Trapped in a Sacred Prison
CHAPTER 11

It was 10pm at Hasan's grandfather's house.

After going through important talks with his father and grandfather's friend, Ammar immediately contacted his friend who is a police officer to help him find Ulli who was suspected of escaping.

Ammar walked to the santriwati area to look for clues, until he arrived in front of the princess's canteen. Luckily, he found CCTV installed in front of a house that is used to announce information as well as a place to call santri or santriwati if there are families who visit him. And the house was right opposite the princess canteen.

Not wanting to wait long, Ammar immediately met the security person in charge to see the CCTV, who knew he could find clues there.

And sure enough, in the CCTV footage, it is clear that Ulli got into a pick-up car that often drove groceries to the boarding school.

"Based on a bad girl" he swore in his heart.

After noting the license plate number of his car, he asked his friend who was the police to track the whereabouts of the car through his car license plate number.

Not waiting long, Ammar's friend managed to find the point where the car is currently located and immediately send it to Ammar.

Ammar immediately drove the car leaving the boarding school to the point of that location. Up to approximately 30 minutes, now he is near the location. Because the location of the car is in a narrow hallway that is not far enough from its current location, he decided to walk in.

"Hopefully the girl is still there," she walked around until she actually got the pick-up car seen on the CCTV footage.

Slowly he opened a bit of tarpal covering the deck of the car, to check it out.

"Ulfi, what's wrong with you?" he was surprised to find the girl asleep.

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Now the car drove through the darkness of the night, the silence and cold that is felt by Uldi today, Ammar who has since focused on driving the car no longer makes a sound with a cold face, it makes Ulfi feel cold.

Even so cold, both hands of Ulfi rose to hug his own two arms while rubbing them to feel a little warm. In the lyrics ustadz beside him who wears a jacket, looks so warm and comfortable. He wanted to ask Ammar to lend him his jacket, but a sense of prestige dominated him.

Inexhaustible, Ulli then rubbed his arms strongly hoping Ammar turned to him and sensitized and willingly loaned his jacket to Ulli.

"Ekhem.. O Allah, it is very cold," said Ulfi again, glancing at the owner of the jacket.

But alas, it seems like Uldi's expectations are too high. Do not be sensitive, just look at him he is reluctant. His neck is like a robot so stiff.

"Ish, basic ustadz killer insensitive, fast singles. Very sorry who will be the wife of this ustadz, must suffer from inner birth, already ferocious, insensitive again, hisss annoying," said Uldi in his heart while staring cynically at Ammar.

It did not feel 30 minutes had passed, now the car has been in front of the gate that is currently closed, fortunately, Ammar had asked for a spare key to the security responsibility so that he could enter later.

Ammar stopped his car for a moment, he got out of the car and opened the big gate.

"Huufth, it seems like it is my destiny in this sacred prison, no matter how hard I try to escape, I will eventually return, and strangely the one that brings me back is always the insensitive ustadz killer. Fate of fate," inner Ulfi while giving a rough breath.

Ammar got back in the car and ran his car until he entered the big gate, and once again he came down to lock the gate back.

"Huuuu, you mustz rempong." Again Ulli cursed the handsome ustadz. He was still so upset because of the insensitivity of the ustadz that his body was currently so shivering.

The car drove back slowly, until it arrived in front of the grandfather's house, where both Hasan's grandfather and Ghafur's grandfather had been waiting for them since.

With fear and shame, Ulli ventured to go down to meet the three men who were currently standing and looking seriously at him, well they were Hasan's grandfather, and they were his, ghafur and Ammar's grandfathers had gone down first.

"Grandfather," great-granddaughter Ulfi while looking down at the glint of anger in the eyes of the grandfather.

"Lake in!" hasan's grandfather's words were so firm as he walked into the house first, that his aura at this time was like a nine-tailed wolf ready to pounce on his enemy.

He found that Hasan's grandfather was sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed looking at him who had always kept his head down.

"Sleep!" his words later, made Ulli instantly raise his face in disbelief.

"What's? It is not wrong that my grandfather immediately told me to sleep without advising me or scolding me, is the current mood of grandfather good? Ah whatever it is, I am very grateful," his mind rejoices but is different from his face that pretends to be confused.

"Grandfather says sleep" repeated Hasan's grandfather.

"But cake, the dorm room of Uldi must have been locked."

"Who told you to sleep in the dormitory? Sleep here" said Hasan's grandfather.

"Ba-good cake," said Ulfi then walked towards the empty room that is usually reserved for guests.

After making sure Ulli went into his room, the three of them regrouped.

"What's tomorrow's plan?" ask Hasan's grandfather.

"Let's calm, I've contacted everyone is safe" replied Ghafur's grandfather.

"What about confidentiality? Given that Ulfi is still underage," said Hasan's grandfather.

"It is better that the ustadz here should know, considering that after that Ulfi will often come here" replied Ghafur's grandfather.

"It is better so to avoid slander" said Hasan's grandfather.

"What about the ustadzahs?" ask Ammar.

"All ustadzahs and ustadzs should know, except the santri and santriwati," replied Hasan's grandfather.

"All right, so much better." Ghafur's grandfather agreed.

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The dawn prayer began to echo in the neighborhood of the pesantren, which marked the new day has arrived.

"Ulfi, get up" said someone waking up the girl who was still so comfortable wrapping her body in a blanket.

Hearing a very familiar voice, and much to his longing, Ulli immediately opened her eyes.

"I-momu," said Ulfi so surprised, he then rose from his sleep to turn off what was in front of him at this time was not a dream.

His hands stretched out to stroke the cheek of the woman before him. "Warm, this is not a dream," the inner girl along with the tears that now managed to break out in an instant.

"It's really mom, right?" repeat with a vibrating sound.

Hana's mother gently rubbed Ulfi's hands that were still attached to both cheeks with tears that could not be held anymore.

"Yes dear, this is mother," replied Hana's mother gently.

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