
"Let's stay here, Ayla."
"I can't."
"Why? You don't have to pay rent."
Ayla smiled bitterly, then shook her head slowly.
"Not that, just, I can't stay one roof with a non-muhrim..."
"Where will you live? If you take Uwais tonight, where will you sleep? It's too late to wander outside."
"There are many hotels around here. I can stay there for a while." Ayla lowered her head and bit her lips. Even so, he still thinks in which hotel is cheap.
Roxy laughed.
"At the hotel? You also slept with a stranger there. What's the difference with here?"
Ayla was silent with Roxy's words.
"Not many reasons, stay here tonight." Broke Roxy dominates without being able to be denied again. "Count!"
The half-century man who served the butler approached. Then he looked down at Roxy.
"Show Ayla a room."
"Good." Submissive to Pitung, then invited Ayla with his hand.
"I... Bedroom with Uwais alone." Sela Ayla quickly did not want more trouble. The next morning he planned to go from there and find a temporary boarding place.
"really? Good then, Uwais sleeps in my room."
Ayla's eyes fiddled for a moment.
"Come on! We're going to the room." Take Roxy lightly.
"What's? No, no, I just slept somewhere else." Ayla said together and a little misbehaved. Not expecting Uwais to sleep in Roxy's room. There's no way they're gonna sleep all three while they're not mahrams.
Ayla followed Pitung to the guest room that had been prepared. On the way, Ayla was all to herself. Suddenly he thought, why not just take Uwais and sleep in the room that has been prepared for him.
While Roxy smiled with satisfaction.
"Tonight you sleep here. And so will the following nights." Roxy muttered towards her room.
Meanwhile, at Alfa's rented house.
"When are you going to marry me?" Agya asked sitting in the living room.
Alfa grabbed her hair in frustration. Even though he was one step away, he was very sure if Ayla would agree to refer to him. However, Agya destroyed everything. Destroying all hope and effort.
"Mas!" Agya screeched because Alfa never answered, instead busy menyubar hair and grab it. As if under heavy pressure.
"Silence Agya!"snapped Alfa with glaring eyes.
Agya opened her mouth in disbelief. Alfa now snapped at him, he used to always speak very softly, even though he never snapped. But now?
"Mas is dizzy!"
"Why should I be dizzy? I didn't want to divorce Ayla. You've even got the mentality."
"A-gi-ya!" Alfa growled, the woman continued to babble while the mother was still there. Looks very angry and furious.
"Mom's going home."
"Mother, please help me." Please Alfa meed, Ms. Ignis instead gave her a cynical look and dislike.
"Mother has helped you Alfa. But you screwed up yourself. And again, don't run away from responsibility. I don't like it." Miss Ignis indifferently, turned to step out. But paused for a moment in the doorway.
After saying that, Miss Ignis left. It left Agya and Alfa who continued to curse and looked very frustrated.
"Yes..."
"It's all your fault Agya! Now mom even slams me." Alfa's growl revealed a row of white teeth.
"Mas! How can you blame me? This is our son, we do it together!"
"really? Why am I not sure if it's my son?"
Plaque!
Agya slapped Alfa in the face for being too furious. A cowardly man who doesn't even admit to his own actions.
"This is your son! I just slept with you, mas!" Agya is furious at the accusations and denials of the Alpha."How can you say that!"
Without Agya noticing, the tears were flowing freely on her cheeks.
For a moment the two human children were silent to each other. Feel the silence of the night filled only by the sound of crickets and the whirling wind that wiggles branches and twigs.
"You have to take responsibility, ma'am!" Agya's cry covered her face, the girl's shoulder shook violently imagining herself pregnant, without a husband.
Alfa lowered her head and drowned her head. Wipe the back hair with both hands. He was quite dizzy with everything that happened to him. Ayla has not been able to return. Agya is pregnant and messed things up.
"Now it's getting harder to get Ayla back." Alpha murmuring in the heart. "What should I do now?"
Alfa kept thinking. He does not want to get divorced from Ayla. Suddenly he remembered the marriage book. His face straightened.
"He left very hastily. I'm sure the marriage book won't get carried away." Mumbled Alfa again."I have to save her, before Ayla files for divorce in court."
Alpha moved from her seat. Stepping in a hurry to the room. Rummaging through the closet looking for a wedding book.
****
The next morning.
Ayla woke up, looking at the clock on her phone screen. Time has signaled to fulfill the obligations of two rakaat. Gegas Ayla got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Take the wudu and start holding the prayer mat.
Ayla was stunned for a moment. In which direction should he roll out his alphabet. Ayla then took the phone, and used a compass as her guide to find the direction of Qibla.
Finished carrying out her two skirts Ayla walked out of the room. There is a lot of activity outside. The servants were busy cleaning the house, there was also a busy one in the kitchen. All do their own portion of work.
"This place is so vast, that the dawn of the azan is not heard." Ayla muttered looking at every corner of the place she passed by.
Ayla walked into the kitchen. In the kitchen, the feeling is more pronounced. When Ayla was already in the vast kitchen, Ayla was stunned.
"Yes my.... This is the kitchen of the house what is the kitchen of the restaurant?"
Roxy down the stairs. Today, he was so excited that he opened his eyes. Being able to sleep in the same roof even though it is not in the same room with his heart, a very remarkable achievement according to Roxy.
"Next stay ensnare him in the marriage relationship."
In front of Ayla's bedroom door, Roxy stands up. His hand was about to knock on the door. Roxy took a deep breath, trying to neutralize her heartbeats.
The door was knocked, however, there was no answer. Roxy ventured to open the door, her heartbeat making Roxy not recognize herself. The shadow of Ayla's face that was still sleeping made Roxy even more unscathed.
The door opened, Roxy stepped in. The bed looked empty and neat. Ayla's suitcase looked upright next to the bed.
Roxy circulates the view around every corner. He didn't find Ayla. Her footsteps swayed towards the bathroom. He cleared his throat to calm his heart and junior. Dirty shadows filled his brain.
"Don't do this..." Roxy casts out the shadow over her head by shaking her hand.
After the dirty shadow disappeared, Roxy cleared her throat again, eliminating the nervousness within her.
The door is knocked, there is no answer. Roxy held the door handle and pushed slowly along with the sound of her heartbeat which was getting harder for her to control.