RAMADAN IN RAYYA'S HEART

RAMADAN IN RAYYA'S HEART
Disappointment



Gavin grabbed his wife's shoulders and led her to the moment they both sat on the sofa in the presidential suite room type room she used to wear if there was an event that required her to stay at the hotel.


" What's the story to me?" Gavin is back.


" I don't know, but this is just my guess, By."


" What about?" Gavin's getting curious.


" It seems .. I think it looks like Rayya is ..." Azzahra paused his speech.


" Rayya is what, Honey? Tell me, don't make me curious." Gavin seems unsettled to immediately find out what happened to his daughter.


" I think Rayya likes Rama, By." Azzahra immediately lowered his face.


" What? Baby likes Rama?" Gavin gasped at the fact his wife had said.


Azzahra simply answered her husband's question with a nod of his head.


" How come, Honey? They rarely meet, how can my daughter like Rama?" Gavin really did not believe what his wife said.


" Honey, Baby is still very young. He was still in school, High School was only in the eleventh grade. While Rama, he was already working in the company Dirga. How could Baby like a grown man?" Gavin seems emotionally aware of his wife's suspicions about Rayya.


" Rayya has admired Rama since childhood, By."


" No, that's more unlikely, Honey!" Gavin continues to deny not wanting to justify his wife's allegations.


" I also hope it's not true, By. But Hubby saw for himself, didn't he, upon Rama and Kayla's arrival, leave Rayya? Didn't Hubby notice Rayya's face that didn't look happy when it was her birthday?"


" I'm gonna ask Baby if that's true." Gavin immediately got up and moved towards the exit.


" No, By!" Azzahra tried to catch up with Gavin but because his feet stepped on his long robe to make him fall to the floor which fortunately he reasoned thick tapestry.


" Aaaaakkhh ...!!"


Buugghh


Gavin immediately looked back as he heard Azzahra's screams and the sound of falling objects even though his voice was slightly muffled by the thick tapestry.


" Honey, are you okay?" Gavin approached his wife.


" Are there any injuries or sprains?" Gavin watched his wife's feet.


" It's okay, By. I'm okay." Azzahra looked at her husband's face.


" By, don't scold Rayya, will you? Poor him." Azzahra pleaded with her husband.


" Honey, did you accidentally drop yourself to prevent me from seeing Baby?" Gavin looked at Azzahra suspiciously.


Of course Gavin's speech made Azzahra's eyes widen. " Let go!" Azzahra struck Gavin's hand, holding his leg. Azzahra was upset that her husband suspected that he was doing a falling drama.


Azzahra then got up and pulled her steps onto the bed and immediately covered her body with a blanket.


" Honey, you're going to bed now? Didn't you just give me the code? Didn't you say you wanted to massage me too? Then why do you even want to go to sleep now?" Gavin climbed onto the bed, shaking his wife's body in a blanket.


" I'm tired!" sahut Azzahra from inside the blanket.


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Rayya looked at her face in the mirror of her hotel room. Her hands slowly cleaned the makeup on her face with a make up remover . I feel like he is very sad. Today is his birthday. That was his party. She should be as happy as a teenage girl when she turns seventeen. But why does he look moody just because of disappointment with the presence of Kayla who accompanied the arrival of Ramadan?


" Why does my heart hurt? Is this what you call a broken heart? Why is it so heartbroken that I haven't felt the beauty of love?" Rayya muttered.


Rayya then glanced at the maroon-colored paper bag given from Ramadan. Among the dozens of gifts that he received earlier that have all been taken home to his home, only one gift from Ramadan was the one that he chose and did not take home.


Rayya approached and took the paper bag and took out the contents. A maroon colored jewelry box with the same logo as the one on the paper bag which is also maroon colored with gold ribbon. Slowly Rayya opened the jewelry box and she saw a pair of diamond studded earrings



Rayya took a greeting card that was also in the paper bag and read it.


" Happy birthday, my beautiful sister. Best prayer Rama said. May Allah SWT always take care of you, give you abundant reserves and long life. And may in your heart always increase in faith and Islam. Amiin Allahuma aamiin."


" Sister, yes ..just sister." Rayya smiled wryly. He suspects Ramadan will not be able to think of as a woman who can be loved accordingly a man views the opposite sex.


Ddrrtt


Rayya turned towards her vibrating phone. He saw Azkia's name making a video call. Rayya immediately shrank the clear liquid in her eyes before she answered Kia's video call.


" Assalamualaikum, what's up, Kia?" rayya asked as Azkia's video was shot up.


" Ray, all the gifts I've put in your room, complete no one is left behind." Azkia. Rayya had asked Azkia for help to bring all the gifts home.


" Thank you, Kia." Rayya's voice rattled.


" Ray, you're crying, aren't you? Ray, Kia's really sorry, yeah. I swear Kia did not think that Kak Rama will bring Kak Kayla to your party. If Kia knows she'll bring people, I won't invite you." Azkia's voice was fiery. He is still angry at Ramadan.


" Once, Kia. Don't talk about it anymore." Talking about Ramadan and Kayla will make her feel sad.


" Geez, Ray. Kia wants to hug Rayya I feel."


" It's okay. I'm fine ..." Rayya tried to smile even though her heart was not because of it.


Tok tok tok tok


" Hmmm, Kia. Someone comes later we connect again yes phone. Ariston ...."


" Okay, Ray. Waalaikumsalam .." Azkia said before ending her phone call.


Meanwhile somewhere else ...


Ramadhan threw his car keys violently towards the nightstand until he finally fell on the floor. The man was not interested in tidying up the key he threw, instead he threw his body on the bed.


Ramadhan could not cover up his disappointment because of the rejection Kayla made for his expression of feelings for the woman. He was disappointed that Kayla did not give him the chance to get into her heart. Though there is nothing wrong and there is no prohibition for them to be in a more serious relationship.


" Why is he so afraid that the family knows or rejects this desire of mine, anyway? Wouldn't it be better if I was with Kayla because I'm sure I could make Kayla happy, rather than Kayla with someone else who hasn't been caught out of her man's good and bad?" muttered Ramadan.


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