Ambiguity Between Us
32# Hiding
Azki is training santri son tekwondo, while nayra from behind the window is busy watching the man move. Sometimes showing movement, sometimes shouting provides direction, and sometimes correcting the wrong position in the movement.
Nayra smile.
"in the past, I was the one who would disagree the most if the daughter santri peeked at the son santri during training, but the time I did"batin nayra.
Azki occasionally looked towards her room, smiling.
The day has shown at 10 pm, their practice is closed with prayer.
Azki, who was still feeling the alarm, sat in front of her room, letting her wet body dry up in the cold night wind.
"Why did we" asked ustadz rahman on azki.
"Kecoa sir. Walking at the foot of nay, he was shocked" replied azki.
"How are you guys?" ask the man again.
"We?"repeat azki again.
"Allhamdulillah, sir. Maybe I misunderstood her attitude" said Azki
"At that time you have not been allowed to understand each other, until what happens to guess each other's characters" said ustadz rahman.
"I came to his house to know his character, so I volunteered to meet his father, yes of course for the reasons I made. I met his father, after we told him at length, his father then said, please take care of my daughter, as long as she is there. At that time I thought what was with him so much I wanted to be taken care of. But the man was right to keep the eagle free is not easy. She's a woman but so passionate at work yet the sincerity she has scares her father. Afraid he was hurt because of people around. When you're in trouble, you know he's hurt. I was really worried. But this time take care of him. It feels with him for almost 1 year you understand who the nayra" long ustadz rahman voiced
"god, sir" said Naura
It's been 1 hour they chat finally Azki entered the house. Slowly he stepped into the room to see Nayra. The woman was asleep on a mattress, with full clothes, clothes and a veil, and a veil but not covering her face. Azki went to the bathroom, to clean herself up. Before long it was finished.
Azmi approached the sleeping Nayra, looking at her face.
"May God always take care of you, and strengthen you" he said softly, then kissed the woman's lips.
Nayra moved, slowly opening her eyes. Azki's face
"finished?"asked Nayra in a soft voice
Azki nodded and cleared her head.
Nayra got up from her bed, Azki slightly moved away from Nayra's body.
"Come, nay prepare your meal" said Nayra, moving out of the room, with azki behind her.
Nayra took the rice and side dishes that she had warmed up before she finally fell asleep.
Azki hugged Nayra, from behind. Doesn't bother Nayra with her routine.
"how's sister's wedding?"ask azki.
"Alhamdulillah, the preparation is almost 80 percent, only 1 month left" said Nayra.
"if you help me too, how?"azki said, this time releasing her embrace on Nayra. Nayra brought a plate of food and sat down on the floor, followed by Azki.
"Dad said no, afraid that people will look bad at Abang and Nayra, dad said we are both educators would not be good if too often seen together" said nayra while feeding azki.
Azki nodded
"Abang, nay can permission, go home to dad's, in 2 days?"pinta Nayra to the man.
"2 days, huh?"ask azki, think a little.
Nayra nodded expectantly.
"what's wrong?"ask Azmi
"hmmmmmp"Nayra did not immediately answer azki's question
