We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 100. Never Azmi Imagine, though,

Ustadz Abdullah and ustadz Ridwan helped embrace the Azmi towards the Uks chamber, Ahkam who saw the incident tried to invite Aban and Muhklis to come but they continued to reject the invitation of Ahkam even repeatedly rejected by Aban and Muhklis.

" Of course, if you don't care about Azmi, let me just go there!" Ahkam with a feeling of annoyance he stepped quickly towards the uks room.

Aban actually wanted to go to Azmi but in his mind Aban was still thinking about the incident as well as Muhklis who sat quietly in his bed.

" Basic Azmi, now he's fainting." Zakirs.

" It must be that he deliberately let the sentence be completed quickly," added Helmi and Sihin only speechless with the behavior of his two friends.

When Sihin wanted to say something he saw Rifki who had been listening, Sihin undoed the intention to speak and chose to say hello to Rifki.

" Eh Ki, where are you going? " ask Sihin.

" huh? Eee...No, "Rifki turned around and went back to his room.

Rifki's feeling was very chaotic he kept stepping towards her room and not so to meet Azmi, Rifki was so confused by what was happening at the moment.

While Ahkam had reached the front door of Uks he saw Azmi who was still unconscious in a dirty clothes, ustadz Abdullah covered Azmi with a blanket so that Azmi felt a little warmth.

" Openkam, "Ahkam.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, "answer all ustadz turned towards Ahkam who was at the door.

" Akham, come on in! Why don't you know, Azmi hasn't realized yet?" ustadz Abdullah's.

" Yes ustadz, " Ahkam nodded and stepped closer to Azmi.

" Mi, wake up Mi!" Ahkam who was sitting next to Azmi tried to wake Azmi up.

Not long after, Azmi opened her eyes and immediately sat down.

" Mas Ahkam, " said Azmi.

" Yes, it's me, Mi! " Akam with a small smile.

" Azmi, are you okay, son? " ask ustadz Abdullah.

" Yeah, I'm fine, really, " replied Azmi.

" Azmi, you should immediately take a shower so as not to hurt, " added ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi nodded slowly looking at her clothes which were still very wet. The rain also did not subside and even more rapidly made Azmi feel very cold.

" Well, Ahkam, you take Azmi, yes! " ustadz Fathur's.

" Good ustadz, come on Mi, " said Ahkam taking Azmi away with him.

" Yes, come on, "Azmi.

" I'll excuse ustadz, assalamualaikum. " Azmir.

" Askarabalagi, ustadz. " ahkams.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, "answer all ustadz.

They continued to look at Azmi and Ahkam's steps until they left the room, the three ustadz still did not believe that the Azmi they believed and they were proud of was a thief it felt very unreasonable, so in the mind of ustadz Abdullah.

All the santri continued to talk about Azmi even when Azmi was in front of them. Azmi tries to be patient and goes slowly. Likewise when in the room, no one wants to talk to him except Ahkam.

Azmi takes a towel and clothes she is preparing to take a bath but, Azmi still silent looking at Aban and Muhklis who are completely reluctant to turn to her.

" Abeee, even this dumb-ass kid, sana Mi, you're so wet gini, look at the wet floor tuh, "Ahkam approached Azmi.

Azmi saw the floor that was already wet due to her.

" Hey, I'm sorry, how are you doing?" Azmi felt guilty.

" You don't have to think about it, let me take the mop later! There, now you take a shower! Let it not hurt" Ahkam.

Azmi nodded her head.

" Thank you, if I take a shower, assalamualaikum, then" Azmi immediately left her room.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " replied Ahkam alone while Aban and Muhklis were still silent.

" Lo's sin, don't say hello, " Ahkam.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " Muhklis with forced tone.

A day that Azmi never imagined where she had to bear the shame and when she walked all the santri reluctant to greet her even some who deliberately talked about her. Azmi can only stoicly undergo this exam, Azmi continues to step towards the bathroom.

...The Hospital......

Suddenly Akmal returned short of breath, Kyai immediately called the Doctor. Akmal's worsening condition made ustadz Mustafa and Kyai increasingly worried they also had to wait outside.

Akmal's mother came accompanied by Kyai's driver, he walked quickly to Kyai and Mustafa ustadz who sat while praying for Akmal's recovery.

" Kyai Assalamualaikum, what about Akmal, Kyai? Akmal's actually sick, what? And why did this happen to Akmal, Kyai? " akmal's mother did not stop asking Kyai that.

Kyai wakes up and stands up trying to calm Akmal's mother.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, the mother is calm first, Akmal is still handled by the Doctor" Kyai said.

" Mom should pray for Akmal's healing, "more ustadz Mustafa added.

Akmal's mother's eyes began to glaze over he was very worried about his son's condition.

Several messages came from Mustafa's ustadz phone, when he read them the message contained an invitation to the Syubban team.

Seeing the improper conditions to speak, Ustadz Mustafa closed the phone again.

Before long, the Doctor came out of the room with an unpleasant face.

" Doctor, how's my son doing, Doc? " ask Akmal's mother in a soft, soft voice.

The doctor lowered his head.

" This disease is indeed very dangerous, even abroad this disease is impossible to cure. I've been trying and doing my best but, "The doctor suddenly stopped talking.

" but? But why, Doc? " ask Akmal's mother starting to raise her voice.

" But the disease is already widespread throughout Akmal's body, even now it is difficult for Akmal to speak he will also continue to feel pain in the throat as well as in his chest and the age of the patient will not be long, " the doctor said in a slow tone.

Akmal's mother immediately wanted to faint but the driver behind Akmal's mother tried to hold him. Akmal's mother was so strong she tried to stand up and kept crying. Kyai and ustadz Mustafa were also very sad after hearing that, their eyes were glazed over and tears started to fall down their cheeks.

" I'm sorry, come on, " Doctor.

" Come, Doc, " said Kyai.

Akmal's mother immediately went in to see Akmal.

Akmal's eyes were open he saw his mother crying while stroking her head.

" Mom, " said Akmal in a trembling voice.

" Yes, son, I'm here, you're healing fast, son, "mother Akmal.

Akmal painted a small smile with an oxygen device still attached to his nose and mouth.

" Yes ma'am, I don't cry! Akmal is not papa, and soon Akmal will be able to heal! " akmal said trying to make his voice full.

All those who were there were not strong to see the weak condition of Akmal, they were very sad when they saw Akmal was difficult to speak.

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Ba'da maghrib members of the Syubban are ready in front of the mosque with their clothes and peci uniform.

" What about Akmal, huh? Ustadz Mustafa and Kyai also from yesterday have not come home, "Ali.

" We pray that Akmal will recover quickly" Ahkam.

" Aamiin, "says everything.

While Azmi is also worried, at this time no one wants to talk to her but, Azmi tries to be patient and think more about Akmal's situation.

Seriate....