The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
92 Everything Will Be Beautiful In Its Time
A man wearing jeans and a gray sweater stood in front of the restaurant. The man seemed to be smiling sweetly. He waited for half an hour in front of the building. When he gets word that Ayra is going to meet a client at the restaurant. He quickly moved towards the restaurant.
Ayra scrunched her forehead while walking towards the man. He wondered what made the man here.
"What's Rafi doing?"
"Ehm. Sorry ma'am there's something important I want to talk about with Aisha. So I followed here. And for the client I want to meet I have canceled. I'm sorry ma'am but this is very important and cannot be delayed."
Ayra glanced at Aisha. Aisha's eyes look glared and her lips slightly moved. A sign that he doesn't like what Rafi just said. Ayra who saw the appearance of Rafi who was never dressed casually smiled.
"Alright, Aish, please take care of your business. I'll just go home then. Don't be alone and not Rafi's nights. I'm just reminding because Aisha's my assistant now."
"Good Mom."
Rafi complied. Aisha with sour face. Ayra who really likes to be nosy if her best friend or the closest person now bothers Aisha. Before leaving Aisha and Rafi. Ayra whispered something to Aisha.
"Quickly pray istikharah if he has conveyed his heart. Good intentions should not be delayed let alone already puberty Aish."
Aisha widens both her net. He was shocked by what his big boss said. But his face was blushing. He is embarrassed because he believes the boss thinks that Rafi wants to express love to him.
"Rafi don't drive home. You take a taxi home Aish. Or the driver I asked to come back here."
"I'll just take a taxi, ma'am."
Rafi nodded. But in his heart he cursed himself.
"Dam. Bu Ayra must have thought I had the same feeling as this cocoon."
"I'll go home first Ya Aish. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalam."
The two men answered simultaneously. After Ayra's departure from there Aish was already furious from yesterday raising his eyes. He looked hard at Rafi.
"You! Fire Flame! firewood! Hurry up and say what you want to say!"
"The angry one must be me! I'm angry because because of you I had to throw the panting from yesterday. Almost failed the plan that I've arranged carefully because you're an assistant who can't manage your boss' schedule well!"
"Heh the freezer runs.Kamj knows that Bu Ayra is not spoiled like your boss. He always checks his own email.he always revises his work schedule if he thinks it comes first. So asiste is not a decider but helps dodol!"
"You are dodol! klo saidin ngeyel."
"Isa. So what do you mean to make Bu Ayra come home? and I you live alone?"
Aisha was further infuriated that Rafi had left herself alone in front of the restaurant.
"Woi! you heartless man. Unprimary!"
Ayra who was on her way home was half asleep in the car. He's been so tired these few days. When he arrived home, the driver called his name several times.
"Mom. Ms. Ayra."
"Mom Ayra. We've reached Mom."
"Ehm. Astaghfirullah thing 'adzim."
Ayra who was asleep quickly opened her eyes. He opened the seat belt. Then get out of that car. A man dressed in blue had taken Ayra's suitcase out of the trunk of the car. As Ayra was about to take her, the art refused subtly while bowing its face.
"Don't Miss. Let me."
Ayra let out a slow breath. He forgot that in this house he was treated very spoiled. He can't do everything himself. There will be many people who are so quick to take what is in his hands when he wants to do homework or activities that eliminate boredom because there is no activity.
As Ayra stepped towards the elevator she turned her head. He was looking for the figure of a monk who usually always welcomed him at the door. Mrs Lukis also who usually will always welcome his return he did not see.
"Come on Ayra you're starting to get comfortable with the attention people give you Ay."
Actually there is a sense of happiness when every home from the office there is Bik Asih and Madam Lukis who welcome Ayra. But today maybe Mrs Paints is tired. Or make Asih do not know if he will go home. Aisha took the elevator and headed for her room. As he was about to open the door of the room he still glanced towards the door of the room Rani and Bambang.
He misses the tiny figure of Raka who is also used to welcome his return. The little boy did not welcome him either. He glanced at his watch, still counting the new afternoon at 8 pm. Finally he went into his room.
"Square."
The atmosphere is so dark. Both netra Ayra widened. He could not believe what he saw. The number of candles that are arranged to form a path toward his bed. When both eyes stopped on the king size bed that was only almost a month ago he enjoyed a lot of sprinkles of roses.
The rose petals that were on top of the white bed sheet made the bed feel so romantic. Even the first day he became a bride, he did not see the atmosphere like this in the room that should welcome the bride.
Fragrant smell of silky jasmine flower bouquet and fresh red apple blend. A perfume that Ayra used to wear when going to pray. And when he will sleep. The scent traced Ayra's nasal cavity. He closed his eyes and he took a deep breath, He enjoyed the smell.
Without realizing it the door he opened a few seconds ago closed.
"Square"
Two hands coiled around Ayra's slender waist. One chin rested on Ayra's shoulder. The smell of the body of the chin owner is not foreign. Because the aroma is the same as the perfume that Ayra often wears when in the room.
Ayra was not surprised by the hand that was coiled on her body, she could guess if the body that was holding her from behind with the chin that she leaned on her shoulder was her husband. But that makes him so touched by the atmosphere of the room is so romantic. The light from the candles in the room made the dim atmosphere in the room so romantic, like the Korean drama cinema that is often told by other santriwati when Ayra was just listening.
Both eyes widened when he saw there was a dining table in the corner of the room decorated with candles and had presented some menus that were still covered by food cover made of stenlis.
When Ayra wants to break the husband's embrace. He wanted to turn around, the husband's hoarse voice made him fixated and closed his eyes. Enjoy a song that is playing and the scent of her husband's body that she likes because Ayra can make sure that her husband uses the same perfume as her.
"Let's be like this for a minute. I've been holding back from yesterday from missing you."