RAMADAN IN RAYYA'S HEART

RAMADAN IN RAYYA'S HEART
Already Destined to Be a Mate



" Mad, it's .. I'm tired ..." Rayya asked her husband to stop their sex activities, because her husband was as if he was taking it off even for a moment.


" A little while, honey. This is ..." Ramadhan hastened the movement to immediately complete their Muslim conquests.


" Aackhh, Mas ... Ougghh ..." Rayya mende legitimately long as she felt a warm liquid flowing into her womb.


After their release Ramadan then drops his body beside Rayya with a sweat that condenses, due to their hot activity during the day. While the roar of their breath racing like running fast.


Tok tok tok tok


" Sister, Brother Rayya ...!"


Talitha's voice from outside Ramadhan's room made the couple, who had just flown over the clouds, aghast.


" Mum, Thalita ...!" Rayya hurriedly took his clothes that were scattered because of the act of Ramadan.


" That's left, don't ignore it," said Ramadhan ignoring the knock on Thalita's door.


" Don't be so dong, Mas. Careful, deh. I'm gonna open the door." Rayya asks her husband not to get in the way.


" Ck, just interrupt!" ramadan because of the presence of Thalita seemed to interfere with activities bercin ta they both.


Rayya rushed to open the door to her husband's room.


" Thalita, what's wrong?" rayya asked when she saw her sister-in-law standing at the door.


" Sister Rayya ..." Thalita immediately spread her arms and hugged Rayya's body. " I'm happy, deh. Rayya's sister ended up being my sister-in-law. I would love to have a sister. Rayya's sister will live in this house, right?" Thalita is delighted with Rayya's presence at Ricky's house.


" Of course we're not going to live in this house!" The voice of Ramadan is heard from inside the Ramadan room.


" Keep Mas Rama same Kak Rayya will live where? At Rayya's house?" ask Thalita.


" We'll stay at home by ourselves dong! Time at the parents' house???" say Ramadan.


" Why don't you just stay here, Mom?" Thalita barged straight into Ramadan's room, and she saw Ramadan's bed look chaotic with several pillows falling on the floor. She also saw the underwear she thought belonged to Rayya lying on the edge of the bed.


" I'm bothering you, brother, Mas?" Thalita grinned by scratching her non-itchy nape.


" Banget, your presence is troubling us. So you better get out of this room!" Ramadan's hand touched Thalita's shoulder from behind then directed her body to come out of her room.


" Mad, don't be." Even Rayya's speech as if it was not idolized by Ramadan.


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" Sister Rayya, just stay here, dong. So I have a friend here." While enjoying the relaxed atmosphere after the Ricky family dinner, Thalita still talked about where Rayya and Ramadhan would be staying.


" What have we been thinking about all this time, Tha?" Arka responded to her sister's words.


" I mean, let me have a sister girl I can confide in and hangout with, Mas. During this time Mas Rama and Mas Arka will be busy with all the affairs of men." Thalita explained the reason.


" Are you going to live in the house of gift from Mr Dirga?" Ricky who had just listened had responded.


" Yes, Pa. We plan to stay there." Ramadan holds Rayya's hand.


" Om Dirga love home to Mas Rama, Pa? Well, later if Thalita gets married, get a house from Om Dirga too, dong!" Thalita.


" School was right, just thought marriage," Arka said back.


" I'm going to college, Mom. You can get married too, right, Ma?"


" Who do you want to marry?" ask Ramadan.


" Yes, I'll look for dong first, brother. Who knows when I'll meet the good-natured prince." Thalita.


" Where is a handsome prince heartbroken." chirped Thalita rolled her eyeballs. " It's stupid to reject a handsome prince."


" Hmmm, there's also a heartbroken handsome prince" said Ramadhan glanced at Rayya, then whispered something in Rayya's ear. " Gibran ...."


Rayya widened her eyes when she heard her husband's words. He turned to Ramadan.


" Mas Rama whispers what the hell is the same Kak Rayya? I'm suspicious of you ..." Thalita squinted her eyes seeing her brother whispering to her sister-in-law.


" Mas Rama has a friend, he's nice, handsome only he just broke his heart left by his girl's marriage."


" Sir Luigi, huh? Thalita would like it to be with Luigi." Thalita giggled happily.


" Who would like to introduce you to Luigi?? It could be dangerous if she becomes my sister-in-law." Ramadhan said.


" Hahaha, scared huh, Mas? Afraid of Luigi taking Kak Rayya, like Mas Rama taking Kak Rayya from Kak Luigi?" thalita laughed loudly.


" Know the little boy! Uh, I didn't take Rayya from anyone! Rayya was destined to be the soul mate Mas you. So no language this Masmu snatch from any man also including from Luigi!" expressly discuss Ramadan.


All the members of Ricky's family just shook their heads even Thalita and Arka until they rolled their eyes at the Ramadan greeting.


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Meanwhile in other parts of the world, on a beach Cala Goloritze located in the southern region of Sardinia, Italy. A beautiful woman stood on the edge of the white sandy beach with tears dripping down her cheeks.


" Why, Rama? Why would you do something like this to me?"


" Less what am I like you? Hicks ..." The woman cried while covering her face with both palms. The news about Ramadhan and Rayya's marriage that he had read was very piercing in his heart.


" What's the point of crying out of a broken heart?" asked a man behind the woman, making the woman turn to the voice of the man who said to her. The Indonesian language spoken by the man was what made the woman turn to the direction of the voice.


The woman who was none other than Farah immediately wiped her tears. He found a handsome man standing wearing knee-length pants and a beach-patterned shirt with his hands tucked into his pants pocket.


" Having broken up? Why should I cry? Is it just one man on this earth that should be mourned like that?" insinuating the man.


Farah who felt annoyed at being insinuated immediately stepped up to leave the beach.


" You're Indonesian, right? It should be nice to meet fellow Indonesians here" said the man. " Indians are friendly, right?" said the man responded to Farah's unfriendly attitude to him.


" You just want to insinuate, what am I serving for?!" Farah then walked away from the man.


" If you want to kill yourself, you can jump off a cliff over there!" The handsome man chuckled while pointing at the cliff behind them standing up.



" Fuck off sin ting!!" as for Farah who really felt disturbed over the appearance of a familiar pretentious man whom she did not know before.


" Haha, I'm just giving you a solution so that your suffering ends, Miss!" the man shouted but was not touched by Farah who immediately ran towards the hotel where she was staying.


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