The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
152 Sad News for Ayra

The sad news delivered by the prison officers made Ayra and her family immediately to the hospital. Upon arrival at the mortuary, Ayra screamed hysterically. How not, she who only recently saw her husband in good health wal afiat now saw her husband's body stretched stiff covered with white cloth.

The news of Bram's passing makes Ayra want to see firsthand. She did not want to wait for her husband's body. He wants to see for himself. When the white blanket was opened. How heartbroken Ayra was. Her tears are breaking. He who has never been so weak. That night lamented a name.

"Braaamm.... Oh....!"

Ayra's body felt weak as she hugged Bram who was no longer alive. One hand tries to pull Ayra and calm Bramantyo's wife.

"Ayra.... Ayras.... "

Ayra woke up from her wake. He saw Umi Laila by his side. He circled his eyes around. He pulled the relief sheet because he was in his bedroom not as he had just seen it seemed so real to Ayra.

"What's Nduk? Your voice's out."

Ayra immediately hugged Umi Laila and cried in the arms of Umi Laila.

"Ayra Umi's nightmare."

"Shalat is Ra. Prayer will calm the heart."

Ayra broke her embrace. He nodded his head. When Umi Laila came out of Ayra's room. Bramantyo's wife opened her phone. He saw the wallpaper of his phone. Photo of him with Bram while together in Bali.

"May you be well. Ayra always prays for Mas' health and safety."

The longing that was always present in the recesses of Ayra's heart made her eyes dewy. Hormones pregnant women who feel like to be noticed, want to be pampered by the husband often arise but will Ayra tepis taste it by busying herself. It's very difficult when the longing is present in the middle of the night like this. So prayer is a solution for Ayra to reduce the stifling feeling of her chest.

When Bramantyo's wife was struggling with longing. The husband was struggling with the fire. Those who are almost hit by the ceiling looking for another way can survive. Pak Uban who was almost decades there was very unfortunate as the ins and outs of the room. He took Bram south of the building.

"Follow me... Uhuuk... Uhuukks..."

Bram followed Pak Uban. They were only armed with light from the flames. Step by step they arrived at the end of the room which turned out that the fire had lit up quite large. They tried to break down that door.

"Braaac! Braaaaac!"

"Bruugh."

They made it out of the hall. But when they pass through the park and enter the porter room, the room is not far from the Lapas Head room and Binadi's box. The fire that also lit and the ceiling that also collapsed and then hit the door to get out made Pak Uban and Bram struggle to get rid of some of the blocks that have been burned. But the sound of moans and cries for help was heard from the ears of Pak Uban and Bram.

Mr. Uban held Bram's hand busy shaking a wood to extinguish the wood that seemed to be burning because of the fire.

"Stop. Listen carefully."

Both men put their hearing on well. Until both pairs of ears hear the voices of people.

"Aduuuhh.... Ouchh.... Tolooonggg... Tolooonggg.... "

The voice of a man.

"Please! Help u!

Another voice from the man was sourced from the same direction as a whimpering voice. Pak Uban walked towards a room where the room was not too far from the storage room.

"Hey Mr. Uban. Where to?"

"Someone asked for help. I'll look for him."

"Don't be crazy. We could be roasted inside this building. The fire is big. I don't want to die silly."

Bram was still trying to get rid of the beam that was blocking the exit. But before long Mr. Uban's screaming voice made the man who had a tall and sturdy body sigh violently. He grunted annoyed.

"Braaam! Braaam! Come quickly someone needs our help."

"God why am I always surrounded by stubborn people."

The man would inevitably walk by still covering his mouth with one hand. And the sore eyes continue to let out water still forced to stay open. When Bram arrived at a room that used to be a cafeteria room it was seen one guard's leg was hit by a fairly large closet. While one older guard whimpered because of his tight breathing. He held his chest while leaning against the wall. The room was still filled with smoke.

"Help me get rid of this closet Bram."

"Put out the fire first."

Bram who looked around him, he moved quickly when the two neutrals caught an object that could help extinguish the fire which is commonly called APAR. Bram picked up a red object and he squirted around the man who was clamped in the closet. Until the fire was extinguished in the closet.

"Quick Mr. Uban. We don't have much time."

Bram looked towards the ceiling which also had a lot of smoke coming out from up there. Indicates that the fire has mastered above the ceiling. Even the sound of flames coming from above was engulfing the wood ceiling also made Pak Uban and Bram quickly get rid of the closet.

"One. Two. Tiiiga... "

Pak Uban's voice gave the command. The closet was moved.

Bram pulled the warden's body. He saw the warden's face. The warden who has only served a few weeks in this room and often snapped at him. Even his lips that a few days ago were injured due to the impatient act of the driver when Bram still asked for permission to shave the fine hairs around his cheeks and chin.

"Bruugh."

"Aawww.hhh.... "

Bram put the man's body down violently. The man screamed in pain from the wound on his leg that Bram accidentally nudged the man's leg while helping Mr. Uban help one middle-aged male warden who was known to be very friendly and kind to the prisoners. They often share cigarettes with prisoners whose shipments have been used up.

"We have to get them out of Bram."

"You mean?"

Bram looked at the middle-aged man who was slightly fat. While the man who had only worked for a few days in the garage was thin even though he was quite tall.

"Let me carry the man. You crouch down. I'll tie his body to your back."

"Sir Uban... "

"Relax!"

"It's not time to argue! Come on!"

One slap Bram got when he was grumbling because he was worried that if the fire grew bigger then they would not get out of there alive.

Bram sitting squatting. Mr. Uban took one tabletop there that was slightly burned. Then tie the fat body of the warden to Bram's body.

"One Two Three."

"Kreeks...."

"Aawww.... Oh my God why I'm holding Ayra when she's still Drum."

"It's good that you think so. Just pray you can meet your wife for helping them."

When Bram confirmed the position of the warden's body on his back. He held the man's thighs quite tightly. while the hand of the man was tied by Pak Uban with the warden's own belt so as not to fall from his position which was being carried by Bram but was unconscious.

When passing by the younger warden, Bram again accidentally nudged the man's leg.

"Aawww... It hurts!"

"Know your taste... ! All this time always haughty with rank in the clothes you wear it."

"Hikss. This kid."

Pak Uban quickly carried the man. When Bram returns to the Portir room. Mr. Uban prevented.

"It's a waste through there Bram. We're passing the warehouse that's in the back."

"Whataaa,? that's very far. Could break my waist!"

"But our chances of survival are great. The fire seems crazy here. We can hang in there. Until the fire goes out. The important thing is that we keep the fire from devouring the warehouse. The warehouse is separate from this building. We can't get out because the fence is 5 meters high. You think we're Jackie Chan who can go up the wall?"

Not yet Bram answered Pak Uban quickly left him. Inevitably because the fire in Portir's room had been lit so large he finally relented. He followed Pak Uban towards the Warehouse in question.

When the two men ridiculed each other because the burden they carried was different in weight. News of the burning of the prison where Bram was being held has reached Kyai Rohim's ears. Kyai Rohim who was sitting in the middle room received a call from Bambang. Intended to hide from Ayra but Bramantyo's wife had known in advance of Bram's assistant who sent a link to a YouTube channel that broadcast live about the disaster.

Ayra comes out of her room and meets Kyai Rohim and Umi Laila.

"Permy.... Mas Bram's.... Umf...."

Ayra's voice was accompanied by Isaac crying. His cheeks have been wet. Umi Laila quickly calmed her youngest daughter down.

"Patience Ayra. Calm down, God willing Bram is fine."

"Ayra had a bad dream about Bram Umi......"

Ayra's crying voice broke. Make her tears flow until she falls in her tiny lips. Ayra forced her away to search for news of the survivors. Because of the news that circulated there were 4 victims who died.13 people were injured.

Arrive at the hospital. Ayra stared at the notice board with the names of the dead and injured. The two neutrals followed the direction of his index finger that went down the notice board. It's pulling napa's relief. Bram's name wasn't there. But when the Head of the Prison who was not far from where Ayra was standing said that there were Four people who were still trapped in the Prison. It consisted of two guards and two prisoners.

"Yes for the prisoner, that's the identity information we've got. On the initials B and J."

"Possible safe or not sir.?"

"We hope for the best. Because the fire department is trying to put out a big fire. Even until now there have been 6 Damkar Cars that were there and have not managed to turn off the fire. We both pray that these four people will survive. Excuse me first."

Ayra sat on the floor. Her tears are getting louder. His weak body was unable to support himself. He was crying sobbing. Umi Laila hugged Ayra and quickly lifted Ayra's body.

"Ayra.... Be patient. It might not be Bram son."

"Uniiii.... Hix.... Hixss.... Mas.... Astarghfirullah..... Astarghfirullah..... Allahuahbar.... Allahuahbar.... Hix... hyx...."