
Love because of love..
You don't need to ask, though,
Without reason love comes and reigns...
Love because of love..
Don't ask why!
Can't explain because this heart has spoken...
Nayra's phone rang loudly. Nayra put up the song "Love Because of Love" performed by her favorite singer, Judika as her ringtone. Nayra rushed to reach for her phone which she placed on top of the cabinet. Nayra smiled as soon as she saw the name "Rama" written on her phone screen. Nayra immediately answered the call from Rama.
Nayra: "Assalamu'alaikum Mas"
Frame: "Wa'alaikumsalam. Nay, today I'm going home late. I have to go overtime because there's still a lot of work to be done"
Nayra: "Wild? What time will Trus Mas Rama be home?"
Rama: "I don't know Nay yet. Maybe I don't have dinner at home tonight. You just sleep, don't wait for me! Don't sleep at the dinner table anymore!"
Nayra: "What is Mas Rama overtime with Mas's secretary?"
Ramah : "Yes. Why Nay?"
Nayra: "Emh. No pa pa Mas. I won't wait for you"
Rama: "Yes Nay, if so I hang up the phone first. Assalamu'alaikum"
Nayra: "Wa'alaikumsalam"
'So Mas Rama was overtime with Sofia? Did they have dinner together too?' nayra murmured in the heart.
The clock has shown at nine o'clock in the evening, but Rama has not yet returned home. Nayra from earlier paced on the porch of the house waiting for Rama's return. Nayra's restless. He imagines that Rama and Sofia are alone in the office.
'What did Mas Rama do in the office? Why hasn't he come home yet?' nayra murmured in the heart.
Nayra paced around while holding her phone. Nayra had intended to contact Rama, but he abandoned his intentions. He was afraid of disturbing Rama.
Suddenly Mang Dudung came and greeted him.
"Bu Nayra, why are you pacing around here, ma'am? Is Miss Nayra waiting for Mr Rama?"
"Yes. uh not Mang. I'm just. I'm looking for the wind again.hehe"
"Emh.. Where did Mang Dudung end up?" Nayra tried to divert the conversation.
"I'm out of the shop. Buy wind oil"
"Ooh.."
"Yes, ma'am, if you'll excuse me to go in first"
"Yes Mang"
Minutes passed, and Nayra grew tired of waiting. Finally he went into the house. Nayra laid her body on the sofa while playing with her phone.
'It's ten o'clock. Why hasn't Rama come home yet?'
Nayra decided to contact Rama.
"The number you're going to is off or outside the service area.." (the operator's voice).
'Why is HP Mas Rama not active?'
Nayra's getting restless. He also prayed to God,
"O Allah, protect Mas Rama wherever he is. Don't let anything bad happen to him.. Aamiin's"
Nayra stood up and paced again in the living room. Another coincidence is already in sleep. A few moments later, the sound of a car engine was heard.
'That must be Mas Rama' Nayra thought.
Nayra rushed to open the door.
Chequek!
Nayra was shocked when she saw Rama who had just got out of the car with a battered face. Nayra rushed to Rama.
"Mas Rama why Mas? Why is Mas Rama's face battered like this?" asked Nayra worriedly.
"So there's a bunch of thugs trying to rob me of Nay"
"What?? A thug??"
"Yes Nay"
Nayra also let Rama into the house and sat him on the sofa.
"Before, I'll get you a medicine box first"
Nayra rushed to pick up the P3K box and a glass of water. He sat down next to Rama.
"Drink first Mas"
Nayra handed Rama a glass of water. Rama drank it straight away. After that Nayra treated the wounds on Rama's face.
"Ahh. Nay's sick, slow down"
"Yes Mas"
"Emh.. Why did Rama get robbed? How's story?" Nayra tried to divert the conversation.
"So, in the middle of my car trip the tires deflated Nay. Then I tried to change the tires. Suddenly a bunch of thugs came. They were trying to rob my car. Then I tried to fight them. Because they were too many, I lost and then they beat me all out. Fortunately, there was a man who came to help me. He beat up the thugs until they all fell down. It seems he is indeed a martial arts prodigy"
"Alhamdulillah means that God still protects you Mas"
"I don't know what my fate would be if the man didn't come to my aid in time. Maybe I'm dead"
"Stop Mas! Don't talk like that!" Nayra placed her index finger on Rama's lips.
The two of them looked at each other. Then Rama took Nayra's hands.
"Nay, are you really worried about me?"
Nayra's heart was pounding. Nayra did not know what to answer. She was ashamed to admit her feelings. He just kept quiet while lowering his face. Rama lifted Nayra's chin.
"Take me Nay! Are you worried about me?"
"Ehm.it's late. Better to sleep Rama. I was also sleepy. Let me help Mas Rama to the room"
Nayra helped Rama stand up and swept him upstairs to his room.
'Why do you always avoid my questions Nay?' inner Rama.
Arriving at the room, Nayra helps Rama take off his suit, tie and shoes then helps him lie on the bed. Then Nayra pulled a blanket to cover half of Rama's body.
"Thank you Nay"
"Sama-sama Mas"
"Emh.. Has Rama eaten?"
"Already"
"Who's same? Emh.. I mean where's dinner?"
"In a restaurant near the office"
"Same Sofia?"
"Yes"
'I thought it would be Mas Rama having a romantic dinner with Sofia' Nayra thought.
"Are you two alone?"
"No. Same other staff as well" Rama felt strange with Nayra's question.
"Why are you asking Nay? Do you think I'm eating alone with Sofia? Are you jealous?"
"Huh? Of jealousy? It's true, Mas. Why am I jealous?"
Nayra was wrong. Rama smiled at Nayra's reaction.
"You don't have to worry about Nay anymore. You must be jealous of Sofia?"
"Apaan sih Mas. Come on, I'll go to my room first. Rama take a break"
Nayra was about to walk away. But Rama swiftly pulled Nayra's arm until Nayra fell on the edge of the bed. Nayra surprise.
"What's up, Mom?"
"Nay, you don't have to be jealous of Sofia. He and I have nothing to do but a working relationship. You just calm down.."
"I told you I'm not jealous"
Rama smiled again.
"Already Mas. I'm sleepy. I'll go to my room first"
Nayra stood up and came out of Rama's room.
'I'm glad you're jealous of Nay. That's the sign that you really love me. Rama closed his eyes with a smile.
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