The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Final Warning
"Who are you? Why did you suddenly get in here?" ustadz Fikri asked in a worried tone, when he saw a young man slamming his face earlier.
"Basar santri new! Instead of saying hello first, just go in without permission!" Ustadz Zainal scolded Farhan who was still standing before them.
"Sorry, Ustadz. There seems to be a misunderstanding here. We'd better just go" Ustadz Fikri told the two Ustadz who reprimanded Farhan.
"No, no, no! This new Santri is disrespectful to us as Ustadz. As a punishment.. hmmm. because you are new santri, your punishment is to clean all the pages of the cottage. Don't let any dirt get left behind, okay?" ustadz Zainal.
Farhan rang both of his wrists and seemed to be ready to hit. Ustadz Zainal was a little confused to see the figure of the sacrificial young man standing in front of him, not even afraid at all.
"Ustadz Zainal, this doesn't seem good. It's better..." Ustadz Fikri was stopped by a lacing sound that hit a wall heavily coated with rusty zinc.
Ustadz Fikri still had good intentions to save the two Ustadz from Farhan, but they did not hear and heard a sound that was hitting a wall covered in rusty zinc.
When Ustadz Fikri and Ustadz Halim saw what hit the wall, they were shocked to see Ustadz Zainal sprawled with a mouth that was bleeding.
The two Ustadz who saw that could only swallow while trembling in fear.
"What just happened?" ask Ustadz Halim.
"Huh, huh, huh... I warned you guys. Why don't you want to hear?" ustadz Fikri said slowly as he looked towards Farhan who was walking closer.
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Farhan shook his head as he opened his eyes. "Bas stupid, could face a santri to ask for help? Very weak," he murmured.
"Haha... Astaghfirullah Hal'adzim O Allah... Already know there is a strong enemy directly calling for help huh? Weak ground" said Farhan, who was now standing right in front of Ustadz Zainal, lying limp on the floor.
With his knowledge, he heard clearly that Ustadz Zainal asked for help from one of his friends who was also Ustadz and equally troubled. However, he was not afraid of the help that was coming. Farhan only smiled faintly and slowly glanced towards his back, and realized there was something at the entrance.
From the outside, a black light was seen that was about to enter the building to help Ustadz Zainal. However, there was suddenly a figure of a pitch-black creature with an extremely strong dark aura standing and closing the door with its huge body so that the black light could not enter. The black creature was also like blowing black light until it disappeared from the place. A moment after the light was gone, the black creature also disappeared.
"What, what's going on? Why disappear?" ustadz Zainal panicked.
"Haha... Huff... Your knowledge and abilities are not yet how much, but your pride and arrogance have crossed the line. I'm sick of you guys" said Farhan.
Suddenly the building was smashed including broken windows scattered. The aura from Farhan caused the wounds of Ustadz Zainal and Ustadz Fikri to get worse, both external and internal injuries. Ustadz Halim experienced the same thing. All three are on the floor.
Farhan turned around and before his feet stepped out the door, he looked slightly at the three Ustadzs and said, "Huff... This is the last warning for all three of you. If you still dare to approach my family, this is not all you will get. Assalamu'alaikum Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh."
"Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh. Hah, hah, hah," answered the three Ustadz, while regulating breathing.
"Ohuk, uhuk... Huh, huh, huh... Astaghfirullah Hal'adhim... Huh, huh... It seems I can't continue this. Those who still continued, they would gain a strong opponent. I think the sacrificial young man will change Darul Musthafa's Pesantren Cottage" said one Ustadz who had provided assistance to Ustadz Zainal.