RAMADAN IN RAYYA'S HEART

Don't disturb Rayya!

Kayla chuckled after she was able to get enough of herself after the confession that Ramadan said to her. He did not expect at all if the man beside him dared to say that to him.

" Rama, iihhh .. don't joke, deh!" Kayla to pinch the arms of Ramadan because it still considers what Ramadan said was just a joke.

" What's kidding, Kay? I'm serious ..." Ramadhan tries to convince if what he says is not a joke or a joke.

" Seriously what? Seriously joking?" Kayla was back laughing.

" Kay, I'm serious!" Ramadhan now clasping Kayla's hand made Kayla immediately pull her hand.

" What's the matter with you? You don't fuck around, Ram!"

" What about Ngaco, Kay? I seriously like you, long ago. But I dare to reveal it now. You said that if you don't have a boyfriend, I'm the same. We both know each other well and are very close." Ramadhan tried to explain what he felt to the woman.

" Ram, this can't happen, huh! We are brothers. Even though we're the same age but I already consider you like my own sister, so where might we date. Don't think anything weird, you!" Kayla who has always considered Ramadan as a brother of course dismissed the desire of the man who asked him to establish a serious relationship like an adult man and adult woman.

" We're not blood, Kay! Papa I with Om Bima it has no blood relation. Papa I'm just an adopted son of Grandpa Poetra's family, so there's no obstacle if we're in a serious relationship." Ramadhan tries to convince Kayla to accept him.

Perhaps the genes of his Papa who is not easy to get close to or fall in love with other women besides Anindita are so strong flowing in Ramadan that he also seems to be less skilled in conquering the heart of a woman who she like.

" Ram, I can't! It's too weird for me." Kayla raised her palm while shaking her head.

" Kay, you don't have to answer that right now. You can think that's all right. Our parents are very close, we also know and know the nature of each. Isn't it better than we should be looking for someone else who hasn't discovered his nature and behavior?"

Kayla sighed, it seemed that she had a bit of trouble giving understanding to Ramadan.

" Ram ...."

" You don't have to answer now, Kay. You can think carefully about what I said." Ramadan quickly cut off Kayla's remarks.

" I-I can't, Ram. I want our relationship to go on as usual like a family." Kayla pats Ramadhan's back. " I'm sorry if I let you down, Ram." Kayla said, she couldn't hurt Ramadhan with her refusal. But he also had to be honest with his heart because he did not feel at all what Ramadan was to him.

" But, Kay ...."

" Ram, please .. I don't want to talk about this anymore!" sergeant Kayla fast. " I don't want this decision of mine to affect our relationship going forward. I hope you don't get mad, huh?" Kayla asks Ramadhan not to be offended and hates her.

Ramadhan did not answer Kayla's request. His hardened jaw and the sound of a rough grunt can be interpreted if the man is very disappointed. Soon Ramadhan was choosing to return to running his wheel without a word said from his lips during the trip to take Kayla home.

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Azzahra looked at the sky of Jakarta which looked dark from the balcony of the hotel room he occupied. But hundreds or even tens of thousands of lights that illuminate every corner of residential buildings and skyscrapers are like a very contrasting view.

Azzahra. For some reason his heart seemed unsettled when he saw the sad face of his son saw the presence of Ramadan at the party, the presence of Kayla brought by Ramadan more precisely.

Rayya has a very similar nature to himself, at least Azzahra can very much feel what his daughter feels.

" Did Rayya really like Rama, huh? Otherwise why did he look sad just now?' Azzahra rubbed his face. He seemed to experience Dejavu when he first saw Yoga brought Natasha and introduced her as his wife, whereas at that time he was expecting Yoga as his heart since he was a teenager." O Allah, do not let events like the one I experienced first happen to Rayya. Rayya is very young, "inner Azzahra.

Azzahra, who was twenty-four years old at that time, felt his disappointment was peerless let alone his daughter who was still in a labile age. He was worried that it would affect his learning spirit.

" Baby why, Honey?"

Azzahra gasped in surprise when she heard Gavin's voice. Even her husband had wrapped his hands around Azzahra's waist.

" H-hubby?" Azzahra was immediately mistaken with the appearance of Gavin who was not heard by her when her husband entered the room.

" What's up with Baby, Honey?" ask Gavin to investigate.

" Hmmm, no, By. Rayya is okay." Azzahra then broke her husband's hand which was holding her waist and then pulled Gavin's hand asking her husband to follow in his steps to leave the balcony terrace.

" Hubby's done with it? Must be exhausting today? Want me to massage his back, By?" Azzahra deliberately switched the conversation so that her husband was not suspicious. She even helped remove the tuxedo blazer her husband was wearing.

Azzahra willingly lures herself to serve her husband even though she herself is already very tired, rather than what she is thinking about Rayya being snorted by Gavin. Azzahra understood very well that her husband would not stand it if he had given such a green light.

" What's up, Honey? Is there something you're hiding from me?" Gavin stared at the agitated face of Azzahra who was watching his hands open one by one the buttons of Gavin's shirt.

Azzahra gasped as her husband seemed unaffected by the action, but was more interested in what was being thought in his brain.

" What does Hubby mean? I'm not hiding anything, really!" Azzahra. She twisted her body so that her husband did not know her lie by stepping away from Gavin while removing his hijab.

" You can't lie to me, Honey!" Gavin pulled Azzahra's arm until the woman's body now turned and clashed with her husband's body.

" We've been married for nearly nineteen years. We also agreed to be open to each other. Do you want to break that promise, hmm?" Gavin enclose the strands of Azzahra's hair that are detached from the bond.

Azzahra sighed, she was confused whether to talk or not. If she continued to cover up, she was sure her husband would not believe it. But she was afraid of her husband's reaction if he knew what their only daughter was up against.

" Did this have anything to do with Baby's actions when he left the party?" Gavin, who had suspected something had happened to his daughter, preferred to hold back because many of the invited guests were also his business partners. He must maintain his attitude.

" Honey, tell me what's going on?"

Azzahra was still unmoved not answering her husband's question.

" Alright, Honey. If you don't want to tell me, let me ask Rayya directly." Gavin immediately turned around and was about to walk outside his hotel room room but Azzahra immediately blocked Gavin's arm.

" No, By! Don't bother Rayya!"

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