Trapped in a Sacred Prison
CHAPTER 5

It was getting late in the afternoon, seven santriwati from room one were now lined up neatly in front of their room while looking down, he said, except for Ulfi who had just stared intently at the big brother who was standing in front of them. Because, when he was still engrossed in sleep, one of the elder brothers forced him to wake up to pray, even though he himself forgot how to pray. And now he was told to stand like a statue

"What's your name?"

"Ulfis,"

"Origin?"

"Tournament!"

The big brother of the caretaker could only take a breath and throw it away slowly when he got an answer from Ulfi, the article instead of getting a meek answer or at least a soft voice, he said, he got a loud voice answer to every question.

"Ulfi, I know you're a new santriwati here, but you need to know that you are currently in the pesantren, a place that binds santri with strict rules in order to maintain attitude and discipline , you have to obey that if you don't want to have problems" said the elder brother in a firm tone.

Ulfi only saw the big brother flat without expression this time, he was reluctant to obey the words of the big brother because in his heart he wanted to do everything he wanted so that he could be removed from this pesantren, as soon as possible.

"Well, since one of your friends broke the rules, then your punishment is to clean the school bathroom tomorrow, EVERYONE!"

Like the saying that one does, all are subject to stone.

"Yes" said the six santriwati with lethargy except Ulli who did not intend to do it.

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Next day

Ulfi and her six roommates are now walking together towards their school which is not so far from their dormitory.

Ulfi which basically has a beautiful beauty, making some santriwati and santri who are already in school a little hypnotized by the beauty of her face.

However, for Ulfi, such a thing was common, even in a day he could receive a confession of love from 5 people at once in his old school, not to mention outside school.

Well, at his school, Ulli was like a prima donna, not only rich and classy, she was also very beautiful and smart. No wonder if those who pursue it are also from the class, but of course immediately thrown spoiled by Ulli.

Ulfi feels too childish to be in a relationship, which is why she has not been attracted to any man.

"Assalamu 'alaikum.." said Sinta when entering the class that now there are some of their friends inside, both men and women.

Well, specifically for the High School level, santri and santriwati classes are joined, in contrast to the Junior High School level where the santri and santriwati classes are separated.

"Friends, meet this new friend of ours, his name is Ulfi," said Sarah introduced Ulli in front of the class.

"Halo Ulli, introduce my name Bahar" said a santri who looked sweet black while cupping his hands together.

"I'm Syafri" said the friend beside Bahar in the same way.

All of the students in the class seemed enthusiastic about introducing themselves except for the students who had only read the Qur'an without caring about Ulfi and one of the students who seemed to be upset looking at Ulli at this time. He is Amel, a santriwati who had pushed with Ulli yesterday while in the cafeteria.

Seeing Ulfi staring at the santri cuek who had lowered his head since then, Syafri who understood immediately stood up and introduced the santri.

"Oh yes, if you are curious who the child is, his name is Daus, Firdaus As-Siddiq, he is indeed the person so, cold as a refrigerator and flat like a wall, hahaha," Syafri said then laughed crisply, laughing crisply, but it felt crisp in the classroom because no one laughed. The laughter slowly faded from his face, his one hand now scratching his non-itchy nape.

"Oh," Ulli replied briefly and then sat down in an empty spot right beside Fira.

Shortly after, the lesson schedule began, a young and handsome ustad entered the class.

"Sar, our idol ustad has come," whispered Sinta from behind while patting Sarah's shoulder.

Some santriwati now look enthusiastic when the young ustad teaches, including Ulufi who is quite fascinated by the good looks of the ustad. How not, the ustad has beautiful eyes, thick eyebrows, a sharp nose and a firm jaw. Not to mention his tall and well-built body with his white skin wrapped in cocoa clothes makes his good looks more visible.

"Fir, what's the name of the ustad?" ulfi whispered to Fira.

"Oh." Ullis rounded her lips. "Still single? How old? Original where? Where does he live? Is he a bell..."

"Ekhem, if you want to talk, speak in the school corridor to be more free," said the oustad when he heard the voice of Ulfi who was like a whisper but sounded to his ear.

"Anything can be handsome?" plain Ulfi chirps, all the friends of Ulli in the class were compactly looking at Ulli with eyes bully in disbelief, only this time there were those who dared to bomb the oustad.

Ustad Ammar frowned looking at the foreign-looking santriwati in his eyes.

"Are you a new santriwati?"

"Yes, I know?"

All friends of Ulfi can only discuss the breath of hearing the courage of Ulli, one that Fira forgot to say to Ulli, that handsome ustad is one of the most forbidden in this pesantren.

With a sharp eye, the ustad walked up to the table of Ulfi in the back.

"Kok know?" hiss ustad Ammar repeated the words of Uldi, but Uldi just nodded casually and do not forget the sweet-ass smile.

Plaques

A small stick that was always held by the ustad landed so hard on the table Ulli, making the owner of the table aghast of course with a face that changed 180 degrees.

"Stand in front of the class until you can tell which attitude to the teacher and which to your friend" he said in a firm voice.

"But sir.-"

"There's no buts!" insist ustad Ammar before Ulfi finished his words.

Feeling extremely annoyed, Ulli stood up with his sharp gaze towards the young ustad.

The one in the face chose to return to his seat without guilt.

Ulfi only stood still like a statue, but very clearly from his eyes showed an angry look at ustad who was currently teaching.

Not really, school hours are over. As per the punishment, before returning to the dormitory, Ulfi and her roommates had to clean all the toilets at her school before the dzuhur prayer time.

And now they've all been in the toilet, except Ulli of course.

"Huh I expected, surely he will disappear again," Sinta grumbled as she brushed the toilet floor.

"Huh I thought you would grumble Sinta," Lisa said.

"And I thought you were going to chatter when I heard Lisa grumbling" Sinta said.

"Hey, I thought you were going to argue again," Sarah interrupted, leaving the two girls speechless, throwing glances at each other and laughing crisply.

"Once again we have to do something without Ulli, the spoiled brat girl," Sinta later said.

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"Uhuk uhuk uhuk.duh who else cursed me, less work once he," ulfi muttered while lying in front of the front porch of the house where the grandfather lived because Hasan's grandfather still had not returned from the mosque.

Ulli lay so relaxed as she stared at the ceiling of the house. With the arms of his right hand, and legs resting on each other, making Uelfi feel so comfortable, plus a gust of wind that was so cool that his eyes immediately felt heavy.

In an instant, the girl had already entered in the world of her dreams and without Ulfi realizing it, she had become the center of attention for the santri passing near the house. Well, the house that is currently in the residence of Hasan's grandfather and his best friend is in the dormitory area of the son, so many santri sons and oustad who passed by.

"Hey.. Why is santriwati here?" the baritone voice of a man made Ulfi wake up and immediately rise from his sleep. Still trying to gather his consciousness, Uelfi squinted to adjust the light that entered into his retina suddenly, a moment later Ulfi's eyes perfectly patterned when he saw who was in front of him at this time.

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