Ambiguity Between Us
23# Difficulty hiding the taste
Hanif with a santri was still outside the room, waiting for the doctor to treat the wound.
Azki walked a little quickly, when she saw Hanif sitting in front of a room.
"How's it going, huh,? ask azki.
"we wait for the doctor" Hanif replied.
"from where? so fast to arrive?"ask hanif
"temen house" azki brief.
"ki, ana there is still a clock ngajar, antum can take care of fahri?" ask hanif again.
"god willing. You can go home later. Let me watch the night later" Azki smiled. Nayra can come without having to meet Hanif she thought
"Aisyah says. Nayra will come to visit.maybe soon" Hanif said suddenly.
Azki's facial groove changed, listening to Hanif's speech.
"Just calm.antum can dodge if he comes" explained hanif, seeing azki's suddenly changed expression.
Azki just shut up.
After a long wait, the doctor and several nurses came out, reported on the condition of the woman who had suffered a fracture, and was under the influence of sedatives. Fahri was transferred to the inpatient room, for the recovery of his broken bones.
It's getting dark, nayra hasn't come.
"ki, ana has to go home now. Titip fahri yes" said hanif as he moved from his seat.
"god willing" said Azki.
"Nayra, it won't come while there's you, nif. Sorry" inner azki.
Shortly after the departure of Hanif and a santri nayra came, with a dinner for azki as well as some bread for fahri.
Nayra walked to Azki who was waiting for her in front of the hospital door. Azki invites the nayra to meet the fahri. However, Nayra had taught Fahri when she was still Junior High. And nayra is still a pesantren family.
Fahri smiled though still very clearly visible face of pain, when he saw who came.
Azki put down the food that the nayra brought. While starting to invite fahri chat.
dring azki mobile phone with sound,
Nayra who heard looking at azki.
"ustadz rahman" he said slowly. Even what looks is just lip movement. Then, he came out of the room.
Nayra looked back at Fahri, who had noticed the two.
"ustazah, what is the relationship between ustadz azki?" ask fahri slowly, while enduring the pain. But he wanted to know too much. Why is the ustadznya so closed to women, even like asking permission when you want to pick up the phone.
"fellow teacher" nayra brief.
"you just rest. Do not do too much activity" continued nayra.
"owhhhhhhhhh. How close?" narya fishing rod.
"it used to be, when the ustazah who lived with the princess ustadz azki never wanted to go into the dormitory santri even to teach. But now" he stopped when he saw the person they were talking about already at the door, watching the two.
"ustadz" fahri grimaced a little.
Azki just smiled.
Azki asked the nayra to keep the fahri for a while so that he could pray together at the mosque not far from the hospital. While fahri who can not move too much can only pray on the bed, after being helped azki to tayamum.
After praying Isya, fahri who saw his ustazah fall asleep on a mattress that is opposite, chose not to disturb. So, he chose to repeat his memorization in a soft voice.
The sound of a room door being opened by someone, who he thought was azki. Fahri pretended to be asleep.
Seeing that Fahri was asleep, Azki approached the nayra. The rubbing of the nayra hijab that covers her head. He approached the nayra's face.
"Nay, wake up baby" she whispered slowly
"yes" said Nayra slowly behind her veil. The one who opened his eyes recognized the voice.
"hi"why. Squinting her eyes indicates she is smiling.
Fahri who did not intend to see all of it had closed his eyes when he realized azki was walking closer to the nayra. By continuing to khusnuzon, he will be bertabayyun to his ustadz.
Fahri pretended to move from his position. Azki reflexes away from nayra.
"fahri" called him
"ustadz" fahri instead, calling azki.
"sorry before. That actually since I was pretending to sleep" explained fahri slowly.
Azki began to understand the boy's words.
"but really I have closed my eyes quickly" said Fahri, when he saw the two were silent and looking at him.
"Alright, I understand what you mean" said Azki with a hint of embarrassment.
"we're sorry for what you saw" Azki said.
"really I did not see anything.just saw ustadz walking toward ustazah alone"fahri denied firmly with a soft voice.
"want fahri promise me, if I say anything"ask azki
The boy was silent, weighing his answer. But he knew both of them very well. It is impossible if you intend not well.
"god willing, if it is a virtue" he said wisely did not want to be too risky
"please keep this a secret"Azki asked firmly.
the boy nodded.
"we are married" said Azki
