USTADZ
1. Penalties

"Can anyone answer this question?"

The voice of the male teacher who was teaching the molecular formula was like a fairy tale for the children of his students who were mostly women. Upon hearing the teacher's question, all the students lowered their heads, pretending to be busy so as not to be appointed. Although they had been seen listening since, they were completely unfocused. It's 14:00, it's time to eat and take a nap.

Syahla, who was sitting in the number three row, seemed busy with other things. He was seen laughing himself while writing in his kwarto book. Sometimes he imagines a romantic scene and re-writes it on top of the book.

"No one wants to answer? Why are you all quiet? Do you really understand or not?"

The handsome-looking young teacher with a handsome stature frowned at the expression of his student son who seemed reluctant to answer. He sighed before continuing, "Okay, then I'll just point it out,"

All heads are getting bowed. As much as possible avoid seeing their teacher. While Syahla who is still engrossed in her own world is not aware of it.

"Yahla!" The young teacher. "Well answer my question!"

Syahla whose name was suddenly called immediately stood up. Look at the teacher's face that looks scary.

"Ee. don't know Ustadz,"

"Don't know?" The young teacher who was familiarly called Ustadz Amar approached the table Syahla. "Keep, what did you not know?"

Quickly, Syahla tried to hide the book kwarto that he had been following since. "I don't understand Ustadz,"

"can't understand? Were you not busy taking notes? Try here, I see the contents of your notes."

Mucus! Shahla cursed in her heart. If caught Ustadz Amar, can berabe everything.

"One.."

This is Ustadz Amar's flagship weapon. He would start counting to make his student's child feel bullied. Usually, before the count of three, they would turn themselves in first before being scolded.

"Two.."

Cold sweat ran down the temple of Shahla, making her veil wet. He bit his lips, what should he do now?

"Three!"

In the end, Shahla handed the book to Ustadz Amar. Ustadz Amar received it with a sharp gaze.

"Ustadz Galak?" Ustadz Amar read the title on the first page of the book. "Are you sure this is a chemistry notebook?"

Ustadz Amar read the next page out loud. "Ustadz Rohman is a cold-hearted man who has never felt such trivial things as the feeling of love. However, everything changes after he meets a beautiful girl named Nabila,"

The first paragraph Ustadz Amar read invited the laughter of all the students in the class. Shahla still stood with her head bowed.

"I saw that you were so determined. I guess you noted my explanation, it turns out that it even makes ingredients, bowing,"

Ustadz Amar stared intently through the room until the laughter of his students stopped.

"If anyone is caught doing anything other than listening to my lessons, they will be punished!" said firmly. "Yahla! I'm confiscating your book!"

"Eh, not ustadz!" Syahla hastily intercepted Ustadz Amar. "I'll do anything, but the book please don't get confiscated!"

"Do anything?" Ustadz Amar smiled obliquely. "okay! During this one month, clean the bathroom of the princess boarding school until kinclong! Keep memorizing all the molecular formulas in this chapter and deposit them to me tomorrow! If it's all, then your book is returned,"

"Huh?" Syahla was agitated by the punishment she received. Cleaning the princess' toilet for a month? Just be right!

"Ustad! I—"

THE CRING!!

The sound of the school sign bell ending cuts through Syahla's complaint. Ustadz Amar hurried away from the class without regard to Shahla who was ready to protest.

"Gurghhh!" Shahla dropped her head on the table. Laksmi, his comrade stroking his back comforted.

"I just got inspired! That's why I wrote it! Part of the lesson Ustadz Amar is bosenin really, it would be sleepy if not do anything!"

"See the handsome face of Ustadz Amar, definitely not so sleepy!"

Syahla shook her head to hear Laksmi's solution that was beyond reason. "Why the hell in the twelfth grade I still meet that fierce ustadz? Bosen knows!"

"Yes.. The boss is just you. We-we are fine, counting eye wash," said another friend of Shahla.

Shahla pursed her lips. It's not a matter of washing his eyes, but it's fierce, naudzubillah! Since the first grade of Junior High, Syahla has been taught by Ustadz Amar. I don't know why Ustadz Amar is so multitalented. From mathematics, physics, chemistry, history, even Arabic he can. No wonder Ustadz Amar has always been appointed as a teacher for difficult lessons in Ponpes Al-Raudhah.

Ponpes Al-Raudhah itself is a pesantren that is quite famous on the island of Java. The amount of money, has reached tens of thousands. In addition to providing lessons in religious sciences, Pesantren Al-Raudhah also provides formal school lessons. Pesantren divide the time into two, morning until noon for formal school, and night for non-formal. In the pesantren itself there are schools from Kindergarten to University whose all teacher boards are the students in the pesantren.

Ustadz Amar was one of the many Ustadz who were entrusted with teaching women's classes. The reason is one, because Ustadz Amar is a teacher who is indiscriminate, always firm in teaching and giving punishment, no matter men or women. Ustadz Amar also never heard of dating the princess, and only focused on his education.

Because of his intelligence and assertiveness, many women who crave it, but not a few who often swear it if it is affected by apes like Shahla today.

"Later what lesson? It was not in the mood to see Ustadz Amar again," Syahla propped up her chin with her hand.

"Nahwu," Laksmi grimaced. "Surely see you again,"

Syahla's body immediately sagged on the chair. Why is Ustadz Amar so versatile? Every day I see him again, again.

Syahla was tired of meeting the face of Ustadz Amar who was said to be handsome. Free handsome when fierce, his mind is irritated.

"How do you know my novel? I want to be on the internet tomorrow,"

"Reprite it, please" Laksmi tried to give advice, but then she immediately shut her mouth to look at the sharp gaze of her best friend.

"Related? It's so good you said it! For a week I've written fifteen chapters from morning, noon, night! You think rewriting's that easy?"

"Judah, don't be angry.." Laksmi again stroked Shahla's back. "Be careful,"

"It is impossible that the fierce usstadz can be well-intentioned," Shahla folded her hands while thinking. "Eh, by the way, it's the 31st right?"

Laksmi first checked the calendar on the classroom wall before nodding. "Yes, why?"

"That's right! At the end of each month are teachers at meetings! Let's go in the teacher's room and get the book!"

Laksmi glares. "Are you sure I'm helping?"

"Who said please?" Shahla approached Laksmi and whispered. "I just want to take away my rights that Ustadz Amar has taken away,"

"No need ah" Laksmi refused. "I'm afraid of sin,"

"Yas," Syahla pretended to be angry. "You won't make me an exclusive reader anymore,"

"Eh, don't dong!" Laksmi panic. "Have I helped you!"

"Yes indeed!" Syahla smiled happily. "Later the night we start the execution,"

Laksmi gulped and nodded her head hesitantly.

For a long time, I loved to read novels. He was amazed by the ability of the author who seemed to create his own world for the characters he wrote. For this reason Syahla began writing novels in online novel applications, which turned out to attract many readers. His followers were even ten thousand by now.

Friends in the dormitory also love to read his work. But because there are no mobile phones and they can only access the internet once a week during computer lessons, they can only read from kwarto book handwritten by Syahla. The book can sometimes rotate from one hostel to another, alternating between each person, and having to wait a long time until everyone has finished reading it. Laksmi as a roommate Syahla gets the privilege to read the book first compared to her other friends.

So, if the opportunity is lost, Laksmi will no longer be able to read the romantic story of ustadz Rohman with Nabila. He was very curious about the continuation!

In the end, there was no longer any reason for Laksmi to reject Syahla's 'take rights' plan tonight.