The Sacrifice of Nayra

The Sacrifice of Nayra
Nayra Graduation



Tomorrow it's Nayra's turn to graduate. That afternoon Bu Aini arrived in Jakarta. Rama, Nayra, Kyara and the ART welcome Bu Aini with joy.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Ms. Aini as soon as she got out of her car.


"Wa'alaikumsalam"


Nayra hugged her mother tightly. Ms. Aini also returned Nayra's embrace.


"Nayra misses Mother"


"Mother is also Nay. I miss you all"


"Omma.. Oma.." cried Kyara approached them.


Ms. Aini immediately cradled and kissed her granddaughter's cheeks.


"Oma is most like this beautiful granddaughter of oma"


"Mom how are you?" rama then kissed the back of his mother-in-law's hand.


"Alhamdulillah, I'm in good health. As Nak Rama saw" said Bu Aini, shaking off her smile.


"Oh yes Nay, I brought a lot of typical souvenirs in the car. You please bring it in!"


"Yes Ma'am"


Nayra also told Mang Dudung to remove all the souvenirs from the trunk of the car. Santi and Bi Surti's mother helped Nayra bring him into the house.


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That night, Nayra had a conversation with her mother in the family room. Understandably, they had not met for several months. There's a lot they want to talk about. Rama deliberately gave space to the two of them to chat and let go of longing.


Nayra recounted all the events she had experienced so far. Starting from Aditya who followed him to Jakarta, Sofia who tried to destroy her household, until the breakup of the engagement of Alina and Aditya.


"Nay, there are so many trials that have befallen you. Why are you telling me about it now, Mom?"


"Nayra doesn't want to make me worry"


"Whenever Mom calls, you just say everything's okay. You've always been good at hiding your problems, Nay. You're just telling me about your vacation in Europe"


"Sorry Nayra Ma'am"


"Next time if you have a problem, same story Mom!"


"Yes Ma'am"


"Oh yes Nay, I plan to go umrah"


"Oh yeah? When's Ma?" Nayra looked happy because her mother wanted to go to the holy land.


"Mom hasn't signed up yet. I intend to take you. But I'm afraid your husband won't give permission"


"Later Nayra tried to talk to Mas Rama. Nayra also wanted to go to Baitullah, Mom. Nayra wanted to pray with God that Nayra would get pregnant quickly. You see, Mama Maya really wanted a granddaughter from Nayra, Mom"


"Mom will always pray for you Nay"


"Thank You Ma"


They both chatted. Without feeling the time is passing quickly. Ms. Aini looked towards the wall clock. Ms. Aini was surprised because the clock had shown at eleven o'clock at night.


"Nay, it's late at night. You better get in the room. I'm afraid your husband will be angry"


Nayra looked at the wall clock.


"Astaghfirullah, we talked until we forgot the time. Yes, if so Nayra went to the room first, ma'am!"


"Yes Nay. My mother was also sleepy"


They also went to their own rooms.


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Chequek!


Nayra opened the door to her room. The room looks dark.


'Maybe Mas Rama has slept first' he thought.


Nayra also went to change her clothes with an evening dress. After that he went up to the bed and laid his body beside Rama. Nayra wrapped her hands around Rama's belly and kept her head in her husband's chest.


"Have you finished talking?" rama asked suddenly.


Nayra was shocked. She lifted her face to look at her husband's face.


"You haven't slept yet?"


"Wait for you"


"I'm sorry, I talked to my mom until I forgot about time. Oh yes Mas, mom said to me that she was planning to go umrah. He wants to take me. Are you going to give me permission?"


"Spirits? Are you going?"


"Of course I am. Who would not want to visit the house of God? There I will ask God to get pregnant soon. I want you son of Mas. I also want to give a grandchild to Mama, Papa, and Mother"


"Alright, then I'll come with you. Our family will go umrah. Tomorrow I'll call the Tour and Travel agent to register"


Nayra smiled happily.


"Thank you a lot. I love you"


The cup!


Nayra landed her lips on her husband's left cheek.


"On the cheek?" Rama pursed his lips.


Nayra smiled amusedly at her husband's behavior. She was also directly******* the lips of her husband. They kiss each other until Rama can't control himself anymore.


"We're making a fool out of Kyara yuk!" bring Rama.


"Sorry, but I'm red again"


Rama patted his forehead.


Nayra laughs.


***


Early in the morning, Ms. Aini helped Nayra apply makeup. Nayra wears a pink modern kebaya combined with a matching colored hijab and a subordinate to a batik skirt. Nayra looks so beautiful and graceful.


Rama never stopped looking at Nayra from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.


"Beautiful wife"


"Thank you, husband"


Nayra's smile expanded every time Rama praised her. Ms. Aini was also happy to see the affection of the two of them.


"Such a beauty" said Kyara.


"Thank you dear. My mom's son is pretty today too"


Kyara also looks beautiful wearing a young luxurious tutu dress, in line with the color of Nayra kebaya. They both look so good.


After that they went to the Nayra campus.


Thank God, Nayra's graduation ceremony went well. Ms. Aini to the point of tears so happy when she saw Nayra wearing a toga.


Toga is an all-black outfit complete with a square hat and rope. Toga is the most anticipated fashion for anyone who studied in college.


"Goodbye, dear.." Rama kissed Nayra's forehead.


"False Mas"


"Congratulations Nay, I'm really proud of you. Finally you managed to reach your goal of becoming a scholar" Bu Aini embraced Nayra tightly.


"Thank You Ma. This is also thanks to Mother's prayer"


Rama also took a photo of Nayra wearing a toga with her camera. Rama also took a photo of Nayra with his alumni friends in front of the campus. After that, they took family photos.


It was the most memorable moment for Nayra. He was unceasingly grateful to Allah SWT who has facilitated all his affairs. Thanks to her hard work, Nayra managed to realize her goal of becoming a scholar.


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No wasted effort..


All efforts will certainly produce results, although sometimes the success was delayed....


anita R - Anita


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