The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa

The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
39 Receiving Each Other


With the position of staring at each other and the palm of each hand that can feel the heartbeat of their partner. Ayra rested her head on the chest of Bram's field. It was as if she wanted to hear her husband's heartbeat which she felt from her hands that the heart was beating fast enough like something was making him flutter like that.


"I don't know your definition of love. But what I know when Ijab Qabul has been spoken then there is a responsibility on each of us mas. The responsibility to maintain the link is called a marriage.


Divorce is permissible in Islam. But the Qur'an does not recommend that the path most hated by Allah be taken without first seeking. The age of our marriage is still a day old, then too soon maybe for me to say I love you. Because I just felt my mood and heart beat like this when I knew you. Close to you, and looking at your face.


And it's too soon if or you want to tell me divorce. Before you open your heart to me. Before you try to maintain this relationship."


Ayra raised her head and held her husband's cheeks.


"At least let us both strive to maintain this sacred relationship. In spite of all the mass, and the feelings that we now ourselves do not know mean. Let time prove whether this beat is a sign of our love or just a false feeling when the heart hurts. I also have shortcomings that God may close the veil of my shortcomings mas."


Ayra again rested her head on Bram's body but both palms are now in Bram's chest. Bram's chin also touched the veil that covered Ayra's hair.


"What if that guy was really me?"


Deg.


Ayra's heart was electrocuted. He closed both his eyes and he took a deep breath.still in his position leaning on Bram's chest, he said something that made both Bram's eyebrows wrinkled.


"What if you're not the first to touch my body, not the first to see the aura that should have been yours on the first night?"


Deg.


This time Bram's heart was electrocuted. He didn't know what his wife meant.


Tears wet Ayra's cheeks. The closed eyes do not make the tears do not continue to flow. A memory that she herself does not know what happened but something that she worries about if one day married her husband will accept this.


"You mean.... You're not a virgin anymore?"


Bram's voice sounded raucous.


"Yin."


The elevator door opened on the top floor of the MIKEL group building. The wind was strong enough to make Bram and Ayra narrow their eyes. Either as if two hearts that both need to be calmed they get out of the elevator with Bram holding Ayra. Ayra still buried her head in the chest of Bram's field.


She followed her husband's steps. She could feel her husband's jakun several times going up and down.


Bram stepped up to the wooden chair under the canopy to protect from the sun and heat. As well as string light and green carpet that makes the roof top look aesthetic.


He was sitting on a long wooden chair. Ayra broke a hug from her husband's chest field but her cheeks were still wet with tears.


"God is still keeping what is rightfully yours."


"And I never touched any woman's crown. Do you believe it?"


Bram's voice sounded quite calm. Ayra walked towards Bram and stood beside her husband. The same thing he did. on the edge of the roof top and one hand he broom on the cheek that still leaves tears.


"I believe my husband, we just have to prove to the world that everyone has made a mistake but that doesn't mean that it can be used to slander let alone make a relationship that is halal separate."


Ayra holds Bram's arm and rests her head on Bram's burly arm.


"Mas knows there was a great scholar once said about the soul mate of our destiny which has been written Lauh Mahfudz. Later you will be found with someone who will succumb in order to maintain the halal story of his love with you. Rela sacrificed her happiness with your happiness. Rela is crying to see you smile.


Really if I had to cry so that this marriage could be maintained, then I would try it.


But I can't if I have to sacrifice our marriage just because of a slander aimed at ruining our household.


I will sincerely live out what the end of our relationship is, at least I have fought instead of giving up her the beginning of a relationship.


I hope you'll give me a chance to fight for this relationship."


Bram turned to the woman who always calmly put out words when maybe other women will put forward her emotions. Bram was still monologuing in his heart.


"Will every woman who is a hyacinth be like you Ayra? or are you the only one with so much charm?"


"Strong to Rabb."


"Well, let's start fighting to solve our household problems one by one. With one problem that started with my past and that we have to solve."


Ayra looked quickly. His lips twitched and it made Bram feel the little lips of his wife was eager to enjoy. Bram's head was getting closer to Ayra's face. Bram tilted his head.


Until only one centimeter two lips meet, the thing that makes one pair of husband and wife must turn at the same time.


"Braaac."


"Braaam.... Who's he!"


Bram brought his lips closer to Ayra's ears.


"One problem from the past I mean Ay."


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Sorry for the cover I changed because I was worried about getting copyrighted tomorrow after the contract. Hope the readers like this new one. 🥰