The Sacrifice of Nayra

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Rama's phone rang loudly. At that time Rama was sitting in his study while facing his laptop. Rama grabbed his phone which he put next to his laptop. There was a sweet grin on her lips after knowing who called her. He immediately shifted the button and put the phone to his ear.

Name: "Assalamu'alaikum Alina. Tumben you're calling brother. What's up?"

Alina : "Va'alaikumsalam. I miss my sister, my sister-in-law and my most beautiful niece"

Rama: "If the kangen come here! Tomorrow is Sunday. My sister misses you too"

Alina: "The plan is later in the afternoon I want to go there brother. It just so happened that Monday I also did not have a lecture. But Mama and Papa couldn't come. Tomorrow they're going to go"

Rama: "You go by yourself! You are already big.cook everywhere should be the same Mama Papa"

Alina: "Yes, I will be there! What do you want to bring?"

Rama: "No need to bother Alina. You came here, brother. But you're careful! Don't speed it up"

Alina: "Okey sister. See you's. Assalamu'alaikum"

Frame: "Wa'alaikumsalam"

Rama put his cell phone back on the table. Suddenly he smelled the smell of white coffee piercing his nose. Shortly thereafter, Nayra appeared with a tray in her hand.

"I made your favorite white coffee. Just like I made brownies. It's just ripe. You're a taster, what's good?" Nayra placed the tray on Rama's desk.

"Thank you dear"

Rama took a piece of cake and bit it a bit.

"Emmm. cake made by my wife is always good" Rama also spent one piece of the cake.

Nayra's smile expanded every time Rama praised her. Which wife is unhappy when she gets compliments from her husband.

"You're good at making cakes, baby. Just like Aisha"

Hearing Rama mention Aisha's name, the smile on Nayra's lips suddenly disappeared. Rama soon realized it.

"Sorry baby, I didn't mean to.."

"No pa pa Mas. It's just that I'm reminded of Aisha. We used to make cakes together" Nayra's eyeballs began to water.

Rama stood up from his seat and approached Nayra and drowned Nayra's head in his arms.

"Prophey darling.. I know you must have lost a big brother who since childhood has always been with you" Rama slowly kissed Nayra's head.

Rama's embrace made Nayra feel better.

"But you still have a little sister, Alina your sister too. It just so happened that he just called me. He said he'd come here"

"Oh yeah? Same mom papa too?"

Nayra was happy to hear Alina coming to visit. He wiped his tears too.

"No. Mom and Dad can't come. He said they'd go tomorrow"

"Ooh.. Yeah, I'll design the brownies for Alina. I miss him too. I haven't talked to him in a long time"

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Somewhere else..

That afternoon, Alina said goodbye to her parents to go to her brother Rama's house. Mr. Samsul and Ms. Maya escort Alina to the front of the house.

"Ma, Pa, Alin go first! Assalamu'alaikum" Alina kisses the backs of her parents' hands in turn.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Be careful, dear. Give our greetings to Rama and Nayra"

"Yes Ma, Pa. God willing, Alin will tell you"

In the middle of the trip, suddenly the car engine stopped by itself. Rama's house was close.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim..What happened to my car? Why go on strike?" Alina looks upset. Then he tried to restart the engine but could not. He tried repeatedly but the results remained the same.

Then Alina got out of the car. Alina let her eyes out to look for a workshop.

"Oh my God, why aren't there workshops around here" Alina looked desperate. He was afraid because it was very late and soon it would be night.

Then suddenly a man riding a red Ninja stopped his bike right in front of Alina's car. The man took off his helmet and got off his bike. Alina was stunned to see the man that was in front of her eyes at that moment. The man also walked up to him. Alina's heart began to thump.

"Sorry Mommy, if you know why the car?"

Alina was still silent. He seemed to be hypnotized by the good looks of the man before his eyes at that moment.

"Sorry, can I help you?" Since Alina was silent, the man asked again.

"Emh. My car broke down Mas" said Alina so realized from her daydream.

"May I check?" ask the man again.

"I. yes please"

The man opened the front of Alina's car and checked for damage. Alina still watched the man without blinking.

'Yes Allah.. He was handsome bangeett' he muttered inwardly while smiling to himself.

After repairing the damage, the man closed the front of Alina's car.

"I fixed it. Please try!"

"Yes Mas"

Alina rushed into her car and tried to turn on the engine.

"Alhamdulillah.." Alina smiled happily because her car was already able to light up. He got out of his car to thank the man.

"Thank you a lot of Mas for her help" Alina said as she carved a sweet smile on her lips.

"Sama-sama Ma'am. Then excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

The man was wearing a helmet and then rode his motorcycle and immediately hit the gas leaving Alina. Alina was still smiling as she stared at the man's departure until she disappeared from her sight. Then Alina got back in her car and continued on her way.

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