GOD, LOVE
MC 20'S

"I ordered some goods at the Ustad Wafri store, usually the goods were delivered by a courier from Ustad wafri. But just then when I opened the door, Ustad Wafri came to drive him. I was shocked and did not expect his arrival. I received the item and permission to go inside to take the money, I did not know that Ustad Wafri was coming after entering the house." Ustadzah Jamilah still telling stories while sobbing.

"Then I was shocked and asked him what he needed to go inside, but Ustad Wafri did not answer, he pulled my hand, I brushed off and avoided, he said, I tried to run towards the kitchen by accident I dropped the urn and the shard of the urn was stepped on by my foot. At a time of helplessness, falling down and also not being able to walk, Ustaz Wafri took the opportunity and wanted to tarnish me. Fortunately there was Mr. RT who immediately entered the house, otherwise I do not know what will happen," said Yumna still with a sniffle.

Wafi who was listening to it shook his head and really wanted to vent his anger, his hands clenched his jaws hardened and his eyes stared intently withstanding anger.

Kiai Malik saw his son-in-law, then rubbed his daughter-in-law's back to calm down and be patient.

"That's the story, Mother," said Ustadzah Mila, looking down and occasionally wiping her fallen tears.

Mother Laila sighed, she just glanced at her husband. Kiai Malik smiled faintly and nodded his head.

"So, how's Kiai? what is the solution to this problem?" ask RW sir.

"Yes, Kyai. Here it is clear that the aggrieved is Ustadzah Mila. How could Ustad Wafri be the son of a great Kiai and the son-in-law of a great Kiai as well, and already married to be filthy and to commit such adultery," said one of Ustadz who was none other than Ustad Andi who had interrupted and also said some inappropriate words when Ustad Wafri gave clarification of his relationship with Yumna.

Some of them support the opinion of Ustad Andi, others are headscarves because they do not think that Ustad Andi will behave like that, without any valid evidence directly establishes the error on Wafri.

"I know that I am just an ordinary person and I am not a person who is and has power like Ustad Wafri, I just want to ask for justice. How could an Ustad of a great Kiai son and son-in-law do this to me" Ustadzah Jamilah said sobbing.

News of this excitement was immediately spread everywhere, not only in the boarding school area even in the community around Pondok Pesantren had spread. A lot of gossip and excitement that occurred outside the house Kiai Malik. They asked for no one-sided defense. The community like provoked, they do not want this covered by Kiai Malik, because Ustad Wafri is their son-in-law.

This excitement reached the ears of Yumna and also Kyai Asy'ari and Umi Hana. Yumna got a call from one of the Ustadzahs in her father's boarding school. Her tears just fell. She believes her husband is being framed at this time, she was at University X immediately plg to the house and to the house of her in-laws, he said, when he gets there it turns out Kiai Asy'ari and Umi Hana will get into the car.

"Name ... Abi. Did Umi already hear-"

"Yes, we heard. We're going to see Wafri, do you want to come, son?" ask Kyai Asy'ari.

"Yes, Abi. Yumna come with."

Yumna did not care, she rushed over to her husband Wafri and hugged her husband.

"I'm sorry, Mom. But really, Mas didn't do that, Dek."

Yumna cried sobbing hugging Wafri, she did not say and did not respond to anything. After his cry subsided a bit, he looked into Wafri's eyes.

"Yumna believes in, Mas. Yumna was sure all this was slander."

Wafri smile. Yes, just that sentence was the current strength of Wafri, he did not care about anything else. He only cares that Yumna believes him.

Yumna also glanced at Ustadzah Jamilah and Ustazah Jamilah also looked at Yumna. The gaze of the two is so sharp, Yumna did not expect Ustadzah who may be the same age as the Ustad Wafri, who had been close to him and also paid a lot of attention to him, turned out to have bad intentions. In fact, the Ustadzah that he had already considered like his own brother.

"No need to worry, Mom. Because I know God never sleeps. It is the best of man's plans, but there is no plan in evil that God has granted. So I believe that all these vices and slanders will be revealed soon" Yumna said, staring intently at Ustadzah Jamilah.

Ustadzah Jamilah cut off his gaze and lowered his gaze. She squeezed her hands inside her long veil that stuck out over her thighs. He was really upset to see the togetherness of Yumna and Wafri. Yes, all this time his pretence towards Yumna was merely to seek sympathy and attention, since Ustadzah Mila knew of the marriage that took place between wafri and Yumna, she hated Yumna so much for having taken away her heart.

Kiai Asy'ari, Umi Hana, as well as both of Yumna's parents smiled proudly at Yumna's Wise and Mature attitude.

"I'm sorry .. before, maybe this looks like fabrication but I have proof." Ustadzah Jamilah pulled out his phone and opened a photo gallery and showed a photo of him with Ustad Wafri in a car.

"This photo I took secretly because I was afraid of anything happening to me. At that time, I was waiting for a taxi at a stop not far from here, then Ustad Wafri's car came and he approached me and invited me in to go with him. But, I refused. He kept pushing with his persuasion and he also said he wanted to ask for my help, so I went with his car."

"In the car, he also tried to touch my hand and I pulled him over, even He also tried to touch my thigh and I pulled him over. I threatened that if he didn't stop the car, I would jump off the car. He stopped his vehicle not far from my house. I got down and left his car. It was a month ago, and I tried to forget it because I expected him to change."

Wafri shook his head with the slander again uttered by Ustadzah Jamilah. Yumna and the others glanced at Wafri as if asking for an explanation. In one corner of the room Salma stared at what was happening in the living room. He smiled, then left the room and went into his room. He seemed to not care about what happened.