Love You, Mr Shin!!
61. JAIS Terengganu

The pounding on the door of the inn was getting louder and louder. Some moments are no longer heard. They seemed to be shifting to another room. More and more certain now, who was brutally knocking on the door of his room from outside.

The door pusher was not alone, this inn was not soundproofed completely. Still sayup heard the pounding of the door in the other rooms to put to each other. If Shin's conjecture is correct, then there is no mercy for any illegitimate couple found living together in the room to receive the appropriate punishment from the state body.

Shin was silent his forehead was wrinkled, turning to Dhiarra who looked weak in his bed. Those eyes I saw Shin questioningly.

"Encik Shin, who exactly is it?" dharra's voice was soft and very unclear. Like being delirious.

Shin bowed and approached Dhiarra's ears.

"Dhiarra, relax. You have to trust me. Whatever happens, trust me. You promise you'll believe me?" Shin pulled a little of his face.

I looked at my face and my eyes were so close. Dhiarra is very charming with hair spread out, slapping on the pillow. After looking at each other for quite a while, the girl nodded. Shin felt relieved. Feel calm to think about all the possibilities that will befall them.

Dhiarra felt his body tremble, pain, and head was very sore and heavy. Feel so comfortable with the twists of a warm and soft blanket on his body. Not wanting to be distracted from what he is feeling.

Just nodding resignedly to Shin's words and questions to her. Not wanting to make Shin angry and then act like that. Dhiarra understood Shin's feelings and actions towards her just now. Not feeling disbelief in the uncle, but Dhiarra was embarrassed and disinclined. Not expecting Shin to be so angry and make him fall into a deep abyss of shame.

Tok..!!Tok..!!Tok..!!

Ms..!!Tok...!!Tok..!!

Tok..!!Tok..!!Tok..!!

Ms..!!Tok...!!Tok..!!

The pounding on the door sounded again. They might have been banged around the entire door in the inn. And now he has returned to the room he occupied with a knock that does not diminish brutally.

Shin walked up to the door trying to be calm. Prepare yourself with a cold head, facing all the risks that may occur after the door of the inn was opened.

Katsuk,,!!

There were five people standing facing him with a completely unfriendly look. Shocked, among the five government officials from JAIS/Trengganu State Islamic Religious Department, Shin found someone who had been very well known. The employee was as surprised as Shin. But trying to act ordinary after winking one eye then on Shin twice. Shin immediately nodded faintly and this made his feelings even calmer.

"Good afternoon! We from the Department of Islamic Affairs of the Trengganu State territory are doing our duty. Please work well together. Let us do some sweeping in your room!!"

"Excuse me!!" One of them spoke out loud.

Along with the other three servants who advanced forward prepared to barge into Shin's room.

"Ehm,,,! You guys do a good job in this room. Take it slow,,!" the man Shin knew earlier called out softly to the four people who were preparing.

"Ready, sir,,!" one of them said.

Shin pulled over while pulling the door leaf to open even wider. They entered in turns and were calm. Completely understand and follow the direction of the person who directed earlier, who is likely the head of the sweeping leader at the inn.

The four servants who entered the room just stood at the window and opened it a bit hard. Despite seeing the presence of Dhiarra lying stiff, they did not approach.

"Reply check as necessary.."

"Sorry, please remove your IC. It belongs to your girl friend too. As well as the marriage certificate you have," the chief man faced and said to Shin.

Do not want to waste a lot of time, immediately removed all documents themselves from the wallet in the backpack. Then he walked up to Dhiarra in bed. As hard as it felt, the girl was crying. Tears rolling clear from the corner of the eye fall into the temple and partially into the ear. His hands were locked behind the covers, not wanting to let out to wipe his tears. Worried if the blanket will be wide open.

"Don't cry, stop crying. All right, I'll get it in your bag." Shin who was about to straight up stood back hunched over and spoke in Dhiarra's ears.

Not saying, instead the tears of Dhiarra increasingly flowing. That was why Shin came back closer to Dhiarra's ear.

"I said it, trust me. But you're still crying" the man said a little too tightly. Back upset because the girl was crying so much. Shin felt that Dhiarra was unwilling to trust him.

"Be quiet" Shin said coldly. But his hand extended to Dhiarra's face. Fast-drying water gathered on the girl's temples and ears.

Shin had stood up and picked up Dhiarra's shoulder bag on the chair. Pick up the wallet and pull the IC card quickly.

"Take note" Shin handed documents to one of the JAIS officers. They're researching.

"The two of you don't have a bond, what's your relationship?" one of them asked.

"She's the daughter of my adoptive brother's wife. Easy to say, my niece," Shin had no intention of covering up at all. Let the JAIS who are good at religion decide for themselves.

"Your relationship is very far away. That can't be the reason you can share (merge) one room together. We had to look up to you, sir," one of them said.

Shin was silent. He saw the person who started writing his data also belonged to Dhiarra in a thick data book. Perhaps hundreds of pairs of names that are considered illegal have been written in the book. There was no intention of Shin to prevent it at all.

"Is that brother lying down sick?" ask the chief to Shin.

"We were out of rain, the clothes he wore were soaked. And not bring a replacement. My driver is shopping for her" Shin replied quickly and honestly.

The chairman did not nod in understanding. Then give orders to its members to go first out. Now only the chairman is left in the room.

"Shin, I want to talk to you. Get down to the lobby in fifteen minutes. I waited there, "that Hazrul-aged man patted Shin's shoulder gently many times.

"Yes, bang. I'll be down in fifteen minutes" replied Shin as he received the document the chairman had written.

"All right, I'm out first. There are things I have to take care of right away," said the chairman as he walked out. The royal clerk closed Shin's room quietly.

Sighing, the man with the cocoa bag went into the bathroom. The dzuhur Adhan was heard from Mushola outside the inn. Shin will go down and go there now.

From the bathroom, took the time to approach Dhiarra who was still crying. Despite understanding her feelings and because the girl was crying, Shin really felt disappointed and upset.

"I'll be down for a while to Mushola. I'll lock the door from the outside. Or do you want to lock it yourself?" among his heart's annoyance, Shin still spoke kindly and quietly.

But Dhiarra just kept quiet while directing his dim gaze at Shin.

"I'll lock it from the outside. Maybe I'll be back in thirty minutes. As long as I'm not around, move or whatever you want. There will soon be food for you, "Shin has held the door of the room and opened it. And it's gone in an instant. Only the sound of the door being locked from the outside was heard.

Not the relief that Dhiarra feels now. It turned out that it was not calm after leaving Shin Adnan out. Like a trauma if the group of people from JAIS came again and banged on the door of the room with a very disrespectful. He was only capable of such helplessness.

Feeling like a useless person at once is humiliated, making him sad again and crying sobbing in sleep.

It feels very insulted. Like a couple who was caught wet in a crowd was doing perverted things in the room. His entire life, Dhiarra never expected to experience the shameful as well as magical things he was experiencing now.

Cry again despite remembering Shin's message to calm himself. Crying because he also felt sorry for his uncle. Unintentional mistakes make them feel like they are committing a big sin and must get action..