The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
205 Take Care

"Actually I was shocked when I met Intan. But he already agreed and he also signed his contract. But if you're uncomfortable, you'll ask to replace the hijab."

Ayra rose from her position. He sat down and confirmed his sitting position until he sat with his legs crossed in front of his husband. He stroked the husband's cheek gently.

"It is not about the hijab or not. That's right. Yang Ayra was worried about the condition of the mas who would meet and interact with him who was not mahram mas."

Bram massaged his forehead. He feels guilty.

Bram regretted not discussing with his wife about looking for a baby sitter to help Ayra take care of their twins.

Ayra who tried not to ruin the happy atmosphere in their new home. Ayra also thinks positively always, she only thinks if Bram only thinks the best for himself and the children but forgets one important thing, Communication.

Bram thinks of an alternative to the one problem he created.

"Yes tomorrow I asked him to be exchanged and asked the agent to send some other baby sitter CV."

Ayra took her cup of tea and she sipped her slightly hot tea. After he put the tea back. He again discussed the problem of the baby sitter named diamond.

"Buck,.... If you change the reason?"

"Say it doesn't fit."

Ayra rested her head on the husband's chest.

"Leave it first. Let's see first how Intan. One day Ayra observed she wasn't weird. She was indeed a little fascinated by Ayra's husband's handsome face. But it's still a reasonable stage. His expertise in caring for our children also Ayra admitted well. It's just his clothes. So far he's not the centile type but there's still a gap because he's a girl and not a mahram mas."

Bram rubbed his face. He just thought about it. Yesterday what he thought was best for his son and his wife but he ignored that he should communicate to his wife about the nanny who would help her. Moreover, the comfort of the wife.

"Are we asking her to wear a hijab?"

Ayra pulled her body out of her husband's arms.

"Forcing dong is called mas. Do not force the hijab. Just convert to Islam, there can be no compulsion. Inviting people to hijab may but not if forced. Because the business of the obligation to wear the hijab is the business of each individual. We just got to know Intan. Do not let our intentions, using a less good way mas. Sometimes good intentions and good ways can still not be accepted by people because the intention is only we and God knows. Besides that the realm of the law is sinful or not is the realm of God."

"But he works at our place Ay. He can follow our rules."

Ayra held onto Bram's face with both hands. And shook her husband's face.

"My dear husband. God is Oft-Forgiving, Merciful and Merciful, so we can knock on His door of forgiveness when we sin or are guilty. But for matters of the heart with humans, it was a bit of a hassle. Be careful in speaking and acting. Even if he works with us but matters of the heart if you feel hurt or offended will be difficult if the person concerned does not forgive us. Umi even often said, 'connecting with humans is more careful. Because when someone feels hurt we have to apologize, and his questions will he forgive us being?'. So that's sometimes Ayra does not dare to just joke with people who are newly known. Worrying in case of offending or hurting."

The more day the love of Ayra's husband is getting bigger. How not to get bigger, his wife took Islam in his life to his heart not only his appearance showed that he was Muslim. His wife also carried Islam in her so gracefully, gently, lovingly, lovingly. For matters of the heart, Ayra's husband still has a lot to learn from the wife.

Bram held his wife's two hands and looked at her.

"So what's the solution to Intan's problem my wife? Your poor husband will follow whatever the princess decides on this matter."

Ayra chuckled slightly because at the end of her sentence Bram lowered his head like a soldier greeting his queen.

"That's how the king is. For a few days. Ayra's husband tries to keep his distance, the view of diamond. Whatever Intan here works, makes a living. And we are grateful because even if he wears a little tight and open clothes. But he still demanded sustenance in a lawful way. We also have to support that. Nowadays sometimes people easily work without thinking about halal or haramnya mas. Does my beloved husband agree?"

"Come....."

Bram squinted both of his eyes.

"What amaaaang?"

Ayra advanced her face, she narrowed her eyes and closed her two lips while she slightly tip her nose so that the face of Bramantyo's wife looks more cute.

"Ay.. don't put on that cute face of yours. It makes me upset."

"Patience darling. God willing, the time will come. But does this face also not want to be enjoyed. Or?"

"Or what? or ask the help of this beautiful and kind wife? No. gabe. It feels different Ay. Quickly rest because it's late."

Bram holds his wife. Ayra also wrestled spoiled to her husband while laughing a little. She saw how her husband busied himself so as not to focus on an activity that was missed by the father of the twins.

Finally, one of the problems in their household was resolved. Stay again Ayra way to get around how Intan in dressing.

When the husband and wife were talking about a new baby sitter for their twins. A woman being talked about cannot fall asleep. He was agitated because he did not expect to work with a CEO who turned out that this afternoon almost his entire family wore a hijab.

For almost six years Intan worked as a new baby sitter this time she worked in a family that was almost all hijab. Moreover, Ayra, for him the CEO's wife is quite unique. Women prefer to give formula to their babies. Ayra chose to give exclusive breast milk to the baby.

Not even one day Intan worked at the new residence Bram and Ayra. He saw Bramantyo's wife almost never holding a cell phone while hugging her child or giving breast milk to her child. Where previous employers even more fun with mobile phones when me nyu sui his son.

Ayra did take advantage of the time me nyu sui both babies to channel one love for the baby. Moreover, he is equipped with Umi Laila, that sometimes there can be no tenderness of the child to the mother because the process of giving breast milk is not appropriate and not complete.

..."Nduk later if there is no problem with your ASI and you can channel your ASI. So take advantage of the time when giving ASI to interact with your children. It was the moment when a mother channeled her affection. Avoid playing HP because at the time of me nyu sui the fact, a mother is transforming whatever she has to the child. Including the character of the child. An educational process that is expensive for children and only obtained from a mother to her child."...

Ayra has also read an article in which she researches when a mother sui me nyu. Where there is a child who often smiles and is friendly it turns out when the process of breastfeeding the mother often smiles at him. One proper interaction is not realized from a mother but has an impact on the character of the child.

What a charm Ayra Khairunnisa is able to make not only the husband who is increasingly loving himself but people who just know him will quickly feel comfortable around him.

Like Intan, he felt his new employer was quite unique. At the time of prayer, Ayra actually reminded the baby sitter to do his duty as a Muslim. He even took his son from Intan.

It was very different when he worked a few times elsewhere. He actually must be good at dividing time because if it will not be difficult to just do prayer.

"Ah, tomorrow I try to wear a uniform that suits pants only. Shame on Ms. Ayra and Mr. Bram. I'll think I'm flirty too. But from his company must wear that shirt. But Ms. Ayra doesn't seem to be uncomfortable with the uniform the company prepared."

Intan is confused and embarrassed by the uniform he usually wears while working. Where in the employment contract is stated if every baby sitter under the auspices of the baby sitter service provider company is required to wear a uniform. Which became the dilemma Intan clothing from his company was a skirt that fits on the knee but is quite tight in the ping Gul and pa ha section.

The next morning Ammar woke up. Intan was there. Ayra who just gave ASI to Qiya was quite surprised because this morning the baby sitter uses long pants and cuffs that he wears behind his short-sleeved uniform.

"Aren't you well?"

Intan scratched his itchy nape.

"Anu Ma'am. That's. Anu. I am ashamed of my mother as my father. The clothes are from this company. But why I am ashamed of myself, I am even afraid that later it will be slander. He wants to seduce father. But if you mind I'll change my uniform yesterday."

"Astaghfirullah's.... We cannot judge people just because of their appearance. I'm sorry, Intan....."

Ayra rushed over to Intan while holding Qiya.

"Content."

"Yes, Mom."

Ayra held onto one hand.

"I'm sorry about you."

More confused Inta by the attitude of her employer. Just this time there is a new employer one day but already feel closer especially apologizing when the employer did nothing wrong.

"Ouch. Apologize why Mom."

"I'm sorry because yesterday I was uncomfortable with your clothes and there were worries that I had negative thoughts about you because of your clothes."

Intan justifies his sling position. Because Ammar was in the arms of baby sitter twins Bram and Ayra.

"O. ah my mother apologized. I was confused. The company has to wear that shirt. But yesterday I was made to wear my clothes. Shame on mom and family. I did not sleep last night. So this morning I was wearing a dress shirt. Usually in the place that used to be the employer even told to wear a skirt Mom. These are the fathers of it"

"Not continue. Thank you if you are uncomfortable. I'll talk to Bram later. So that you can make a uniform that is comfortable if you are not comfortable with the current uniform from the company."

"What Mom? I didn't hear wrong?"

"Yes, I didn't hear wrong. Let's help me bathe Ammar and Qiya."

"Alhamdulillah.... I'm very happy tea is a good mother. Ready Ma."

Intan sings cheerfully while walking towards the bathroom to prepare water to bathe the twins Ayra.

Ayra still hugged Qiya.

"It is clever to judge a person only by appearance without knowing the contents of his heart. Truly every day this self sins even if only in the heart. Ah Umi's.... It's hard to keep this heart."

Without feeling when his hand still rubbed the back of Ammar who was still in his carrying. Bramantyo's wife's tears had fallen from the corner of her eyes.