The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
37 Fear of Ayra
Ayra took a few steps back. She tried to calm her heart back rustling because of the spoiled voice of a woman from her husband's cell phone.
Bram snorted annoyedly and hung up the phone and kept his phone. The handsome man did not think about the feelings of the woman behind him but the fatigue in his head grew. Only he wanted to feel calm, but again appeared one that made bad mood The man who was just 3 days into the husband of Ayra.
Bram massaged his neck several times. Suddenly he thought of something that made him turn towards Ayra who was standing behind him.
"You said you wanted to say something. What'sthat?"
"Later wait for the emotional state to stabilize. I don't want us to talk in a state of being overburdened with thoughts."
Ayra looked at Bram's face with a slight look because her husband's body was indeed taller than her.
Bram turned to face the elevator door. Bram shook his head as if he was very tired today. Several times he pulled his nose.
"Follow me to the office. Help me get rid of the one woman who always makes my mood break."
Ayra turned to her husband. He doesn't seem to believe what he hears.
"Didn't the woman call her spoiled and use the word dear."
"Don't be happy!"
Bram folded his hands together on his chest and his two pupils stared at the elevator door without blinking.
"Take this as one of my efforts to maintain our marriage. I don't want to let me fall because of the short age of our marriage. Let's just say our marriage is an image so my name doesn't fall."
Bram unbuttoned one of his suits and put one hand into his pants pocket.
"I mean mas? am I in a relationship with Rafi?"
"What's? Do you think I'm not normal because I haven't touched you?"
Bram who was shocked to hear Ayra's words turned his body to face Ayra.
"Ting"
Elevator door opens. Bram sees some people standing in front of the elevator, he pulls Ayra's hand quickly leaving the Pradipta Company's lobby. He got into a red Sport car that was opened by Rafi.
"Thank you.... "
Ayra came in and sat down next to Bram.
"We didn't tell mom and dad first?"
"What's for my assistant!"
Answer Bram ketus.
Bram drives his sports car at high speed on a motorway. Ayra only held her robe and one hand she put into a gamis bag.
Bram who saw Ayra was actually scared but tried to look okay further forward the speed of his car.
"Mas.... Please slow down."
Ayra turned towards Bram. Bram did not listen to his wife's words even more increase the speed of the sports car. Several times he overtook a car that blocked the speed of his vehicle.
This time Ayra closed her eyes in fear. A few minutes Ayra felt her body quite shaken following the movement of Bram's car that moved around every bend of the highway.
Until Ayra had to beristighfar when the sports car Bram stopped suddenly and seemed to hit something quite hard. Ayra who wears a seatbelt still has to be pushed forward because of the hard impact.
Some people outside the car who saw Bram's vehicle hit something were screaming hysterically.
"Ciii."
"Braaac."
"Astaghfirullah's.... "
Ayra's head almost hit the dashboard of the car.
"Yeahaaa! Sh*iit!."
Bram hit his steering piss.