Trapped in a Sacred Prison
CHAPTER 22

A bright morning in the land of Santri, the warm sun also radiates light to illuminate the holy prison which is now like the comfort of the morning homes of the young men in it.

It is clear that the activities of the santri that began since the dawn of adhan reverberated, until now when the sun began to appear, rows of santri were seen walking in an orderly manner towards the school where they studied.

Ulfi and her friends have now arrived at school. They were talking in the park in front of their class.

"Ulf, lately we noticed you often spend the night at Hasan's grandfather's house, is it okay like that? Given that Hasan's grandfather's house is in the santri putra area," said Sarah.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I like living there, too" replied Uelfi and of course he lied.

"But after all, you should not leave congregational prayers in the mosque dong, we are tired of getting punishment continues," said Sinta.

"Yes, I'll work on it later," replied Ulli smiling clumsily.

Shortly after, the entrance bell rang. The students immediately entered their respective classes. At the same time a young man was walking down the school corridor so confidently.

"Excuse me" he said as he entered the classroom.

The class was boisterous, instantly silent. All eyes were on the handsome man standing in front of the class.

"Wow, there's a bidadara coming down from Heaven," Lisa slid in a soft but still slightly audible voice.

"Your eyes Lis in the guard," Shafri chirped, making the girl look straight at him.

"Boy?" lirih Ullif.

"You know him Ulf?" ask Fira who heard the words of Ulli.

"Yes, he's Boy, my classmate when I was in school in Jakarta," replied Ulli.

"Kok can happen to be coming here, this boarding school is very far from Jakarta" said Fira.

"I don't know either, it might just be a coincidence" Ulli replied.

"Hello everyone, introduce me, I'm a new boy in this class," said Boy introduced himself.

"Hello bro, what room are you in? Why didn't we know there was a new santri?" ask Syafri.

"I'm in a two-room one dorm" replied Boy casually.

"Loh, that means you're Daus' roommate" said Arsyad as he looked back where Firdaus was sitting unconcerned, muroja'ah.

"Yes, unfortunately he is too cool and cold" Boy quipped, but the insinuated did not give any response.

"Boy, sit down, there's still an empty seat in the back" Syafri said.

Boy smiled with sparkling eyes when he saw the figure of the girl he knew so well was sitting in the back row of seats. He walked to take a seat right next to the place of Ulli.

"Hi Ulli, long time no see," Boy said, making the girl smile and nod.

Hearing the name of Ulfi mentioned by his roommate, Firdaus turned to see for a moment how the interaction between Boy and Ulli, after which he returned to focus on his mushaf.

Hours of study also lasts until arriving at the break.

When all the friends of Ulfi had come out, the girl only realized that the allowance given by Ammar was over she had used the treaty and worse Ulfi forgot to ask for it again in Ammar.

"Gosh, this is the name of your eating weapon, where I'm hungry again," he said, patting his head.

"Well, where's the ustadz killer?" her monologue while out of class to find the whereabouts of the husband.

"Ulfi, aren't you a prankster?" tanya Boy who just returned from the cooperative.

"Where? Like living in this prison?" boy asked as he leaned his back against the side wall of the door, while Ulfi stood in the doorway.

"Well, good," replied Ulli.

"You don't lie to Ulf, I know you must be tormented here, look at how thin you've become so dry." Boy pointed to the body of Uldi who had dropped 5 kg since he lived in the boarding school.

"Boy, how did you get into this pesantren too? Are you following me? hahaha kanda Boy." Not answering Boy's question, Ulli asked Boy back while chuckling.

"If your guess is correct, then why?" said Boy, immediately make the laughter of Ulli stop.

"What do you mean Boy?" ulfi asked with a serious look.

"Come on Ulf, you know that from the past until now I liked you, even when people accused you of having an abnormality because of not being interested in relationships with men, I never believed, she said, although I'm a mess in a row of men who often get rejection from you."

"Yes on?" Ulfi frowned, he was completely unable to guess where his old friend was talking to.

"I want to help you" Boy replied with a smile that now adorned his handsome face.

Not far from the place of Ulfi, precisely on the terrace of the office, a man was looking seriously at two teenagers who seemed to be cool in telling stories, no matter what they discussed.

"Sister Ammar, after this break, sister there's no class?" ask ustadzah Maryam who appeared from behind Ammar.

"No, what's the matter?"

"It so happens that my family will come here, well I want to introduce brother Ammar to them."

Ammar frowned, eager to ask why he should be introduced to everything, as he had nothing to do with Mareka, but Ammar abandoned his intentions for fear of the woman being offended.

"How sis?" maryam asked immediately to disperse the reverie of Ammar.

"I'm sorry, what time is it?" ask Ammar later.

"Maybe in a few minutes, brother, they reported that they were on their way here.

Ammar kept quiet again, thinking of ways he wouldn't have to meet Maryam's parents.

Suddenly an idea flashed in his head, where his plan to buy a couple ring for himself and Ulli he would advance.

Well, Ammar deliberately wanted to buy a more modest couple ring because Ulli refused to wear the wedding ring he once gave. The girl said her model was too obvious as a wedding ring, and she feared her marital status was revealed because of the ring.

Unlike Ulli, Ammar just wants to show everyone that he is a married man.

"I'm sorry, I've got an agenda after this, so maybe I can't meet your parents" the man finally refused.

Of course Ammar's answer left the beautiful woman a little disappointed, but according to Ammar it is better than Maryam to introduce Ammar to both parents which will eventually lead to the emergence of misunderstandings between them.

After his conversation with Maryam, Ammar turned back to the school corridor where Uldi and his friend were busy telling stories, but apparently his little wife was no longer there, only the teenage boy remained in his place.

Ammar was about to re-enter the office, but his steps came to a halt when the voice of someone called him.

"Ustad."

Ammar smiled as he saw his wife walking towards him.

"Ah, what a coincidence he's here."

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