The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa

The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
249 Every One Who Has Charm Must Be Full of Struggle


That morning Ammar was busy with equipment for his school. He who wants to enter the pesantren still Ayra hold until class 6 or Junior High. Because he sees there is still a mental side of Ammar that sometimes often emotionally faces people who hurt him or people he considers friends. That's what Ayra still has to prepare. So that later when in the boarding school the child is not too troublesome teachers because of fighting.


As for Qiya, her daughter was too gentle. He harbored his desire too much. Even he could not express his feelings when he was uncomfortable because he was hurt. This is also the reason Ayra delayed both her hearts to enter the boarding school at the age of SD.


Ammar while sitting at the dining table asked the Mbok to be brought more supplies.


"Mbok ask for help, later the fruit is increased to 3 or 4."


"Oh yes Brother."


Ayra tidied up Ammar's tie.


"You know yesterday someone stole my fruit from my bag."


Bram also listened to Ammar's words.


"He seems to like apples. That's sad. He ate the fruit in Mama's bathroom."


"Astaghfirullah's.... Ammar doesn't remind you?" Ask Ayra.


"If Ammar reminds him he'll be ashamed of Ma.... So this morning Ammar wanted to leave early. Let Ammar put it on his bench."


Bram looked in admiration at his son. Behind his attitude that is often rude when there is a friend who hurts turns out his son is quite wise. Ammar is a little more socialized in the school that Ayra chose SD which is not for the people. Almost all of the school where his parents were erratic. Some are rich, some are medium to carry.


"Mama knows... Why is brother more wasteful than me?"


"Why?" Tanya Ayra was curious.


"Because sister always pays in aunt canteen more. He always admitted to eating a lot of food when he only took one loaf."


Ayra looked at Ammar. Bram closed the paper he was reading. He was interested in what Qiya reported.


"Mama, my friends in my class. Some like to eat in the cafeteria but don't pay. And the aunt didn't know.... I see that almost every day. I feel sorry for my aunt Ma."


Ayra hugged Ammar.


"Mama is happy what Ammar does is cover one's disgrace and help without demeaning."


That morning they left in a car. Ayra takes Ammar and Qiya first. When the car leaves the school. Bram invites Ayra to come down for a while.


"You should see your son Ayra....."


Ayra is a little bit. Because Bram also said there were important things that he had to do. But this is getting off the car.


When they arrived near the fence. Bram pulls Ayra's body to the wall.


It looks like Ammar bought something at the high school, a middle-aged woman who every day is not too crowded to buy her merchandise. Then after that Ammar handed over the tiwul-shaped market and the lupis to his sister Qiya. When stopped near the security guard, he gave the apple to his school security guard.


"It looks like you managed to instill a sense of sharing for Ammar."


"Do you know where you are?"


Bram laughed and then took his wife's hand. They're back in the car. While in the car Bram shows some angles. Looks like some guy dressed up. Some are wearing jackets. Some are like ABG.


"They put it in our children's schools. I'm just worried that at this school they're doing something. And the reports that you get from them amaze you with two of your hearts Ay. Thank you for educating them. May they have a charm like her mother."


"Aamiyin. May we always be given faith in our household."


"Okay now we're heading for Qiyam."


The car Bram drove into the company Ayra built. He asked Yazmin to take care of Qiyam. He comes once a week more. So that various kinds of Ayra's smooth running company was run by Yazmin. Aisha chose to resign. He chose to develop his talent in the field of fashion.


Yasmin came early that morning. He didn't know why there was an impromptu meeting. When all is ready. Ayra also arrived at the office. Ayra invited Yasmin to sit in her room.


"Good Mom."


"Look. Maybe this year I'll be a little busy. I hope you can replace my position in Qiyam. I've spoken to Bram."


"But Ma'am...."


"I beg. I can't possibly ask Mr. Yuki to take my place. Because it would be uncomfortable to have to talk this often and this close. He is still single."


"Good Mom...."


Ayra asks Yasmin to sign the letter she made last night. For a while Yasmin will replace Ayra in Qiyam. He only held the reins of Qiyam leadership but the decision remained with Ayra. The online shop company has shareholders who are none other than Mrs Lukis and Bram as her husband. So for the discretion of the company sometimes does not require a meeting.


"Oya Bu there are those who want to invest the shares yesterday. I sent her a letter to my mother's email."


"Well, I'll check.. Thanks."


After Yasmin Ayra's departure she stared at the photo of Kyai Rohim which she displayed on the side of her family's photo.


"Pig. Ayra knew how Abi told of Abi's journey to be a servant to society. Abi once said it all depends on intention. So Ayra's intention was only for Bi's justice....."


Ayra who has signed some documents. And checking email. Go home first. Because Ibrahim is fussy. Ayra's son has just been separated from ASI.


On his way home, he was shocked by a message that went into his smartphone. Seen from the incoming message it was from Bram.


It contains several lists of names to go to the holy land.


..."Papa and Mama asked us all to come."...


The message given by Bram is clearly visible name on the list. Including Umi Laila. He and Bram had never gone together to the holy place. She has toddlers Ammar and Qiya. Bram was forced to go alone to accompany Kyai Rohim and Mr. Erlangga with Mrs Lukis and Umi Laila to the holy land.


Bram who sees the message is only read without reply. Quickly call his wife.


"Assalamualaikum Mas "Answer Ayra.


"Wa'alaikumussallam's chat. Why not answer?,"


"Do you need an answer when Ayra's husband invites her to the place that Ayra wants to visit the most?"


"Did Ammar and Qiya take Ay with us?"


"Let's talk at home."


"Remove your tears... Ay."


"Mas put a cctv in the car?" Tanya turned to the left and to the right.


"Mas hapal the voice of the wife of this mas. You are crying or holding back crying. Let's try to go home quickly."


"Yes, um."


Ayra wiped away the tears that were about to fall. He recalls meeting Bram early. She recalled how emotional her husband was at the beginning of her marriage. Ayra's tiny lips revealed a smile. He remembered the story of the husband when he saved his big body when he was washed away in the river.


"We don't know what life's journey is like. But Ayra knows that everything we get including happiness is an effort called struggle."


Ayra again remembered Bram's story that he while dating Shela many times wanted to do more. But a suggestion and request from Mrs Paints made her fight hard to keep her promise to her mother. Mrs Lukis hopes Bram does not impregnate any woman before she marries him. So Bram's struggle to continue to realize the hope of Mrs Painted gives her a near-perfect wife.


If Bram says Ayra is almost perfect it is not without the struggle of Ayra. The woman, when the people were fast asleep, woke up in the cold of the night. He is dignified of every one of his anxieties including the man who has seen his aura. He did not ask God to marry him. She only prayed that God would forgive her who as a wife could not keep her husband's rights. That should be the first man to touch and look at his body. And the Greatest of Allah. The man was made her husband.


Not only that, the struggle of Ayra Khairunnisa. when her age friends are busy with fun. He focused on just finding knowledge. He just focused on being smart. He only focused on obeying his teachers and parents. He just prepares himself with science. To be a wife and a mother. So when the role has come to her, all eyes see only the charm of Ayra Khairunnisa without looking at why an ordinary girl can it have such a great charm for the husband? For child? For In-laws? for friends?