The Stain Behind Khimar
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Ida walked hurriedly to the mushola. The worried face and trembling body made him almost stumble a few times. His eyes caught the figure of Asma who was chatting with Fatimah on the terrace of the mosque. Ida knows, Fatimah also lived in the same orphanage as Astma.

Ida then approached them and pulled Asthma's hand violently. Makes Fatimah's forehead wrinkled in dislike.

"We're home now." Asthma's eyes are perfectly rounded. He looked at the pale-looking Ida with her eyebrows linked together.

"You sick?" Asthma puts the back of her hand on Ida. She felt Ida's skin cold.

"No, I miss papa. Let's go home." Asthma looks suspiciously at Ida. Ida doesn't usually behave like this. Although he is sometimes childish. Ida holds Asthma's hand.

"Eh you!" the sound brought Asthma and Ida to a halt. They turned around and saw Fatimah staring intently at two santriwati who were caught carrying a cell phone. Asthma looked at Ida. His best friend's face grew pale. It makes asthma more confused.

Asma drew near to Fatimah but a strong grip she felt on her arm.

"Let's go home." Ida pulled Asthma again. Once heard by Asma snapped Fatimah. Though he knew clearly, that Fatimah was one type of gentle woman.

"How dare you watch this!"

Asma turned her head for a while before putting on the sandals in the direction Fatimah stood. At her sight Fatimah stared at the phone screen in her hand with perfectly rounded eyes.

"Let's Asma!" again, Ida pulled him in haste. I still hear a voice.

"We don't know if anyone sent it."

"Yes Ustadzah, and isn't that Ustadzah Asma huh?"

"Wait for Da, are you afraid they'll call me?" The asthma stops and is ready to return.

"No, you're wrong." Ida pulled Asthma roughly. Asma can see the face of worry next to her increasingly visible.

Arriving at the dormitory. He saw Syifa taking care of their clothes.

"We're really going home tonight?" ask Asma while glancing at the wall clock that shows the clock half 11 pm.

"Yes, where are you?" Ida looked at Asma. Asthma eyeballs moving. Trying to remember things that are rarely touched. Then his feet stepped into the closet in the room. Open the drawer and right, the phone is right there.

Ida's hand immediately swept the phone away quickly. "I'm minjam yaa!" he said while smiling forcefully. Asthma is silent.

"Where have you been khimar?" ask Ida while putting the Asma phone into the right pocket.

"Almost all over the place that's covered. Like a library or a mushola. If I'm sure there aren't any men there. Why?"

"No papa." Ida swallows saliva. Santriwati just knew, he thought. Ida then helps Syifa clean up their stuff. Long enough because more women stuff than expected.

"Da, here's my phone. Not wearing it, right?" he had seen Ida not use her phone at all. Makes Asthma more curious about what is happening.

"So, I want to fuck," Ida took the Asma phone in her pocket and swallowed the saliva. There's password.

"What password?"

"here."

"You know napa."

"What's the matter!" Asthma is getting upset. He took his phone in Ida's hand and unlocked the screen. Even though Ida is his best friend. Asthma should maintain privacy. That's why he didn't want to tell me his cell phone password. His brows were linked when an unknown number sent the video.

"here." Ida took Astma's phone nervously. Asma took her phone back in Ida's hand. But hold his best friend.

"Enough Da, I know there's something you're hiding." Asma's taken. He snorted in annoyance at the ridiculous behavior he and Ida had taken the thing in his hand. But his finger quickly opened the video. Ida and Syifa froze.

Asthma eyes perfectly round. Just like Ida and Syifa. His throat was stuck and his face was pale. Asthma opened her eyes. A few seconds the video went. Then he stopped and opened several photos of the same number.

His tears fell and his defenses collapsed. The phone was picked up by Ida and thrown to the floor until it broke into pieces. Ida hugged Asthma tightly.

"I-i-that's a-what?" Asma looked at Ida with tears that kept falling violently.

"Ma ...." Asthma cries with a stuffing that starts hard. His heart was like a sharp but bloodless thing. He ruffled his head which was still wearing a wide and long hijab. He pushed Ida. Swinging from the arms of his best friend. Banging his forehead to the edge of the bed but swiftly blocked Syifa's hand.

Syifa's hand blushed. Asma looked at Syifa with a sad look in her eyes. Syifa's eyes are also puffy.

"That's not me!" Asthma shouted loudly. Syifa and Ida were calm. Hugged him tightly.

"That's not me. I've never made a video like that Da."

"Yes Asthma, yes we know," said Ida while tightening his arms. That video is a sex video. The man whose face was grim. The face of Asthma is clearly visible. The photos of Asma naked with her eyes closed made Ida conclude one thing. That's true Asthma, but Asthma in photos and on video without her knowledge. Probably one of his customers. But Ida doesn't care. Now he has to take Asthma away. I don't know why every cell phone in the boarding school receives that video and that photo. Before Asthma is increasingly humiliated and makes psychic Asthma disturbed and depressed.

***

Dhika snorted in annoyance and looked at her brother Reno who was smiling to himself. Looks very happy.

"Wear pretentious and back off. Though already rejected," sneered Reno while glancing at Dhika. His sister looked surprised, making Reno laugh. Obviously he knew from Ummi, that Dhika was rejected Asthma. And now his sister acted as if she was backing away with honor.

Dhika then opened her phone which read. He jolted and accidentally dropped his phone. Reno watched by linking her brows.

"What's wrong?"

"There are those who send pornoo videos." sahutan from Dhika successfully make Reno confused. He also opened his phone which sounded. Obviously, there's something unusual here.

"Astaghfiullah!"

Abi and Umi came out of the room. He looked at his two sons in the living room. Abi's face looked flushed while Umi was deathly pale.

"Come on Umi's got the video too?" both of his parents nodded. Dhika knitted her eyebrows.

Adit who had just come out of Reno's room confusedly stared at that one family.

"Dit, where's Lo's phone?"

"What did he do?"

"Buruan!" Adit complied and took his phone. Leave it to Reno despite being confused as to what really happened.

"Adit can't get the video. This means that it was planned from a distance. Sent to all devices in the pesantren," said Reno with a frown deep. His white face flushed with anger. His hand moved trying to call someone.

"Ummi's sure it's Asthma?" abi asked and in reply a weak nod from Ummi. Dhika knitted brows inexplicably. He did not really see the face of the man or woman in the video.

"Gue needs Lo's help!"

".... "

Everyone watched Reno who appeared to be calling with his face down.

"Remove all the videos you've shared, can't you?"

"It can, but it takes time!"

"So, it has to be right now and get it done quickly!"

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