Ambiguity Between Us
Fifteen
A green car with long seats where they sat with some unidentified people walking down the bustling city streets. Nayra sat down with a few people. His eyes were red, crying from shame. People on the street sometimes look towards the green car they are riding in. That look that looks like they're booing them.
"Yes, your God is all-knowing, and you know my sin, I am truly ashamed today. Forgive my sins"batin Nayra
On the other side of the chair Azki sat staring at the street with eyes that seemed to be thinking about something.
The motorcade soon reached the police station. They walked as usual, then sat in the waiting room for interrogation. Nayra, who saw Azki standing on the pole facing the outside of the office, tried to get close to Azki. He tried to dare himself to speak, though he knew he was guilty of this.
"Assalamualaikum, Ustadz" call Nayra. However, the voice was so slow that it was inaudible to azki, but with great difficulty he gathered energy to make a sound out the words.
Nayra took a breath, slowly. I hope the next sound will be better.
"Bismillah" her inner
"Assalamualaikum, Ustadz" said Nayra. Surely the man looked. Azki looks at the person who called her, reflexively twisting the body when she finds out that it was Nayra who called her. Nayra too, chose to bow.
"Ustadz, I'm really sorry for making a mistake" Nayra said regretfully behind her veil trying to cover her face.
Azki held out a black cloth from behind her back towards Nayra, apparently it was a mask, which she had taken while going out of the hotel room.
"Take it, God willing is better for you" said Azki.
" Thank you, Ustadz" said Nayra, taking a mask from Azki.
"Ustadz, I'm really really sorry. I didn't know it was Ustadz's room. I remember the wrong room number. Really am. This is the key to my room" he explained quickly, but slowly. He shows in front of the man, a key with room number 96, while the room he entered which is actually Azki's room number 69.
Azki looked towards the key pointed out by Nayra. But he was silent.
"I was able to enter that room because it wasn't in the lock. So, I think it's possible that the janitor forgot to lock the door, after work because when I wanted to check-in the receptionist said the room was being cleaned" Nayra continued her explanation.
Nayra very much hoped that the man could believe it, maybe the man did not know him directly, but his credibility in work might have a selling price in the eyes of the man, so that he could believe it.
Then, they shut up.
"What's wrong. It was not you who made me here, but God allowed us to get here" Azki said.
"I'm really sorry" Nayra lowered her head
"Nayra, Azki" A police officer calls the two to enter the interrogation room.
A policeman with a slightly filled body in a full uniform has been sitting behind a table in front of which there are 2 chairs.
"Please sit down" said the police briefly, of course, to the two accused who were wrong.
Nayra stood looking at the chair, confused to see the chair that was too close to the seat next to her.
Azki shifted a chair, so that it was spaced with a chair next to her. Then he invited Nayra to sit down. Then Nayra sat down, but still shifted her chair. Azki pulled out her other chair, until they were completely apart.
Nayra. Azki silently waited for the men to make a sound.
"We are in the Malay territory, which upholds religion. So, I think you know what punishment will be applied to you" the man said after speaking at length.
"But, really sir. We didn't do anything" Nayra argued.
The man just smiled mockingly. He obviously doesn't trust Nayra.
"then why can it be in 1 room?" the man's words were a little intimidating.
"i explained to you at the beginning, I entered the wrong room and showed the key to the room" continued Nayra.
Azki looked towards Nayra, she understood very well the nature of the woman. She is not a woman who is so easy to give up on what is not appropriate and unacceptable to her mathematical brain, which is often Ustadz Rahman said Nayra the brain 1+1\= 2, Nayra the brain 11\, it cannot be turned into 3. However, he also worried and respected the woman as a woman.
The policeman just smiled, with a mocking smile.
"If it's been in the room two by two, let alone done if it's not an indecent thing" Press the man
Nayra was surprised by the man's words which she said were disrespectful. So did Azki.
"Don't complicate the apparatus. You will be married today starting from after the magrib prayer later" said the police.
"But, sir" Nayra's words were cut off with Azki's sudden voice.
"Alright, I will marry her" Azki said firmly. Nayra's reflexes looked towards Azki.
"but ustadz" said Nayra quickly
