AYRAA ANXIETY

Danish looked at Ayraa's face with a sore heart. Really her heart has lost to Ayraa's heart.

"Ayraa." called Danish with a sad and hurt heart.

"Yes, Sir." Ayraa replied without turning her attention to her work.

Danish's heart hurt and hurt even more. Sitting quietly, Danish thought of finding a way to attract Ayraa's attention.

At a glance, an idea suddenly appeared in Danish's mind. As if Danish accidentally knocked the teacup that was on his desk to pieces on the floor.

Ayraa looked surprised when she heard the cup that had fallen into pieces and scattered especially when she saw Danish take the broken glass in panic.

"Aaauhhh!!! " Danish let out a small cry when one of the broken glass stuck into his palm.

"Danishhh!!" Ayraa shouted anxiously, immediately holding Danish's hand and pulling the broken glass from Danish's palm and sucking the blood that flowed from Danish's palm.

"Danish, already know the glass why you took it by hand? see your hand is injured?" Ayraa said while sucking again firmly on the Danish palm.

"Ayraa...you love me don't you?" Danish asked looking for sincerity in Ayraa's eyes.

"Yes Danish ... I love you." Ayraa answered honestly.

"But why don't you care about me? and not in the least jealous of me?" Danish asked with a sad look.

"Danish, didn't we agree to hide our relationship? and how can I explain that I'm jealous too. You say, we have become lovers but you are still in touch with your lover." Ayraa said with a shady gaze.

"I don't love her Ayraa anymore, but I couldn't cut my relationship with him because he threatened me." said Danish staring at Ayraa's face.

"Why are you afraid of him? if you don't do the wrong thing, you have to be able to take a stand." said Ayraa, who had always walked straight because she heard advice from her parents.

"You will never understand Ayraa, my problem is too complicated." said Danish who couldn't possibly tell everything to Ayraa.

"Well, if you are still able to endure and solve all your problems, I have no problem. Because for me the most important thing is my lecture, by being your lover, I take it as encouragement." Ayraa said, not wanting to disappoint her parents.

"Is that what it means I'm Ayraa? as a passion for learning only?" asked Danish again disappointed.

"What's up Danish? it's not like I said I love you too." Ayraa said, not understanding her feelings that loved Danish even though Ayraa didn't want to deepen her love.

"Should we just live as our hearts say, Ayraa?" asked Danish, wanting to solve the problem with Poncho first.

"You mean?" Ayraa asked, not understanding.

"I want to solve my problem first with my boyfriend until we really break up, and also I give you the opportunity to be sure of your feelings for me." said Danish, feeling afraid that Ayraa would know about his relationship with Ponco.

"It's okay, I just follow what you want." Ayraa said, not overly concerned about unclear issues.

"Okay Ayraa, I think from tomorrow we just forget about our feelings and we focus on our problems." said Danish feeling doubtful about everything.

Ayraa smiled, even though in her heart a little confused by Danish's changing attitude.

"Yes, take it easy ... I'm fine." said Ayraa trying to be more mature.

"Okay Ayraa .. get back to work." said Danish, sitting leaning back, not knowing what he wanted in his life.

Without looking at Danish again, Ayraa returned to work with a focus on getting her job done quickly.

Nearly four hours have passed, Ayraa is still doing her little work.

"Drrrt.. Drrtt...Drrtt"

Ayraa grabbed her cellphone which was on the table.

"Chello, What's he calling? instead of saying there is no need to pick up?" muttered Ayraa as she accepted Chello's call.

"Yes Chell, what's up?" Ayraa asked in a low voice.

Danish straightened his back when Ayraa said Chello's name.

"I have a college friend's dinner right now, and all I know you must be starving right now. Don't want to come with me?" Chello asked hopefully.

"Okay, soon I want to go out too." Ayraa said with a smiling face, especially her stomach was also very hungry.

"Okay ... wait for me in front of the road this morning." said Chello excitedly.

"Where are you going Ayraa?" Danish asked, unable to contain his curiosity.

"Want to have lunch Sir, Chello's friend happened to have a dinner. So Chello asked me." Ayraa said with a smile.

"I just said we parted ways while you could smile and go out to eat with Chello Ayraa. When are you sad for me Ayraa?" asked Danish with full eyes.

Ayraa pressed his temple area, really this was the first time he was confused by the attitude of a man who was confused with his own heart.

"I'm getting confused with you. Why don't you just focus on your problems first?" said Ayraa who was getting ready to go home because the training time was up.

"Ayraa!" call Danish seriously.

"Yes, what else?" asked Ayraa who was already dizzy with Danish's attitude.

"Do not go! just go with me!" said Danish with a pleading look.

"Sorry sir, I can't... I've accepted Chello's invitation." Ayraa said, not wanting to disappoint Chello.

"I'll go first sir, see you tomorrow." Ayraa said leaving Danish who was experiencing a sense of doubt and anxiety.

Ayraa walked quickly out of the company office to await Chello's arrival. And it turned out that Chello was waiting for him.

"Come on ... hurry up Ayraa. we have missed." said Chello while giving Ayraa a helmet.

Without saying much, Ayraa got on the bike and clung firmly to Chello's waist who was getting ready to start the bike.

"Hold on tight Ayraa." said Chello as he ran the bike at high speed.

At high speed, Ayraa didn't notice that Danish was following her from behind.

Arrived at a very comfortable garden outskirt, Chello took Aira's hand and led her inside where her friends were waiting for her.

Up to almost two hours, Chello and his friends joke with Ayraa about the motorbike racing that will be held next Sunday.

"We're going home now Ay?" Chello asked when he saw that Ayraa was sleepy.

"Hm ... let's go home." Ayraa said as she got up from her seat and leaned on Chello's shoulder that hugged her waist.

On the bike, Chello let Ayraa take a nap which Chello leaned on his chest.

"After a while Ayraa woke up from sleep staring at Chello in surprise.

"You woke up already Ay?" asked Chello with a smile.

"Did I overslept Chell?" Ayraa asked, wiping her eyes.

"Just for a moment, let's go home now." said Chello with a smile seeing Ayraa's sleepy face.

Slowly Chello drove his motorbike toward the road home. Arriving at the T-junction, Chello stopped his motorbike because the road was jammed.

"What's up Chell? how come it stopped?" Ayraa asked, a little curious.

"Looks like there's an accident ahead." said Chello when he heard several people talking about why it got stuck.

Slowly but surely, Chello's motorbike slipped between the cars that still couldn't start.

"Chell, Is there an accident?" Ayraa asked after being close to the traffic jam area.

"Yes, it was a car accident, looks like a single accident." said Chello when he saw the car near the big tree.

"Where?" Ayraa asked, still covered with jammed cars.

"That Ay? the car in that big cut. Maybe hit that tree." said Chello, pointing at the tree.

"DEG"

Ayraa's heart stopped when she saw a black car that she knew so well.

"Oh, my God! it's not a Danish car?" Ayraa asked silently with an unblinking gaze.

"What accidents were brought to the hospital Chell? " Ayraa asked, who had found nothing but a jammed car.

"Maybe you have Ay, there are no police? "said Chello again?" said Chello back on his way.

After arriving home, Ayraa got off Chello's motorbike in a little hurry.

"Thank you Chell." Ayraa said with a smile even though her heart was restless thinking about Danish's condition.

"You're welcome, Ay. See you tomorrow." said Chello then left Ayraa who was restless.

Ayraa quickly entered the room, grabbed her cellphone and immediately called Danish.

Ayraa repeatedly contacted Danish but could not be contacted. Danish's phone is not active.

Ayraa's heart grew restless and anxious. Do not know whether Danish is in good condition or not.

"I don't know where Danish is right now, what should I do? Can I wait for news until tomorrow morning? "Asked Ayraa to herself.

"Maybe I should be patient until tomorrow morning, hopefully Danish is all right. I really love him, really love him, "said Ayraa with a long sigh.

Ayraa tries to sleep because there is nothing more she can do because Danish's cellphone is no longer active.

After several times praying and trying to calm her heart finally Ayraa was able to close her eyes.