"We parted ways at the intersection of the hotel rooms. My room was on the left side of the room while Suketi's room was in the hallway on the right. We separated to go to our respective rooms. Until finally I reached my room, I tried to insert the card to open the room, but many times I failed, sir. Azzahra took a deep breath. She looked at Alfatih and Ayyubi who were waiting for the full story from her.
"Then?" This time Amira was more interested in Azzahra's story. She was curious about what story made the girl arrive at her house.
"I stood in the door for a while banging in frustration, until finally a drunken man opened the door."
"Then you did it?" asked Alfatih while still looking disdainfully at Azzahra. Azzahra smiled bitterly at the question that was more likely to be described as an accusation.
