We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 109. Be assured.

Hafsah looked very upset and at the same time furious after the Mufti mocked him, Azmi could only silently cover her face while touching her forehead and shaking her head.

Azmi pulls the Mufti's hand and gives the code to speak.

" Okayang, mas Mufti why talk rich like that again girl, the girl's heart is soft even mas tease him rich that, it's so, can the heartache mbaknya and most importantly mas it can sin, want to go to hell? " whispered Azmi to Mufi who wanted to lower his head.

Hafsah sighed and looked back at the Mufti who had returned straight and saw the Hafsah that was before him.

" What do you mean, huh? You say my taste is low because I idolize this kid with his team of spirits? yep! " the jolt of Hafsah shows his annoyance.

The mufti was silent and immediately his mouth was locked to talk to see the beauty of Hafsah standing very close to him. The mufti also looked at Azmi who was just silent and did not interfere.

" How do you shut up, anyway? Let's answer! Listen yes, mama! I know who deserves funding, and I think this kid and all his friends are so talented in that music, they're all so high quality! Who do you think you are? I'm sure your rich man can only fool people and not show his talent! You're just jealous of them, aren't you?" Hafsah he could not control his emotions to the Mufti who just silently received the anger of Hafsah.

" Chick if you are angry turns out to be more serem than Ustadz Fathur, " said Azmi whispered while turning her face.

" Brother Hafsah, calm down, brother! The talk of this mas do not need to be entered into the heart, patient brother, hold emotions." said Azmi trying to calm Hafsah who is still angry.

" This girl is just a fatherly woman, I'm just talking rich that's already angry, " Mufti.

" hey! Sory yes, I am not rich, I only defend my idol, because you have denigrated the name of the Muslim Syubbanul team and they are my idol. "tick Hafsah back.

" idols? Their rich village team, it's your idol, huh? They are only famous here not one Indonesian, "The mufti fought by approaching the Hafsah which made Hafsah step back.

" My brother will make them famous, and you must hold onto my words!" Hafsah with complete confidence.

" Okay, who's afraid? I guarantee they won't be famous!" The mufti.

" But I'm sure they'll be famous! Look, if in a month they're all famous you should apologize to me and them! " Hafsa.

" Okay, fine! But if they're not famous and that's for sure you should apologize to me plus eat me, how? " take Mufti back.

" Well, how come it's gini, anyway? Brother Hafsah, Mufti, yes! Don't get bigger! This is not true at all, "Azmi.

" You're calm, Azmi, and you have to trust me. And for you, I accept your challenge! " Hafsa.

The mufti only smiled cunningly looking at Hafsah and Azmi in turn.

" Hafsah, this is from a guest, why not bring in?" tanya Hamdi who is Hafsah's brother and is the one who will train Azmi.

" Sister, yes this...If he hadn't let me make a fuss I would have invited them in from earlier, "Hafsah pointed at the Mufti with great annoyance.

Hamdi sees the Mufti wearing slang clothing strongly reflecting that he is the Band's son.

" Are you Santri or what? Why are your clothes so rich?" hamdi asked confusedly.

" Why mas? I was his sister Ustadz Mustafa and I had to nganterin nih son at the request of my own brother." replied the Mufti.

" Ustafz Mustafa's brother? It is so different, like the sky and the ground! " ledek Hafsah.

" What are you, huh? " Muftis.

" Already, pity Azmi, he must have waited a long time, let's go in and Hafsah, you make them drinks, "Hamdi.

" Yes, brother, " replied Hafsah slowly and had a sharp look at the Mufti who also looked at him before he stepped away.

" What do you look around? A crush? " The mufti with his pd while Hafsah did not listen and stepped back.

" Come Azmi, and..

" Mufti, " said Mufi, who knew Hamdi did not know his name.

" Yes, let's go in, "take Hamdi to the two of them.

Mufti and Azmi began to step into the grand mansion. Hamdi invited Azmi and Mutti to sit down first while wondering to Azmi.

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Hafsah came to put snacks and drinks for them.

" Sister, Azmi, please eat first, "Hafsah.

" Yes you too, if you want the same artificial that tastes low!" Hafsah is still upset.

" Hafsah, what's wrong with you? Just sit here first, "Hamdi.

Hafsah with a still irritated expression stepped up and sat down beside his brother while the Mufti was also still upset with Hafsah.

" Oh, Azmi, how many years have you been in Syria?" Hamdie.

" Nearly a year, I have just gone and got a week in my cottage directly joined the Syubban, " said Azmi without the slightest awkward.

" Eh Mi, you were immediately a vocal or still in teaching nabuh tambana first? " ask Hafsah very curiously.

" Yes Kak, originally in teaching nabuh first new finally me and Aban chosen to be vocal, "Azmi.

" Aban? Which banda, who's the adult, anyway? He's a vocal too, it's Mi, who leads you all, "ask Hafsah again.

The mufti looked very bored and felt he chewed his food with annoyance.

" Mas Ahkam, he is the chairman, but Ahkam is also good at playing tambourine, brother, "Azmi.

" Oooooo, "Hafsah is beginning to understand.

" Have you wondered? " Hamdi who had been patiently waiting for his brother who was very kepo.

" Hehe, I'm sorry, sister, I was in the hospital yesterday, so I can't watch them, "Hafsah.

" Old in the hospital? Lo Doctor? " ask the Mufti who looks surprised.

" No, I'm just a Sister and that's still an apprentice" replied Hafsah.

" Luckily, if not the Doctor, "The Mufti looks relieved.

" Well, why? if I were a doctor! " Hafsah is upset.

" Already, Azmi, let's just start training, "Hamdi.

" Good mas, "Azmi.

" I'm coming too, yeah, "Mufti.

" No, you will destroy Azmi's training again, "Hafsah.

" Hafsah, you can't do that, yes, you can come and see Azmi training, "Hamdi.

" Okay, thanks bang, "The mufti and Hafsah looked at each other sharply.

" Come Mi, "take Hamdi back to Azmi who nodded and smiled.

Hafsah and the Mufti also went to the training ground which was on top next to Hamdi's room.

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There Azmi told the lyrics of the song made by Hamdi, Azmi memorized the song and also learned a lot about the vocal from Hamdi. Not only that, Azmi also asked about Hamdi's youtube channel which was quite profitable banlaginya.

Azmi and Hamdi trained together with focus and very serious, on the other hand Hafsah and Mufti sat together watching Azmi who was training.

Hafsah looked very happy when Azmi showed her voice that was loudly decorated with Azmi's distinctive cloak.

Mufti was also amazed he did not expect that Azmi had a very beautiful voice.

" Why sure Azmi is the same with her friends, if they can be famous? " asked the Mufti in wonder.

" I don't know, I'm sure very much the same with them, from the first time I saw them, I immediately fell in love with them, " Hafsah was pleased, though he did not look at the Mufti sitting next to him.

The mufti continued to look at the beautiful woman next to him with a deep gaze while continuing to smile.

" Beautiful girl too, just this time I met her rich girl. Hmmmm... There is also a good thing I nganter Azmi, " Mufti muttered continues to look at Hafsah who is smiling to see Azmi who is practicing vocal and lyrics very seriously with her brother, Hamdi.

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