We are Santri Not Artists
Episodes 104. Only Azmi?
The pilgrims constantly questioned Azmi's mouth which was bruised and increasingly blue. Ali only fell silent with the occasional bowing of his head and looked back at the worshippers.
" This was, I jammed the car door, very hard, so it was rich gini.
" Good pity, still sick yes, here let me take it." girl 1.
" Heh, here let me just who ngobatin. "girl 2 push slow girl 1 who continues to look at Azmi.
They all scramble to treat Azmi and make matters more complicated.
" Hush, already, so that girl is so, they want to go home to the boarding school, come on, mending us all home!, you guys. "reprove one of the fathers who saw the commotion.
" Thus, go home, "another father told them all to go home.
They all came home very forced.
" Assalamualaikum aki, hopefully we can meet again, " shouted one of the girls who had stepped away.
The thundering made the Syubban team slightly amused and chuckled.
" Thank you sir, it's been helped, " Ahkam.
" Together, the children of today are rich in all their behavior" father 1.
" You're from ponpes, where? " ask father 2.
" We are from Nurul Qadim, sir, " replied Ahkam.
" Oooo, I know, "father 2.
" Where have you been, huh? A lot of people are talking about you, the name of your team hadroh the Muslim Syubbanul team, yes? " father 1.
" Yes right sir, " replied Ahkam.
Hearing that made everyone shocked because they were always in the boarding school and never knew that many people had known them.
" Assalamualaikum, " Kyai and Mustafa ustadz who have just arrived.
" Aalaikumsalam, "
" It's Kyai and their ustadz, huh? " father 1.
" Well, sir, what's up, huh? " ask Kyai.
" Waduh Kyai, these boys are very great and influence young people to pray, their appearance is very good, " continued father 2.
" Thank you, sir, " Kyai.
" Yes already Kyai, ustadz, keep the spirit of teaching them, we pray that the Muslim Syubbanul team will be more successful, "father 1.
" Aamiin, "everything while rubbing their faces.
" We say that Kyai, ustadz, the children of all, assalamualaikum, "the two fathers both saluted them.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, "answer everything.
" Spirits ngggeh, handsome arek-arek, "father 1 to the whole team of Syubban.
" No sir, "reply to all the members of Syubban with compactness and vigor while painting their smiles.
" Li Kyai, ustadz, "the two fathers together.
" Yes sir, come, "Kyai and ustadz Mustafa.
" There is good news for all of you, "Kyai.
" What's Kyai?" ask Muhklis.
" Azmi was asked to perform the song "Ayo Mondok" and this will be included in the youtube channel owned by the show's owner's child, "Kyai with a very happy expression as well as Mustafa's ustadz.
But the Syubban team did not show any expression knowing only Azmi was chosen.
" Sorry Kyai, Azmi only? " ask Ali.
Kyai and ustadz Mustafa fell silent and looked at each other before answering Ali's question.
" Yes, the boy only likes Azmi, he said Azmi has a handsome face and a good voice, so he intends to make Azmi as a singer to sing the song he has made," Kyai.
The Syubban team compactly looked at Azmi with a serious look. Azmi can only be silent and she is also confused. The Syubban team were unhappy with the decision they showed their annoyed faces without daring to propose their disapproval to Kyai.
" Yes children, let's go back to the pesantren, "ustadz Mustafa.
" Yes, let's all get in the car! " Kyeah.
The driver who was in the car was still sleeping fast he did not come out of it.
" I'm sorry Kyai, the driver is sleeping" Azmi said.
" Astagfirullah, pity him, from now on it has not been able to rest. Wake Azmi up, "Kyai.
" Good Kyai, "Azmi.
Azmi begins to wake the driver who fell asleep so soundly, while Mustafa ustadz is still waiting in the car with other members of the Syrian government.
Not long after, the driver woke up and opened his eyes.
" Are you done, huh, show? " the driver sir.
" Wow, yes, let's go in, "driver.
" Where do you want to come in, sir? Open the key first, "Azmi.
" Oh yeah, forget me, sek, "the driver starts unlocking so everyone can get in.
" Already, let's go in the kids, "Kyai.
One by one they got into the car. They finally came home on an increasingly late day.
Azmi is engrossed in looking at the atmosphere of the night outside the car window Azmi's face looks worried and like thinking of something, as well as the other children of Syria, Azmi, they were very envious of Azmi because she was the only one needed in the making of the video clip.
Their faces were so dull, both the ones in Kyai's car and Mustafa's ustadz were not as usual, those who always talk very exciting and fun but this time they are silent silent without a word.
Both Kyai and Ustadz Mustafa became confused with the behavior of his students until finally arriving at the boarding school.
The cars of Kyai and Ustadz Mustafa are parked on the edge of a very large pesantren yard.
The atmosphere of the pesantren is very quiet considering it is exactly at 12.00 pm.
" Yes it seems you are all tired, you should go straight to sleep, no one is still chatting! " Kyeah.
" Good Kyai, "answer everything compactly.
" For Azmi, tomorrow morning at 07:00 is ready yes" Mustafa ustadz.
Not directly answering, Azmi saw all her friends who did not show their happy faces at all.
" Yes, " replied Azmi.
Starting from Ahkam, one by one they sat in the hands of Kyai and Ustadz Mustafa while saying their greetings and went to their rooms.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, " answered Kyai and ustadz Mustafa.
" I'm sorry Kyai, we have to go to the hospital again, sorry Akmal's mother who waited there herself" Mustafa said.
" It's okay ustadz, it's also been very night. I've sent my maid to accompany Akmal's mother, and she says Akmal and Akmal's mother have been sleeping soundly. Tomorrow morning we'll be at the hospital. " Kyeah.
" Then it's good Kyai, I want to go straight home, "ustadz Mustafa.
" Ooo, yes, yes, be careful ustadz, " Kyai.
" Yes Kyai, "ustadz Mustafa goes into Kyai's hand.
" Kyai Assalamualaikum, " Mustafa ustadz.
" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh. " Kyeah.
Ustadz Mustafa leaves the pesantren.
" Come sir, we'll be here until tomorrow morning, "Kyai to the driver next to him.
" Good Kyai, "driver sir.
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Azmi, Aban and Muhklis relax in their respective mattresses.
" Assalamualaikum, "Akham who suddenly came carrying red medicine and cotton.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, "answer everything.
" Nih Mi, medicine used to wound, more swollen, " Ahkam while holding red medicine and cotton.
" Don't do it, don't hurt, " said Azmi while continuing to lean her body on the head of the mattress.
" Nih brat if you say, do you want me to take medicine? Here!" Ahkam started forcing.
" Eh, don't-don't, there will be if the Ahkam who is ngobatin, the more swollen this, "Azmi.
" That's you know, yaudah there medicine first, " Ahkam.
" No sir, "Azmi received medicine and cotton from Ahkam.
Azmi wakes up and steps towards the mirror to treat her wound. While Ahkam stepped towards his bed and began to lay down himself.
Aban and Muhklis were tired and had fallen asleep.
Azmi continued to treat her injuries while occasionally grimacing in pain. When Azmi finished treating her wounds, she saw all her friends who had fallen asleep.
" Hurry to sleep, " complained Azmi while looking at her friends in turn.
Azmi decides to put the red medicine first into the Uks room. The atmosphere of the pesantren is indeed very quiet. Only Azmi herself did she quickly step into the Uks room and put down the red medicine. Azmi stepped back towards her room.
Suddenly Azmi heard a voice like someone talking about something. Azmi tried to get closer and she heard...
" I don't like it, everybody praises the thief, "Ali.
" Same, we're rich it's no use. Azmi aja continues to be the most handsome, the best, even though the results are very cunning. " Word.
" Wes lah rek, turu ae (already, just sleep), there's no point in us debating my eyes, " Udin.
Hearing all that, Azmi felt very sad he did not know what he should do knowing many people who did not like him, slowly he continued to step towards his room.
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