We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 12's. Baikan.

 

Tonight is Friday night the santri are required to read the yasin, specialising in the ancestors/kiyai who are gone. The atmosphere of persantren is very beautiful with readings - readings of santri when teaching. Likewise in the area of the princess who enlivened with their beautiful voice. After that, ustadz Abdullah gave his lecture briefly before the santri disembarked from the mosque.

 

There are words of ustadz that make Azmi speechless.

"Allah once said that anyone who is angry with each other for 3 days then his prayer will not be accepted by Allah SWT. Well, ustadz wants to ask who is the same as his friend probably ,ayo honestly."ustadz Abdullah.

Azmi and Rifki who are not far away and only supervised by one santri look at each other. Azmi just fell silent. Aban nudged Azmi to raise his hand.

"Ban, what the hell." said Azmi in silence made all the students look at Azmi.

"Azmi, what's wrong?. You are angry with your friend."ustadz Abdullah.

"Yes ustadz, from this morning they did not greet each other even though the person had apologized to Azmi."Abans.

"What the hell is a tire, not really ustadz."Azchem.

"Azmi, just say the same ustadz let's tell you, all the santri must also have problems with their close friends even though it is true."ustadz.

"Yes right." replied the santri.

Rifki looked at Azmi and occasionally looked down .

"Yes.. Ustadz I was disappointed with my friend he already gave false hope uatadz." said Azmi.

Hearing that all the students laughed.

"Azmi, who is it?." shouted one of the students. Simultaneously all the santri wondered at Azmi making a crowd.

Azmi and Rifki again looked at each other even though Azmi's face was still very indifferent to Rifki.

"Here it is, Azmi, it is not good you hate your friend.The problem can be solved well and you should not ignore or not say hello ,he has already apologized.Allah is very forgiving for his servant who really asks for forgiveness.So Azmi, if you can forgive your friend then you are among those who understand Azmi, forgive him, forgive him, it's not good to be angry like that."ustadz.

"Yes, ustadz."Azmi with a soft voice.

"Good Azmi, make Azmi's friend do not repeat his mistake or make Azmi want to forgive you. How can ustadz want all of you to get along with each other, yes it has been closed ustadz, assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."ustadz.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."all santri.

All the students started to get off the mosque. Azmi and Aban go down together .From the crowd of students who came down from the Rifki Mosque slipped from the crowd shouting Azmi to stop.Azmi and Aban stopped their steps and turned their bodies.

"Ashmi.. You're sorry I'm right now."Riffis.

Azmi was still silent as if her eyes showed still disappointed with Rifki.

" Well, if so, I'll go home."Rifki was about to leave but was stopped by Azmi.

"You want to go, Ki, don't want me to be sorry."Azci .

"So you're sorry I'm sorry."Riffis.

Azmi nodded her head and smiled. Rifki hugs Azmi's body.

"Thank you Azmi, you are good."Riffis.

"Udah hukannya, there I am lo, not diharauin."Arborea .

Rifki took off her embrace.

"Thank you Azmi, I promise you won't be disappointed."Riffis.

"Ah right, you dare to talk to ustadz Fathur."Azmi with her humorous tone.

"I'll do it."Riffis.

"Emang dares."ledek Azmi again made Rifki speechless her face was very flat with no expression.

"Azmi, don't make him sad again look at his face."Abans.

Azmi laughed a little.

"Udah Ki, don't do it. Aban said all has happened so, yes no papa I was punished and scolded completely same ustadz Fathur also it has happened. "Azmi puts her hand right on Rifki's shoulder .

"Yes Mi, sorry. "Riffid.

"Udah mending we get ready, just a moment of sholawatan in the mosque yuk."Aban

"Yes Ki, just play it again,assalamualaikum."Azchem.

It looks Mukhlis and Ahkam who are preparing to appear with a sholawat.

"Wishhhh really cool, mas, his clothes are steady you guys Ban, I want it kayak gini."Azmi was amazed to approach Ahkam and Mukhlis.

"Emang you only want Mi, I also want to be especially vocal."Abans.

Ahkam smile..

"Your voice is already good, just the time is not right you have to learn more so that you can be vocal in syubban."Ahkams.

"Truly Azmi, Aban, you must be enthusiastic even though you are still a healer who is often wrong prophet but must remain enthusiastic."Mukhla.

"Yes bang, but it's hard to know when nabuh-nabuh that I can perform like you guys."Azchem.

"Azmi, where there are people who have not learned directly can certainly have to learn first we also used to still learn kok ya kam."Mukhla.

"Yes, on Sunday you have to be excited, yes, I'm sure you can be vocal if you can't look the same as us."Ahkams.

"Aamiin"appa Azmi.

"Aamiin's."Aban too.

Seen a group of students who were preparing to wear a cool syubban uniform in front of Azmi's room.

"Ahkam, Mukhlis come. "take one of the santri.

"Okay, Azmi, Aban, come along."Ahkams

"Yes, we're following."Azchem.

"Azmi, Aban, first." shouted Mukhlis who had come out of the room with Ahkam.

Azmi sat in her bed silent take off her pecans. Aban who saw Azmi approached Azmi and sat beside her.

"Azmi, why?. "ask Aban.

"I've been patient Ban, so my vocal wants to be happy with my parents."Azchem.

"Quiet Azmi, you can definitely make your voice good."Aban embraces Azmi.

Azmi turned her head towards Aban and gave her smile.

"You're also sweet Ban, your voice is more melodious tau."Azchem.

Aban and Azmi smiled.

"Anyway we have to be passionate, we used to be very rarely training.Well, now we have to be passionate. "Aban .

"Spirit ..Allahumma shalli 'ala Muhammad. "Azmi stood holding one hand and raised it.

"Allahumma shalli 'alaik."Aban stood up and raised his fist.

They felt very excited and stepped towards the Mosque to see the appearance of the Syubban. Azmi and Aban just be their healer is still too new and must learn more. But they are still eager to be vocal.

As they were about to climb up the steps of the Mosque, Zakir and his two friends stopped and blocked Azmi and Aban's way.

"Azmi, Aban meet us again. "Zakiris.

"Udah Kir, we don't have time to debate with you."Azchem.

"Who wants to debate Azmi, anyway"Helmi.

"Yes, don't misunderstand me first."Sihin's.

"You guys shut up.. Azmi, Aban, your voice is good why not be invited by senior brothers to appear and follow sholawat."Zakirs.

"Zakir, Azmi and Aban are new."Sihin's.

"It's not Hin, Azmi same Aban nebuh tambana aja can't how to come to appear."Helmets.

"Azmi don't scare them we're going in."Aban pulled Azmi's hand into the mosque which was already crowded by the students.

"Eh Zakir, but Azmi's voice is the same as Aban melodious even so be a healer."Sihin's.

"Oh, don't praise them we're in."Zakirs.

Zakir and his two friends entered the mosque.