Ambiguity Between Us

Seventeen

"God willing, Father permission right" said Mr. Samsul with a firm and wise tone.

Nayra, who heard her tears. His feelings he could not express. There was a sense of relief that she had been given permission to marry by her father, without a single word of anger over the incident she experienced. However, on the other hand he was very sad because he had to marry under such circumstances.

Nayra who always imagined the wedding to be held simply but realized by many relatives, then there is a sense of haru from the family who attended and the series of prayers that will be said, will make it feel solemn. However, she instead had to marry under police control not because she was respected but vice versa.

"Nay, don't cry. Father's blessings and prayers are with you" said the gentle man with a heavy voice typical of a father-father. She knows exactly who her daughter is. Although sometimes he did not know what he was thinking, but his son was too easy to shed tears.

"No Dad, Nay didn't cry" but it was clear his voice was heavy and faltering.

"Class, Nay. If what Nay wants to find is the human view then this has reproached Nay, but if what Nay is looking for is the view of God, then indeed God is elevating the degree of Nay" continued the man, trying to strengthen Nayra.

Azki who saw Nayra improving ventured to call out to her. Nayra's reflexes looked towards Azki who was calling her from behind.

"Allow me to talk to your father" Azki pinta

Nayra hesitates, but after getting permission from her father, she hands the phone into Azki's hands.

"Assalamualaikum, sir" Azki said softly and politely.

"walaikumus greetings, Azki?" ask Mr. Samsul to the man who is his interlocutor.

Listened to almost all of her family members, Nayra Azki apologized for her disrespect for marrying the daughter of the family in such a way and she also asked for their blessing for their sudden marriage.

"In fact, even though we have not met and know ustad, but the story about ustadz we have heard from Nayra. It feels like trusting you to do something like that is a small possibility" Kak Maya said.

Those words were quite encouraging to Azki, who was worried that the Nayra family would find it hard to accept and would think badly of her. However, they were so kind as to accept it and release the last member of the family.

"Nay, what dowry does nay want? Nay has the right to decide" Azki said.

"Perfect dowry is easy. Nay releases Ustadz to choose what dowry Ustadz will give Nay. Wallahi, Nay iklas" said Nay with a bow.

"All right" Azki said.

The day was approaching the magrib, Azki who was still in the waiting room, asked permission to pray for congregational magrib, but was not allowed. So he chose to pray in the room after asking permission to go to the toilet and take the ablution with the police.

He established the magrib prayer and still took the time to add 2 rakaat after the magrib, and added 2 rakaat istiqoroh, asking for instructions for his wedding which will be done soon that night. Finished with all his prayers the room was empty there was only a policeman waiting for him.

"Let's go, everyone has been in the mosque" the police said.

Azki moved from her position and followed the police at the same time.

He arrived at the door of the mosque, sure enough, there were many people there.4 couples who were also caught with them were already present there, already, with the male pormasi sitting on the male shaf, the female sits on the female shaf. A couple already sitting against a man in his 50s, with a turban wrapped around his neck, must be the lady who will marry all the couples that night.

women who were previously poorly dressed are now wearing full mukena. However, Nayra still uses her clothes and mask that she did not open for 1 second.

The man who served as a kadi had uttered an ijab acting as the guardian of the woman who was to be married in front of him. Then the man of the couple, began to pronounce his qabul. And ended with the lawful word by all those present. After that they completed all the administration and handed over a pair of marriage books.

Azan praying isya pay attention to the activity, which will be continued after the isya prayer.

Nayra who was sitting at the end of a group of women tried to close herself from the many male eyes in the mosque.

Azki twisted something inside her pocket.