
Azki looked towards Nayra.
"Believe in the qada and qadar of Allah. Remember, Al-baqarah verse 216, Nay. You may hate something, but it is very good for you, and you may like something, even though it is very bad for you. God knows, and you do not know" Azki said, reminding Nayra.
"Astaqfirullah, I really surrender to those who have written the taqdir in Lahul Mahfudz, with the best plan" said Nayra.
The police kept paying attention to both.
"Sir, even if it's a wedding done inside the police station let us ask for blessing. Because really we do not consider this marriage only a marriage but worship to God" said Azki
The man allowed. They're out back to where they belong.
"Call your father" Azki said, holding out her cell phone, knowing that Nayra had no time to take anything out of the bag when asked to leave the hotel room.
"Thank you, Ustadz" Nayra said. He took the tip of the phone, away from Azki's fingertips.
The ringing from the phone rang, signaling the call was connected. His count of the call was received by the person he was trying to contact with the heart rhythm.
"Hallo, Assalamualaikum" said one woman, a call has been received.
Nayra was getting nervous
"Waalaikumus salam" he replied after a few seconds of silence.
"Son, this is Nay" said Nayra. Nayra was silent again.
"Nay Kenape?" asked the woman in a malay accent, because she felt something was strange with her younger sister.
Nayra was silent
"Naaaay"call the woman again.
"Sister, whatever Nay wants to call, Nay hope I will be playing same Nay" said Nayra reminded her brother of his intention to believe his confession later.
Nayra's plan was to tell him the same thing he told Azki and the police who didn't notice it. Her sister silently listened to Nayra's explanation, occasionally responding briefly so that Nayra would spend all her stories.
"Patience ye, Nay. I'm coming here tonight, Same Bah. Akak pecaye same Nay. Nay call me dad?" ask the girl softly.
"Alhamdulillah. Not yet brother. Nay, I'm afraid I don't get Nay's words" Nay said.
"Nay, wait sebenta. I called dad. God willing, I will believe.don't turn off the phone nye" said Nayra's sister named Maya.
"Mey, is ade's father?" maya says
"Ade, sis. Ngape?" meysa said
Maya explains like ape that Nayra told Nayra. While Nayra chose silence while listening to the conversation of the two. Meysa silence. After Maya finished her speech.
"Mey" Call Maya
"Sister, really Nay didn't mean to get ahead of me. Nay was saddened by this incident. Nay's not ready to get married. Because Nay came here not for marriage, but for the holidays. But" Nayra stopped her words.
"Nay" Call Meysa to Nayra.
"i don't know it's hard to, Nay. But, if I may be honest, I'm not sad because I was stepped over. Nay, I'm not ashamed of the same village people, because young Nay is married yet" explained the 30-year-old woman.
Nayra was silent
"it may be a difficult request for Nay to grant but, I really hope that Nay wants to hide Nay's marriage hingge will get married later" Meysa said.
Nayra was very understanding of her 4th brother, but she was well aware that it was not her decision, but there would be a decision Ustadz Azki. Nayra let out Breath.
Maya silent. Waiting for Nayra's answer
"sister, really Nay understands my feelings. But, the problem of greeting later must be spoken to same ustadz Azki. And he granted it" explained Nayra
"Nayra, right Mey. What is happening now is not their will. This is a test for kite seme. Easy, Mey. Allah will ease the path of the one who eases the path of others"Maya advised his sister.
"Alright brother. Semoge Mey's request can be granted. Yang patient ye Nay. I don't love my father" explained Meysa giving up and sad, but he also knew Nayra was in trouble.
The three women's hearts were beating. Especially Nayra. He is the one who is being accused in this case. He chose silence. Maya is speaking. Meysa will try to convince and encourage her father after hearing the news.
"Dad" call Maya.
" iye, May" the man replied in a heavy voice.
Maya tried to explain 1 by one the problem, to finish the story Nayra. Father's silent. They are silent but the heart, mind and heart are raging. Meysa looked at the groove of the man's face.
"O Allah, I leave my word to you, like Solomon burned in a fire, like a whipped bilal, this is the absolute taqdir I may have faced" inner Nayra who had resigned earlier.