Trapped in a Sacred Prison

Trapped in a Sacred Prison
CHAPTER 32


The morning was so calm and peaceful, an atmosphere that was perfect for a cold-faced handsome man to muroja'ah memorization of his Qur'an.


The soft but melodious voice in mentioning verse by verse of the Qur'an made the man's mood calmer.


However, that calmness only lasted for a moment. When one by one his classmates came, the atmosphere of the classroom that had been peaceful immediately became noisy like in the market. Especially when Ulfi entered the classroom, voice after voice was heard, but not because of the commotion, but Amel and his compact friends insinuated the girl.


At first, the man wondered why Uelfi was currently being ostracized from his friends, but when Amel mentioned the matter of marriage, he began to understand what happened to the girl.


Until the time Amel increasingly corner the girl who is now the wife of his uncle, making the man began to grow furious.


"Who said he was alone?" firdaus said, instantly making the classroom atmosphere quiet. Even all eyes were on him.


Seeing men who had been cold and indifferent now speak up, certainly caused a sense of wonder and curiosity for them, because it was the first thing they saw.


Firdaus got up from his seat and stood near Ulli.


"What is wrong if a santriwati is married to his ustadz?" firdaus's baritone voice boomed in the classroom.


Everyone was silent, even Amel who had been very enthusiastic about cornering Ulfi could now only budge while swallowing his saliva with difficulty.


"If you consider the marriage of Uldi and Ustadz Ammar a negative thing, tell me where the negative side is?" ask Firdaus but no one answers.


"Java!" gertak Firdaus's. The man was really very emotional with the attitude of his female friends.


"It's wrong because he wasn't honest from the beginning to us, weren't he friends?" amel answered asking for approval from the others, and all of them nodded to the roommate of Uldi.


"Do you guarantee that if Uldi is honest from the beginning you can accept it? Or do the same thing as now? Then and now what's the difference?" firdaus said again.


Again they are silent.


"As you know, the marriage of Uldi and Ustadz Ammar was the idea of Hasan's grandfather and Ghafur's grandfather and was approved by Ammar himself. Ulfi knew nothing, as she knew, the night she tried to escape, and at dawn she was suddenly married. You guys never imagined how Ulfi felt back then? Married suddenly at the age of 16, to a man she had not yet known well, have you ever thought of the feelings of Ulfi?" Firdaus threw the question to all the female friends who were before him at this moment.


However, it was not the answer he got but silence.


"You obviously don't know, but lightly judging and excommunicating Ulli, what is so-called friend?" Firdaus now glanced at Sarah, Sinta, Ika, Lisa, Ira, and Fira who he knew were Ullis roommates.


Ulfi who was currently sitting next to Firdaus stood along dumbfounded by the man's attitude, but he also felt very grateful that there were still people who wanted to defend him.


After saying all that, Firdaus now returned to his seat and resumed his activities.


While the others were now silent contemplating the words of Paradise. Even Fira, who became my roommate and roommate, now feels guilty, she also confirms what Firdaus said.


Fira glanced towards Ulli who was sitting beside her. Then he wrote something down on a paper, then shifted it to the front of Ulli.


A surprised Ulli got a paper from Fira finally read it straight away.


"Ulfi, sorry." As the sound of his writing.


The girl subconsciously pulled the tip of her lips while reading Fira's message, then she wrote down an answer under it, then shifted it back to Fira's face.


Fira smiles at the reply from Uldi, then he writes something below and gives it to Ulli.


"Everything important is to buy your money."


"Pffs." The sound of Ulfi's stifled laughter managed to make Fira turn towards him, as well as Ulufi, a moment later they laughed together without a sound.


After the peace between Fira and Ulli was established, Maryam's ustadzah finally entered to provide nahwu material in place of Ammar ustadz.


"Ulf, does Maryam's ustadzah know that you are his wife ustadz Ammar?" asked Fira while whispering.


"It doesn't seem like it, though," Ulli replied in a whisper.


"Do you think that the ustadzah of Maryam often contacts ustadz Ammar? I see he likes it." Fira whispered back.


"It is impossible, if Maryam's ustadzah must know the limits, not su'udzhon deh," said Ulfi.


"Wiih, already know just use the term su'udzhon, later I want your interview, may well," said Fira, making Ulfi frown.


"What the hell kind of way?"


"There is."


They now end their whispering activities and then focus on the lessons.


Ulfi used to think this nahwu lesson was a very difficult lesson, but after understanding the formulas the girl began to understand little by little the lesson. Even after starting to understand it, he was able to read the yellow book even though it had only been a few sentences. But it was already the greatest achievement for an Ulli, the bar-bar girl and the runaway handyman.


Now the break has arrived, as promised, now Fira really treat Ulfi snack in the cooperative. In return, she conducted an exclusive interview with Ulli on the grief of being the wife of Ustadz Ammar. But of course while talking slowly so that the people who were there did not hear it.


After school activities ended, Uelfi chose to return to Ammar's house, although Fira had asked him to return to the room but still he still felt uncomfortable with other friends, especially Sarah.


He still wants to spend his time at the husband's house and Hasan's grandfather's house at once. Especially now, he plans to lure the father-in-law to contact his son who is in Cairo without asking for it. Borrowing a mobile phone to contact Ammar first of course he is still prestige.


But alas, how long Ulfi hung out at Hasan's grandfather's house, even until he paced back and forth making an unclear commotion between the two elderly men, he said, still neither his father-in-law nor Hasan's grandfather ever brought up Ammar's name, they were never even seen holding a cell phone.


It made Uldi upset himself, because for several months Ammar left, only once they communicated with each other, it was because the father who contacted him first.


"Ish, ustadz Ammar why never took the initiative to contact me anyway, does he already have a patch of heart there? Aih was very upset, aah," the girl grumbled inwardly.


The same situation continued for several months. Making the girl more urgency to think about her own feelings that always makes her anxious because she never communicates with the man.


๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ’ฎ


At the airport's arrival gate. The look of a handsome man coming out while pulling his suitcase walked so gallantly. The beard he deliberately kept made the man look more charismatic.


"'Ammu," called a beautiful girl dressed in a robe and pasmina Syar'i chased after the man from behind and held the man's hand so spoiled.


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