Hugging Memories

Think, Nasyra!

Rama approached Arka who was enjoying his meal. He sat right in front of his cousin. After a day he takes care of the company, hunger really makes their stomachs noiseless. Soon, Rama took the plate in front of him and filled the rice and side dishes available at the table.

"How, Ram? Do I have to call a programmer now?" asked Arka, wiping her lips with a tissue after eating.

"Can too. But does he mind coming up for nights like this?" rama asked glanced at Arka.

"I will try to contact him" replied Arka who was immediately taken by Rama.

Arka said goodbye to Rama to the guest room intending to clean himself. Yes, he was already used to think of the apartment as a second home. On the other hand, Arka was also always told by his mother Rama to just come to help the company's problems. No wonder if a change of clothes and some suits are available in the apartment.

After he finished eating, Rama also rushed to his room. He abandoned his intention to take a shower. He held a suit that he had removed since. The thin patterned white shirt was still perfectly attached to his body. He just lifted the top, opened some buttons on the top, and folded the long shirt into an arm.

He began to open the balcony door and see the view of the city of Singapore, looks magnificent Marina Bay building makes the net focused. The beautiful night lights continued to be noticed. Rama's stern face now looks tired, he mocked his forehead that is not dizzy. Taking a deep breath and throwing it away roughly made his load today slightly decrease.

For a moment, he rested on the iron barrier of the balcony. His mind was focused on Nasyra. It was very exciting for Rama to contact his wife. Undeniably, he misses her a lot. He was troubled by a sense of anxiety, between longing and jealousy.

Rama pulls out a cell phone from his pocket, intending to contact Nasyra. However, there is a little doubt that is still stuck, the jealousy is still left if considering his wife is more concerned about other men than him.

Rama opened a message that had not been able to check it. Apparently, many incoming messages from Nasyra were ignored since this afternoon. Without a second thought, Rama called Nasyra to ask his wife. After a few seconds, the waiting ringtone was switched with Nasyra's voice.

"Hello," Nasyra replied from a phone call.

"Hello." Rama answered briefly Nasyra's greeting, he actually did not know, how to behave when he was jealous and slightly held back his anger, let alone mixed with the seasoning of longing that he felt.

"Sister, why are you telling me? Were you so busy you didn't have time to reply to my message?" nasyra asked, her tone sounded bitter.

"Sorry, the company is an emergency. So I can't hold HP."

"Sister Rama why is it so? Brother Rama is angry with me? I'm sorry if I'm wrong, brother."

Rama was silent for a moment. "Maazio ...." Rama called him softly, he seemed to think of stringing words so as not to hurt his wife.

"I don't know how to start, I just want you to understand."

"What does Brother Rama want to talk about?"

Rama took a deep breath as if unable to let out his heart. During this time, he always attach importance to Nasyra's feelings. Rama was so caring for the woman's feelings and did not want to hurt her even though she also felt tight.

"Nashira, do I mean nothing to you anymore? Until when will you keep him in your heart?" muttered Rama, his voice was heard softly from Nasyra's cellphone.

"Sister Rama what the hell is he talking about?" kilah Nasyra's.

"Think, Nasyra! I just want you to see me, I'm your husband, but I never had your heart. Please, open your eyes, Nasyra!"

"I'm sorry, brother. I-i ...." Nasyra tried to answer, but her throat was choked. He no longer knows how to apologize, he feels very guilty at this time Rama. Sure enough, Nasyra's beautiful bead began to condense and tear up without Rama's knowledge.

If only he could say 'i love you', maybe that word would escape Nasyra's red lips, which meant breaking Rama's heart. However, that is not what Rama wants at this time, even though Nasyra said the three words, Rama will not be devastated and believe it just like that, because he knows Nasyra's love only for Fano.

"Why silence? Sorry if I cornered you. But I do have to say this so you understand how I feel. I always keep your feelings from ever feeling sadness, but you never understand me, Nasyra."

Nayra folded her lips inwardly holding back the cry that demanded her tears to drip. He was quite surprised by the line of words thrown by Rama through the telephone.

"Sir .. I'm guilty of hurting you, but I ...."

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