RAMADAN IN RAYYA'S HEART

Just Admired

No more than half an hour of cars driven by Gibran has been parked in one of the major malls in Jakarta.

" What do you want to eat?" gibran asked Rayya and Azkiah.

" I'm anything as long as it's treated." Azkia answered while chuckling.

" Rayya?" Now it was Rayya's turn to be asked by Gibran.

" I'm up to it, too, brother." Rayya also acknowledged.

" How are we going to eat there?" Gibran pointed to one of the Italian restaurants in front of him.

" Okay, Brother." Rayya and Kia spoke together and the two cousins joined hands to walk hand in hand with Gibran.

" What do you want to order?" tanya Gibran opened the menu that the Italian restaurant official suggested.

" I'm meat balls drinking paste honey limon lychee." Azkia mentioned her order first.

" I'm chili cream beef same fresh lemonade huh, Mommy." Now Rayya mentions the food and drink he chose.

" Add sweet potato fries, Ma'am." Azkia added to her order. " What does Gibran want?" his tanya turned towards the handsome young man before her.

" I'm Japanese curry rice, I drink ice latte, same mineral water, ma'am." Gibran chose the food and drink he would order.

" Add cheese pizza yes, Ma'am. Poor maybe they starve to face the problems of repetition." Gibran joked that immediately responded to the laughter of Rayya and Azkia.

A few minutes later the food they ordered was available on the table and the three of them began to eat the ordered food.

" Hmmm .. delizioso ..." Azkia closed her eyes enjoying the pasta she was eating.

Rayya immediately turned to look at her cousin with a smile, but her eyes flashed a few meters away from where she was sitting. He finds a man he knows very well walking with another man and a woman he doesn't know who they are.

" Rama's brother .." murmured Rayya.

Rayya's slow voice rang out in Azkia's ears until the girl looked out of the restaurant and found the man called Rayya unconscious.

" Bri Rama ...!" Azkia immediately shouted to call Ramadhan while waving her hand to make the man whose name was called turn towards them.

Ramadhan seemed to whisper briefly to two friends and then approached Azkia and Rayya.

" Rayya, Azkia, who are you here with?" Ramadan turned towards Gibran.

" The same Brother Gibran, Brother." Azkia answered the questions that Ramadan asked. " Sister Gibran, meet this Brother Rama." Azkia then introduced Gibran to Ramadan.

" Gibran ...."

" Rome .... "

The two handsome men shook hands with each other.

" You two just got home from school?" tanya Ramadhan looked at the uniform they were wearing.

" Yes, we just finished the exam, brother. Keep me the same Rayya be treated to eat the same Sister Gibran. Tomorrow's turn to be treated to eat with Brother Rama, dong!" Azkia chuckled without feeling shy about saying that.

" Your parents have their own money fields, why ask for all the treat?" sindir Ramadhan responds to Azkia's request.

" Huuu, just base on Kak Rama's stingy!" aphat Azkia pursed her lips making Ramadan chuckle while shuffling Azkia's hair.

While Rayya just bowed and misbehaved when dealing with Ramadan. He did not raise his gaze at all towards Ramadan, preferring instead to focus on the pasta in front of him.

" Rayya was so absorbed that she didn't offer Brother." Ramadhan who found Rayya as if not consider his presence immediately commented making Rayya finally looked up at the head towards Ramadan by throwing an awkward smile.

" Rayya is groggy if there is ... Aawww ...!" Azkia immediately shrieked and grimaced as her arm was pinched by Rayya.

" Kia can be quiet, can't she?!" rayya whispered still with his hand stuck to Azkia's arm.

" Yes already, you guys continue eating it, yeah! Brother Rama awaited it the same friends, tuh." Ramadhan pointed to the two people who were still loyal waiting for him in front of the restaurant. " You guys don't linger. If you're done right at home, don't make your parents worry, especially you, Rayya." Ramadhan who knew if Daddy Rayya was very possessive immediately reminded.

" Yes, Brother." Rayya answered but bowed. Rayya actually felt uncomfortable with his Daddy's attitude was too possessive of him to make him feel not free to enjoy his teenage years

" So that's the guy Rayya likes?" gibran asked as Ramadan moved away from them.

" One hundred for Gibran's brother." Azkia answered while giggling.

" What the hell, Brother Gibran? Don't follow Kia, deh!" sergeant Rayya is kinkling.

" But Brother pay attention to your attitude like not enjoying the time there Rama earlier." Gibran analyzes Rayya's attitude which seems groggy when the man who is admired by Rayya is in front of the woman.

" Now, Brother Gibran understands ..." Azkia.

" What the hell are you two doing?! Rayya did not like Kak Rama, just amazed because once helped Rayya when he fell. Kia herself knows what happened, right?!" Rayya tried to dodge.

" Yes Kia knows, Kia also knows there is a sense of pent up in the heart of Rayya who always tried to deny Rayya to Kak Rama." Azkia kept on teasing her cousin.

" Already, ah! Rayya won't listen anymore!" Rayya covered both ears with her hands.

And Rayya's actions made Azkia and Gibran immediately laugh out loud.

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" Help, Mom ..." Rayya said hello when entering his house and he found Mommy was compiling several jars of cookies on the living room table.

" Neurova ..." Azzahra received Rayya's helping hand, which immediately kissed the back of her hand.

" Where did you go?" azzahra asked her daughter, glancing at the wall clock that had shown at two o'clock in the afternoon.

" Not going anywhere, Mom. Just eat at Popolamama." Rayya mentioned the name of the Italian restaurant he had visited.

" How was that at school? Can you answer the questions?" azzahra asked her daughter because she had just finished her midterms.

" Thank God you can, Mom." said Rayya.

" Thank God, then." Azzahra rubbed her daughter's pretty face.

" Mom didn't think Mom had a daughter." Azzahra felt he had to find his little daughter was now a teenager and almost even seventeen years old.

" You will soon be the seventeenth birthday. Daddy told me yesterday that Mom asked you. Rayya wants to hold a sweet seventeen event where?" ask Azzahra later.

" Rayya doesn't want to celebrate with parties, Mom! It's been great, shame ..." The shy Rayya did not like such parties.

" Mom told Daddy you too, you will definitely refuse. But you do understand how your Daddy is, right? Moreover, this is seventeen years, Daddy will definitely force that your birthday celebration event is done." Azzahra reminded her how her husband behaved.

" It's up to Daddy, Mom." Rayya seems resigned to face Gavin's wishes.

" Yes, you will prepare anyone who will be invited from your school" said Azzahra.

" Dad wants to do an event where the hell, Mom?" asked Rayya curiously.

" Where else if not at your Grandpa hotel?!" sahut Azzahra's.

" Yes, you took a shower there. Have you prayed Dzuhur yet?" azzahra reminded.

" It's okay, Mom. Before coming back here, I prayed first." Rayya.

" Yes, the shower keeps on resting! This week you've been thinking hard about dealing with repeated problems."

" Yes, Mom. Rayya go upstairs, yeah, Mom." Rayya also said goodbye to his room located on the top floor of the house.

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