Holy Prison (Love For Iqlima)

Chapter 45: The Morning Star

"Hi Mas Yahya! We'll see you again! " Layla walked over giving her charming smile. Dimples look adorned both of his cheeks.

"So you've met before? Nice dong! Means familiar? " Hajjah Aisyah pretended not to know. He pulled out a chair for Layla to sit on.

"Already, but Yahya mas very cold Mi. Rich in polar ice! It's hard to melt" Adu Layla. He came up to Hajjah Aisha.

"Duh Yahya's. You have to be more flexible! Even if you graduate and never see a woman, don't be so stiff!" Sahut Hajjah Aisyah with its special dialect. Layla took the initiative to take a knife but seemed confused what to do.

"Mi, what hasn't been done? Let Layla help! "

Tests. Like a drop of morning dew, Hajjah Aisyah was moved.

"God, you are a diligent and understanding child! You sit down with Yahya. It's over, stay at the same meeting mbok Jum! " The Sahut Hajjah Aisyah led Layla to sit near Yahya.

"Hmh, Yahya excuse me, Mi! Call on Ima to eat together!" Yahya got up pulling the chair back. Layla's face turned grim. Hajjah Aisyah. He's not feeling good about Layla.

"Son Yahya, Son... Wait for... Iqlima will study at the cottage. Don't disturb his concentration dong! Let's eat first! "

"Mbok Jum, Mboook... Ayooo the food is up! The movement is a bit accelerated huh Mbok!" Yahya had to sit back.

"This cool rice is Yahya's favorite, son! A hereditary recipe from a former great-grandmother! Ummi will teach. If you manage to make it, then you manage to get Yahya's heart" Light Hajjah Aisyah spooned the rice kebeli to Layla's plate. The girl nodded as she began to put a spoonful of rice into her mouth.

Shiiiiit, that's not good! It's grim! Bu Nyai can cook gaihiih!? Hoooeekkk. Layla is nauseous. It felt like he wanted to spit out the food that had already entered his mouth. Layla glanced at Yahya who was chewing his food casually.

"How does it feel, son? Yummy?! " Tanya Hajjah Aisyah suddenly. With a breath, Layla was forced to swallow the food in her mouth.

"E... Very nice Mi, if Ummi open a restaurant definitely go forward and many buy! Hehe" Grim Layla, he again scoops food into his mouth toil.

Yes, many bought. Tuyul-tuyul will buy it! This is my idea or what is the concept?! Huh! Layla's groused heart.

In addition to humans without pores, it turns out that Yahya is also a human without feelings! Your meal can be very relaxing! Tau like this mending Mas Yahya call it the actor, let him taste how bad Nyai food! Layla is still grumbling. But he still tried to swallow his food desperately.

"Alhamdulillah then son! Please eat a lot, spent, if necessary take home!" Hajjah Asiyah stroked Layla's shoulder. Blissfully.

"Hehe, yes Nyai, uh yes Mi! " Layla gives a forced smile.

"Son Yahya, after this please take Layla with you! "

"Can't Mi, Yahya is going to the office! Lots of documents to read! " Remember Yahya.

"Ah if only easy documents! You'll have Rus delivered to the house! Anyway you take Layla, yeah! A girl is left to go home alone. Not ethical! " Tukas Hajjah Aisha.

Hhh. Yahya could only snort resignedly.

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Sreeegggs

A person who appeared to be one of the students of Bustanul Jannah held Iqlima's hand as he arrived at the boarding gate and twisted it.

"Awww Astagfirullah! Release mbak!" Iqlima complained of pain.

"You're the new santri, right? Where did you run, huh?! Tau no, running away from the boarding school is one of the most serious offenses here! " Satriwati is pulling rough arm Iqlima to get into the pesantren. This girl is in real pain. Especially in the upper thigh. After spending the night with Yahya, the road is not too perfect.

"Nilam, why was he pulled?! " Shouted one of the santriwati from the 2nd floor. The day is their time to rest.

"Friends, here comes the santriwati who ran away from Ma'had! " Nilam yelled back. Suddenly all the residents of the dormitory flocked down. This is what they have been waiting for, namely the return of santriwati who ran away and was given severe punishment. The situation and conditions turned rowdy. Those who had gathered were whispering.

That's the girl who reportedly targeted Gus Yahya!

Oh yea! Duh, dare! He thought Gus Yahya could be fooled by his white skin and pretty face? Haha.

Yes, the Nilam who in fact the son of the apple prince from Malang just rejected raw. Nilam and Gus Yahya should be your friends!

Laah, isn't Nilam ngincer Gus Haris? A cousin younger than Gus Yahya?

Ah, time? As far as I know, Nilam ngincernya Gus Yahya.

Haha. You all know! Nilam was the crush of Gus Ilyas, Gus Yahya's cousin who also taught here. He once taught the contemporary Fiqh book of the Egyptian scholar Yusuf Al Qardawi. The santriwati continued to whisper, until suddenly, the,

"Bring Iqlima to trial! " The Ustadzah Ayuni. Together they led Iqlima to the Court.

Actually I know that last night you were taken with Sister Sri somewhere. But there's no harm in all of us here playing around first. Nilam held out his hand smiling crazily.

Brakkkk

Iqlima was placed on a chair. The atmosphere of the Court in Bustanul Jannah was designed like a court room. Ustadzah Ayuni as a senior graduate, he is entrusted to be a Prosecutor and concurrently a Judge. Seen Ayi who sat on the bench Asatidzah smiled with satisfaction.

"Ukhti Iqlima Allah honors, where did you go last night? " Ayuni's Ustadzah asked meekly after previously issuing a few preamble sentences.

"Tss.. L am.. " Iqlima was confused as to what to answer. There was no permission from Yahya yet, so there was no way she would reveal that she had been in her husband's room all night.

"Are you afraid of being punished for getting into a fight with Ustadzah Ayi? " Iqlima immediately shook his head.

"Then? "

"Ustadzah, I can't tell you where I went last night because I can't tell you yet! " Iqlima's law is down.

Huuuuuuuuuu Huuuuuuu

Santriwati outside the room cheered mocking.

"Ustadzah, I swear that I did not violate the Islamic Shari'a. But if about me breaking the rules of pesantren, then I admit it is true I violated it! " Further Iqlima full of honesty. Again he grimaced with pain.

"Remember his confession! " The decree of Ayuni's ustadzah to his colleagues who are on the right side.

"So last night, did you do it too? Did you intentionally trigger a fight?! " Ustadzah Ayuni. Iqlima shook his head quickly.

"That night I was just defending myself! " Sahut Iqlima firmly. He looked at Ayi's face with a sharp look. Ayi instantly turned pale.

" 'Afwan ustadzah, may I speak up? " Ayi raised her voice.

"Tafadhdhalii, please yes Ustadzah Fillah! "

"That night, I smelled a stinging fragrance from his body! Very-very stinging! since the rules in this pesantren should not be overused perfume, then I reprimanded it in a ma'ruf manner! Lastly, he stubbornly denied what I was advising. I had to take him to the public bath to just design while giving a lesson. There I explained what punishment is appropriate if there are santriwati who break the rules. But unexpectedly, he even attacked me and the other ustadzah! It's a bar!" Iqlima. Ayi's explanation was beyond expectation.

Ayi lied. Ayi has slandered. Turn the facts around!

"Ustadzah Ayuni saw for himself how he put disgusting, dirty black moss on our faces and he pushed us us us to the ground! " Ayi pointed at Iqlima with one finger.

"The Ayuni Ustadzah must uphold the law. Otherwise, where the authority of the ustadzah will be placed. Stripping the prestige of the ustadzah, it means to smear the prestige of the noble religion of Islam! " Tukas Ayi. Iqlima.

"He lied!" Sahut Iqlima. He got up from his seat. Iqlima does not care about the pain that still afflicts him. Hearing Ayi's explanation, he suddenly went numb. Now all attention is on Iqlima.

"You learn and teach religion here! You are called Ustadzah. Then how can you lie?! You're involved in two three things! First you treat me arbitrarily! I was just a new santriwati. I am still a guest in this Noble Ma'had! Let's just say I still don't understand the rules and the violations because at that time I haven't received a single lesson in this boarding school! " Say Iqlima with clear vocals.

"Revelation SAW said, Whoever believes in Allah and the last day should glorify his guest. (CHR. Bukhari). But what are you doing? You attacked me brutally! "

"Second, you're slandering me! What is the proper Islamic law for slander? You must know more about this! I don't need to teach you! "

"Three, now you're lying! People who slander others, then lie and then act dzolim, are you not afraid?! Huh. Where may you be afraid, you only fear the punishment of the world, fear the punishment of man but fear not the punishment of God and the last day!!! " Close the fiery Iqlima. Now everyone is alternately dumbfounded. Iqlima appeared like a famous ustadzah who gave lectures to hundreds of students. Ayi. Ayuni Ustadzah. He nodded.

She is a smart and talented girl! Ustadzah Ayuni murmured secretly.

"Well, like I can decide! " Say Ustadzah Ayuni in the end.

"Wait.....!!!" Suddenly a santri from the outside barged inside.

"Sorry if I'm sassy. I am Nilam, the old santriwati here! "

"What's wrong with Nilam?! "

"Ustadzah, I and my friends can testify that Ayi's ustadzah is innocent. Wasn't that night we were also at the scene? New Santriwati should be punished. He came out secretly from Ma'had and before him he also attacked Ayuni's ustadzah! That's mistake! What truth are we looking for other than evidence and testimony?! "

Iqlima, you're just a new santriwati. Never expect to be the brightest Morning star in this Ma'had! Nilam muttered looking at Iqlima by raising his eyebrows up.

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