I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 12.10)
"Lied, Ustad! It was my letter and the writing was mine. If Ustad does not believe please ask Ustazah the instructor to judge for himself." Asri refuted again, making people even more confused.
However, the challenge from Asri should have led them to believe that the letter belonged to Asri.
"Sorry, Ustad. What he said was true if the handwriting in the letter was his. But the letter is really mine. I was so embarrassed by my unkempt Arabic writing that I asked him to help me write a letter." Mega insisted on rebutting, leaving people even more confused.
What Mega said could be true because to make a love letter, the writing is at least neat and looks beautiful.
"Are you really writing this letter to this man?" Ustad Azam asked flatly, his expression and tone were much more unfriendly than usual.
In fact, this was more different than his tone last night when the two of them were talking together inside the mosque.
Mega bit her lip. He had already lied so it was impossible to pull his words back. Perhaps, the two of them would experience a minor conflict due to this misunderstanding but rather than seeing his friends punished alone he thought it was okay.
"Yes, Ustad." He did not lie if his courage instantly shrunk.
Ustad Azam obviously did not like it, he glanced at the male santri who was beside Ustad Vano with a flat expression. This should not be a hostile gaze but somehow the male santri could feel that Ustad Azam did not like it?
The man was clearly confused by this state of affairs. He and his friends just want to help in the rice field while playing without any intention of approaching or meeting with female students. But an unexpected incident occurred, 3 foreign female students suddenly made a commotion in front of him. He heard this about an epistle-echem, the letter that the black veiled girl had originally given him.
But, uh,
But why would he feel if the black veiled girl was a bit familiar?
Santri man was constantly looking at the bowed face of Asri, because he felt that Asri was no stranger to him. It's just, this male santri is not sure where to meet Asri.
"Close your eyes, you. Are you who you're looking at?" Kevin's flat voice drew the man's student from his mind.
Santri the man was embarrassed to be reprimanded by Kevin, the male dormitory's chief disciplinary officer. Although they are both seperation but Kevin is a respected person in this boarding school, in addition he is also rumored to be applying to become a teacher here after graduating a few months more.
"Sorry, I didn't mean anything to do it." The male Santri withdrew his gaze from Asri, nodding in embarrassment to Kevin who was still flat-faced.
His mood was clearly very bad when he had just laughed happily a moment ago.
"Then put your eyes down if you don't mean anything." Kevin clearly did not believe it.
"They lied! This is clearly a letter"
"When do you have to be like this? Don't waste any more time and tell me honestly who made this letter!" Cut Ustad Vano doesn't want to listen to Ai's confession anymore.
He was already very angry, no one dared to interrupt his words even Sasa, the chief disciplinary officer of the princess dormitory who should have interfered chose to shut up rather than further anger Ustad Vano.
They are better off being observers than meddling.
Asri glanced at Mega and Ai at the side. It meant that clearly, he wanted to negotiate with the two of them to keep his mouth shut and let the matter be faced by him.
He who started then he will also end, Asri still clearly remembers what Ai said last night.
"Well, I'll tell you the truth." Mega said beyond Asri's expectations.
"Let me, please" whispered Asri.
But Mega doesn't listen and continues while Ai on the side decides to listen before interrupting if Mega lies again.
"It actually belongs to the three of us."
Everyone,"...." The show changed quickly!
Ai and Asri, right, Ustad." They've gone too far.
Ustad Azam clearly did not understand or rather he could not accept this reality.
"So you three made a letter to the same man?" He kept asking even though Ai and Asri had also admitted it - with great constancy.
"Yes, Ustad."
The male-satri allegedly 'the luckiest person' got the letters from the three female santri at once was very surprised to hear the confessions of the three of them. Yet here he was just a victim who was used as an excuse to escape - although in the end the three of them would not escape punishment.