After Being In Prison

After Being In Prison
Chapter 28: Iedul Adha And the Cursed Ulama


“Happy birthday Alma, Happy Birthday Salma Darling, cup" said Jono as he kissed his wife's forehead.


“Abang, by Allah this is a special gift for Alma Darling, by Allah. Thank you for your attention all this time, dear yes"


“Iya Dear, equally, surely the face of our children will be white-white like you"


“Alma does not want to expect much Bang, but God willing your guess is right"


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Iedul Adha (24 April 2029)


Today in the boarding house Al-Hikmah Putri and Putra held the event Iedul Qurban. Thanks to the savings of Salma and Jono, Alhamdulillah they can pray today even though they can only donate 1 sheep, but at least they can perform Qurbani worship this year.


“Ustadz Nature! This year's antum qurban? Hahaha... what kind of ustadz are you following, O hordes of fools? I know that he has never sacrificed. He has a satay shop. Do not let the sheep be eaten alone tuh, hahahahaha" joked Jono from across.


“Lack of people! How can he know if I don't beat a sheep? I may be spied on again"


#Flashback 3 days before Ied (21 April 2029)


Alam Firmansyah was in the boarding house Al-Hikmah Putra, suddenly came ustadz Basyir to ask for data on anyone who has donated sheep or cows to the mosques around it.


“Ustadz Alam, have already fallen animal qurban right? The feast of Iedul Qurban will soon be Tadz"


“Oh, mmmm.. already Ustadz, in the mosque that is back there. Alhamdulillah ane udeh nyumbangin 3 tails Ustadz, hahahaha"


“Don't really fall there?"


“Bener Ustadz, if antum does not believe, antum can ask yourself the same santri-santri ane. Haha"


“Ya. Thank God Ustadz. So antum has contributed 3 tails huh?"


“Betul Ustadz, masa' Ustadz don't believe the same ane anyway? Ane's opening a satay food stall now, hahahahaha"


“OK deh, ane enter into data first ye"


“Iya Yes Ustadz, please"


“Ya already then Ustadz, ane pamit first, want to record other residents. Assalamualaikum"


“Wa Alaykum Salam Wa Rahmatullah Wa Barakatuh!"


“Ustadz base blo'on... very easy I kadalin, good aje I was told to follow the qurban. Huh, really, mendingan I developed my business aje, plus nipu those morons for me love water do'a ade paynye also of course, hahahahaha, can make dowry ame Salma. That rancid bastard didn't pantes for Salma's dapetin"


“Oooh, so he doesn't love animal sacrifice? About him having a sate warung business continues as good as jidat not nyumbang lu ye. Watch out for you Firmansyah, I'll trap you. I'll make sure Iedul Adha taun this. You'll be humiliated!" jono muttered inwardly which turned out unbeknownst to Nature he had been spying on her.


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(Al-Hikmah Boarding School 24 April 2029)


“Barthy lu Jono! Then don't be your sekate-kate! Tau of the mane you accuse me of not falling? Huh uh?"


“Abang, Brother already dong do not fuss here. Not good with the santri-santri, ustadz, and ustadzah here" whispered Salma


“Huffftt..okay Darling, okay... You are just as good as you"


“Mashaallaaah! Ustadzah Salma, how many months is it? I can hold his stomach. I read shalawat so that his son becomes a child shaleh shalehah later" said Ustadzah Fahmah.


“Aduuuh, funnyaa. When can Hajar like Ustadzah Salma?" chirps Hajar.


“Hush! It's Hajar! What the hell are you talking about? Still ngabdi in the cottage kok already thought of marriage" said ustadzah Fahmah.


“Wkwkwkwkwkwk... It's okay Hajar, so you learn first who is cool here huh Nak? God willing if you grow up later and you have graduated, you can be like a Ustadzah" said Salma.


“Amiiin, uh by the way what gender is Ustadzah? Must be twins? How old is 4 months stomach that big?" ask Hajar.


“You're smart Hajar! It's a shame, thank God the baby is twins, both boys"


“Iiish would have been born unyu-unyu kayak Ustadzah deh muka, eh meaning.. handsome kayak her husband too, right Om?"


“Mmm... hehe Yes Dear" replied Jono.


“Mmmm...emang you are yes Hajar, most can if you joke with me, uh do not forget later after the slaughter of the sacrificial animal is finished, you help clean the dirty ones, son yes?"


“Hah? Ish no ah, disgust Ustadzah"


“Yeah... Hajar you should be able to dong Darling, later your friends will help you too" said Salma


“Down said Ustadzah Salma, if not familiarized from now, how will you serve your husband Nak?"


“Hehehe.. Yes Ustadzah, ouch so shame Hajar"


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⭐ 2 Months Later (June 2029)


Alam Firmansyah was teaching at the boarding house Al-Hikmah Putra, a bad habit that he had still could not be eliminated, namely his arrogance. Yes, this is what makes Salma not like him from the beginning, it is true that he is one of the best santri in Al-Hikmah Putra boarding school, but still, he is, smart is not enough if you still like to boast. So why did he show off his intelligence in front of his students? Isn't that arrogant a demon's cursed nature? Well, but that's the Firmansyah Realm, his character can't change. Always feeling right and not being blamed by others.


“Assalamu Alaykum Wa Rahmatullah Wa Barakatuh O servants of Allah!"


“Wa Alaykum Salam Wa Rahmatullah Wa Barakatuh Ustadz Alam!"


Nature began to introduce herself into the new school year to most of her new students and she also began to boast.


“You all need to know, and I already know that surely among you who have studied with me for a long time must have known that I have studied in Egypt for a long time, I studied in Egypt for 9 years, my children! 9 YEARS!"


“And you know what else makes these people respect me so much? Because in addition to me, I have studied in Egypt precisely in Al-Azhar since the age of 20 years.I have also stepped on the holy land of Mecca, Inshallah counted 7 times I took the Hajj. Hahahaha, therefore I ask all of you to respect me as a great scholar here! Do you understand?"


“Faham Ustadz" replied the santri simultaneously.


“Good! Now that Diniyyah is done later, you kiss my feet huh? By tabarukan. Remember, this foot once stepped on the holy land of Mecca 7 times"


“Iya Ustadz"


“Hah? Tell me to kiss the leg too? Actually he is a real cleric or a fake anyway? But, he said he was the former best santri in this boarding school. It is better to follow it, than later I am the quality of the cleric" Imran murmured in his heart.


“Hai, why are you silent? Come kiss my feet, quick!"


“Oh, mmmm. Yes Ustadz, yes"


“Hahahaha.. santri-santri brain shrimp this I can benefit in order to fulfill my desire, my personal interests should I fulfill for the sake of prosperity myself. Including taking back Salma from that dumb fugitive, hahahahaha. I know my son is a twin. Mmmm.. with this much santri I am sure I can do what I want. Look at Salma, you're definitely going back into my arms"