We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 99's. The Law For Mistakes He Did Not Make.

Azmi is taken to the room of the ustadz and the others try to peek at Azmi from the window. Azmi sat still and still could not believe what she was going through at the moment, Azmi kept her head down while playing her fingers. The ustadz still speak for what punishment to give Azmi.

" Azmi! " call ustadz Abdullah to take a hard look at Azmi.

Azmi raised her head.

" Yes, ustadz. "Azmi replied in a soft tone.

" You memorized Yasin's letter, right? " ustadz Abdullah.

Azmi nodded slowly.

" Memorize ustadz. " said Azmi back down.

Ustadz Abdullah nodded his head slowly several times.

" Azmi, memorize al-waqi'ah's letter as well, right? " tanya ustadz Ridwan added.

Azmi nodded her head again and looked towards ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes, I memorized. " Azmir.

" Good Mi, juice 30 also added ustadz Abdullah, so that Azmi kapok!" added ustadz Fathur.

" Azmi, what punishment do you want, anyway?" asked Zakir who was peeping with his two friends.

" Where do I know, Kir? Let's see it later, " replied Helmi.

The ustadz again discussed, ustadz Abdullah also saw a wall clock that still shows at half 2 pm.

" Azmi, "call ustadz Abdullah again.

Azmi raised her head again.

" Yes, ustadz." said Azmi trying firmly.

" Your punishment, wear this! " ustadz Abdullah gave me a cardboard necklace containing a large inscription "I AM IN LAW BECAUSE I STOLE, I APOLOGIZE TO ALL FRIENDS! " the writing is very large and clear.

Azmi was still silent because she felt innocent, Azmi looked at the cardboard necklace for a while.

" Azmi, how can you be dumb anyway? Come on, put it on! " ustadz Ridwan's.

Because Azmi remembered that a santri should be a tawadhu to their teacher, a santri should not resist, a santri must treat his teacher very politely like a king and a santri should not fight let alone to yell at his teacher.

This is what Azmi remembered from Kyai's speech, although he was innocent after remembering that, Azmi sincerely and resigned to carry out the punishment.

Azmi's two hands received the cardboard necklace and put it on her neck.

" Remember Azmi, we punish you for your own mistakes, so do not let you hate your teacher so that the knowledge that you can remain barokah." ustadz Abdullah.

" Yes, Azmi. We all still love and care so much about you as a santri, this we do so that our santri become good and quality santri." added ustadz Fathur.

" After this incident, you can't do that anymore, you have to remember! If you go to the boarding school to find new knowledge! Understand, Azmi?" connect ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi nodded her head.

" Understand, ustadz. " replied Azmi.

" Your punishment is to stand on the pesantren page and read al-Wasin and al-waqi'ah, understand, Azmi!" ustadz Abdullah.

Azmi was still silent he tried hard and strong to carry out the punishment.

" Okay, I'll do it!" Azmi began to look at Ustadz Abdullah.

" Come, Azmi! We'll all drive you, "ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi nodded slowly.

Azmi stood in the middle of the courtyard, all the students were engrossed in watching Azmi who was bowed shyly in the company of ustadz Abdullah.

There are those who look from above precisely at the level of the pesantren stairs and there are those who watch Azmi in front of the Mosque.

The ustadz asked all the students not to see Azmi, some wanted to go and some still saw Azmi from their upper room.

" Azmi, so you did the punishment yourself huh, but you have to be honest, understand! " ustadz Abdullah.

" Understood, ustadz. " Azmir.

Azmi began to carry out his sentence by reading aloud letters that he had to bear shame when one boarding school continued to laugh at him for mistakes that he did not make.

Aban, Ahkam and Muhklis saw Azmi from above the level because their rooms were above.

" I'm not a dream, am I? Azmi Askandar who I have known so far is good, handsome and likes to entertain people. Turns out he was, a thief? " Muhklis still does not believe.

" Gak Klis, Azmi who we know can not steal, he is a person who is quite respected, his family is also very respected, I know it myself. " ahkams.

" We all saw it ourselves, right! You still don't believe it? " Muhklis.

Ahkam continued to shake his head and looked back at Azmi.

While Aban was disappointed he continued to look at Azmi with a very sad feeling, Aban chose to go and return to the room he could not bear to see his best friend in laughing at all the students. Ahkam and Muhklis could only see Aban stepping towards his room.

The sky was getting darker and suddenly the rain fell so fast, the santri immediately headed to their room and Azmi was still carrying out her punishment.

" Rain, Azmi's pity, "Ahkam while looking at Azmi.

" How else, he must carry out his sentence until it is finished, "Muhklis stepped away to his room.

Ahkam felt sorry for Azmi who was still standing on the swift rain.

Azmi's mouth still spoke the letter slowly, Yasin, Azmi already felt so cold she tried to hold back the cold while clasping her hands tightly once in a while she looked at Ahkam and Rifki who were still watching her as well as Zakir who kept smiling staring intently Azmi with her two friends.

" Zakir, you are so evil Kir! Azmi must confess this punishment when she does not know anything at all," Sihin she felt sorry to see Azmi.

" Hushh, can't you say not hard? " Zakir.

" Tau tuh, justin Hin! You're also helping us carry out this plan, "Helmi.

" Denger yes, Hin! Let no one know about all this! You should shut up! " Zakir.

Sihin could only nod without a word and looked back at Azmi.

The rain was getting heavier, the ustadz also began to worry about the state of Azmi.

" God, pity Azmi, have asked for hope, than he will be sick later. "ustadz Ridwan.

" Yes Abdullah, I feel sorry for Azmi too, and I still can't believe that she's doing all this" added Ustadz Fathur.

" As for me too, I told him to please, the rain was getting heavier, " ustadz Abdullah.

Yasin Azmi's reading is also still not finished because shivering in the cold makes Azmi difficult to speak.

" Azmi, it's Mi! " cry ustadz Abdullah.

But Azmi did not hear because of the heavy rain Azmi continued to read the letter and looked up. Suddenly Azmi felt everything was dark. Slowly Zakir and the santri who were still watching him looked invisible and gradually darkened.

Ustadz Abdullah who kept shouting did not Azmi hear.

Right in the last verse of the letter, Azmi could not stand it anymore and suddenly he fell hard with his body lying limp on the ground and rain water continued to wet him.

Seriate....