

Bram is confused by the wife's last explanation.

"What does the last sentence mean?"

"Try the look when we go to the principal's room earlier. First and second schools, there's no picture of the president and vice president. There were red and white flags in every room. Ayra also read her activities. No activities on national days. On August 17, there was no warning at the school. "

"You're very detailed, honey.... I didn't notice such a small thing."

"Mas.it's no small thing. It is precisely the thing that must be considered to choose the school of our children. Even now this is a phenomenon, many of them have memorized the Qur'an but they do not understand the laws of religion. Both are good. But sometimes with a challenge they will mislead the old scholars or sometimes even deny those whose madzhab is different from them. This is what Ayra wouldn't want if our kids went to school there."

"But does it still teach a school of science dear? The name of the school is also Islamic."

"My dear husband, indeed the majority of parents are only tempted by the name of Islamic boarding schools or schools or Islamic figures, the intention is good. But in his daily life taught Islam that is not in harmony with our nationality and homeland."

"meaning?"

"See the first two schools we visited. Ayra saw they didn't do the flag ceremony. Because it can bring idolatry. And it doesn't agree with what Aya learned all along. Ayra wants our children not only to study religion, but also to be kind, civilized to anyone and love to her homeland."

Bram confirmed his sitting position. He listened to his wife's explanation.

"Does the Prophet love his country?"

Ayra continued her heart regarding the matter that Bram asked. "If not wrong in the hadith of the history of At-Turnudzi describes how heavy the Prophet shalallahu alaihi wasallam left the city of Makkah, where he was born. Then there we can see how much the Prophet also loved his country. His homeland."

Ayra picked up one cup that had a handle on the tray that was on the table.

"Behold this cup. If there is no handle, then this cup will make the skin of our hands hot when we will enjoy a delicious cup of coffee in the heat. Likewise in religion and water. Islam requires the homeland as a land of proselytizing and spreading religion, while the homeland requires a flush of religious values so as not to be barren and dry."

Bram held his wife's hand. This time he grabbed Ayra's hand and placed it under the table. He held his wife's hand tightly. He did not want his romance to become public consumption. But the great love for his wife was unable to make him resist touching his wife.

Bram also just understood the meaning of his wife chose a school that also instills the love of the homeland not only religious knowledge let alone to deny or say if the honor of the flag or ceremony is thogut. Or worship idols.

"You are right Ay, especially our country which not only has the religion of Islam but there are also other religions. We will not be able to worship quietly, happily if our homeland is in a state of war. And as we know other nations whose peoples are divided, shedding blood, booing each other and each of them fighting in the name of the same religion, but they don't care about the fate of their homeland."

"Rubber, It is because of their love for religion that is not accompanied by a love for the homeland which is also a religious demand. And our Ulama teaches it not without foundation. The hijrah of Muhammad shalallahu alaihi wasallam from Mecca to Medina is the form of the Apostle loving his land. It becomes the answer if people say Loving the state is part of the faith is haram."

Moments later a waiter brought Ayra and Bram's order. After they spent lunch at the typical Indonesian restaurant, they intend to go home soon because their two children have been on the way home.

Upon arriving at the parking lot, Ayra saw the figure of a woman she knew. The doctor was Sarah. He seemed to be signing something on top of his car. And there were two mechanics by his side.

"Mas, that looks like Sarah."

"Sadah?"

"Yes. Abi's friend's son if not wrong in also the old one in Canada handle Beni. And Liona's changed a lot."

Bram saw the woman in a white hood and holding a handbag.

"Looks like he's got a problem with me."

"Yes, we met first."

Ayra greeted Sarah. The woman was quite shocked to see that there was Ayra in that place.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussallam's chat. Ning Ayra?"

"What's Sar?"

"This car doesn't want to live. I called a mechanic and had to hurry. We have a patient appointment."

"We can deliver, right, Mas? We happen to be going home. Still in the old hospital?" Ayra turned towards Bram.

"It's okay, it's also true."

"No need Ning, mas. Inconveniencing. I'll just order a taxi online."

"As if we haven't seen each other in a long time. No need to be confused.

Ayra took the hand of the doctor who was still single at the age of almost 32 years. The neurologist finally would not want to go into the car. Instantly the doctor Sarah was quite fascinated to see the good looks of Ayra's husband. But the woman quickly dispelled her admiration. He realized that he had to lower his eyes. So he just stared at Arya from his sitting position.

Ayra who sat on the side of Bram, he sat with a slightly tilted position facing towards the back. They talk about their mass. She Sarah is only 3 years old. But their conversation makes Ayra and Bram glance at each other when Doctor Sarah tells him about she often sees Liona in the hospital where she works.

"It's a shame every time I want to say hello to Liona. Patients on my list are many more."

"Are you sure it's Liona?"

"Yakin Ning's. We were in Canada for a long time, so I'm sure it was Liona. What is she sick about? Because he's always alone in the hospital."

"Come...."

Bram turned to his wife. Ayra was curious about the news she had just learned. As he tried to listen to Liona's grievance. His wife did not tell him about any disease. So it makes Ayra more convinced, if there is something that is being hidden by Liona.

"Sar, can I have your help?"

"What Ning? God willing I can help you if I can."

"Please look for information about Liona see what doctor and what pain. Because we don't know this. But we sensed something he was trying to hide from us his family."

"really? All right, maybe this is how it is. I'll just check what day Liona goes to the hospital. And gave word so that Ning could meet Liona herself. Because the code of conduct couldn't possibly make me tell you what the patient's illness was."

"alright. Thanks Sar. Sorry to bother."

"No Ning."

Bram instantly became unsettled. He was worried about his sister's new staircase wanting to feel happiness. He was worried that his sister-in-law would get a serious illness.

Ayra shifted her position until she looked straight ahead. He did not want to guess but his heart immediately became restless.

"May you be in good shape Liona."