We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 120. Burdah The Festive.

" Now he is, "The Word to Akmal who has just come with Ali who is behind him.

" Sec-sek, your face is so pale Mal, are you sick anyway? " tanya Udin with a very worried expression focused on looking at Akmal's face.

" No, no, this is the effect of soy sauce, "Akmal had turned his face and looked back at Udin.

" Mal, you if anything says to us, your face is very pale lo, seriously no papa? " tanya Ahkam who was standing next to Akmal also worried about the state of the vocal with a melodious and loud voice.

Akmal was silent without a word.

" Akmal, take a break, "Azmi added.

" All your talk will not be heard by Akmal, I have told him from earlier, but he does not want to be horrified at all, "Ali.

" Assalamualaikum, "Ustadz Abdullah came and approached the members of the Shubban who focused their views on Akmal.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, Ustadz, "started from Ali, one by one they touched the hands of Ustadz Abdullah.

" Kyai has an event, so he can't come, come on, you guys just go in, "Ustadz Abdullah.

" Well Ustadz, come on, " Ahkam represents all his friends and invites them into the mosque.

" She, kenteng reh?( bell this?) " Azmi who was preparing to leave stood in front of the bell next to the adzan temoat made everyone smile.

" Yes Mi, " replied Ahkam.

Azmi immediately pushed the bell so that all the students came to the mosque to prepare to carry out the burdah. And sure enough to hear the bell with a length of 10 seconds for 3 times Azmi squeeze heard from all over the place in the boarding school, the students quickly rushed to go to the mosque.

Can be seen from above so crowded the atmosphere of the pesantren on Friday night, with their beaming faces departing for the pesantren.

Hadroh team is ready with the tambourine they have prepared, the vocalists are also ready with the microphone given Ahkam to the other three vocals.

" Check, check, 123, "Azmi tries her microphone while playing it afterwards.

" Ambu Mi, (stop Mi,) " said Aban who was sitting next to him, Azmi had only noticed Azmi who was twirling her microphone and occasionally checked her voice.

Azmi just turned her head while pinning her sweet smile. Azmi stops playing her microphone and turns to Akmal who is silent with a blinkless look.

" Mas, Akmal mas, "Azmi tells Akmal's state with his eye code to Ahkam because of Ahkam who is beside him.

" Mal, what's wrong with you? Bengong aja, " asked Ahkam to pat Akmal's shoulder so that Akmal awakens from his daydream.

Akmal turned to Ahkam.

" huh? Not really mas, this again look at them, it turns out santri here a lot of yes," Akmal looked at one by one santri who had been sitting at a time preparing to drink with the sholawat book they brought.

Ahkam also looked at the many santri already present before them, Ahkam smiled.

" Yes Mal, they are all our brothers too, they are all people who are willing to be away from parents to seek knowledge in this pesantren, including you, me, Azmi, Aban, he said, and all the Syubban teams, seeing the number of students, I'm happy Mal, "Ahkam.

" Why happy, ma'am? " Akmal's confused.

" Yes happy, it turns out that many also require knowledge in the pesantren, " replied Ahkam with a cool voice.

Akmal understood he smiled at Ahkam and occasionally nodded.

" Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, " said Ustadz Abdullah started the event and Ustadz Ridwan was in charge of calming the students to stop talking and focus on listening to Ustadz Abdullah.

" Alhamdulillah we say to Allah SWT for the health that we have until now, may we always get barokah to study in this pesantren, and can develop the potential of Islam to the wider community, " Ustadz Abdullah's.

" Aamiin, "answer all the santri.

" As usual on Friday night we carry out the burdah, and before starting this burdah let us pray for ourselves, for our ancestors, for the family and for all Muslims, prayers will be led by Ustadz Ridwan, please Ustadz, "Ustadz Abdullah.

Ustadz Ridwan, who was in charge of leading the prayer this time, stepped forward and received the microphone given by Ustadz Abdullah who retreated to make room for Ustadz Ridwan.

The prayer began, all the students including the members of the Shubban who had sat in front prepared with their respective tasks to compactly raise their hands to guarantee the prayer led by Ustadz Ridwan.

They solemnly guaranteed prayers, as well as Azmi who was very fond of him while bowing her head until the prayer was finished.

" Okay, boys, let's just start the outbreak, as usual led by the Muslim-Syubbanul team, please start Kam, " Ustadz Abdullah told Ahkam, who is the head of the Muslim-Syubbanul team.

Do not forget Ahkam first read the light bismillah and sholawat given to our Prophet, Prophet Muhammad SAW.

" Allahumma shalli 'alaik, "said everything is so compact and the spirit makes the Ustadz happy.

Tech... Dungs... Techs.. Techs..

The tambourine was struck in tandem by a team of hadroh who were already very skilled at playing tambourines. Without a single mistake the hadroh team continued to hit their tambourine and to 4 vocals began to lift the microphone they put it right on their mouths began to chant their sholawat with their own distinctive voice.

All students also follow sholawat with their books they have brought, as well as the Ustadz who are very passionate in chanting sholawat. Some of them also had time to praise the performance of the Muslim Syubbanul team which was very stunning to decorate Friday night to be very lively.

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So far away it feels in the santri princess area, the Ustadzah prefer to hold a tadarus together. They divided it into several groups knowing that the number of princess santri was not less like the son santri.

Aisyah sat daydreaming and instead did not listen or listen to the santri who was teaching until Ustadzah Lily who saw Aisyah kept daydreaming immediately reprimanded her.

" Aisha, Aisha! " call Ustadzah Lily to Aisyah who keeps daydreaming and does not listen to the call of Ustadzah Lily.

Ustadzah Lily shook her head and asked Fitri who was next to Aisyah to wake Aisyah from her daydream.

Fitri nodded and immediately patted Aisyah on the shoulder while calling out Aisyah's name.

" Well!" said Fitri firmly along with a slow punch on the shoulder Aisyah that made Aisyah shocked and turned towards Fitri.

" Astagfirullah! " said Aisyah when shocked.

" Aisyah, why do you daydream? From earlier I noticed you did not see your Qur'an, you did not listen to your friends, "Ustadzah Lily.

" I'm sorry Ustadzah, "Aisyah replied briefly as she lowered her head.

" Let's see, you're reading this!" the Ustadzah Lily's.

" Yes Ustadzah, "Aisha.

" You keep daydreaming, mikrin what, anyway?" missik Fitri's.

" Nothing, where have you been?" Aisha asked what verse she had read.

Fitri pointed a verse to his Qur'an and Aisyah went back to her friend's reading even though Aisyah's face looked very worried as she clenched her right hand when she felt something bad was going to happen.

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Maulaa ya sholli wa salim da iman abada

'Alaa habiibika khoiril kholki.

" Duhai Prophet pujaan, Duhai Prophet of choice, Duhai,

You are the moon, the light of darkness... " Azmi with her beautiful voice followed by all the santri.

" Duhai Prophet messenger, Duhai Prophet Dambaan are You a role model, indeed You Tauladan.... " Aban characteristic of his soft and soothing voice makes all students amazed.

...Maulaa ya sholli wa sallim daa iman abada 'Ala habibiika khoril kholki...

" Duhai the ideal Prophet, Duhai the flattery Prophet... You are a captive heart to You, O Lord...." Ahkam with his stunning voice all followed him as well.

Now it was Akmal's turn that his breathing was so tight his throat was so painful but he tried to force himself.

" Duhai Nabi junjungan. "Akmal's voice began to sound unclear and very hoarse making the three vocal who were next to him so worried and turned to him, looking at him, all the santri also did not follow Akmal knowing his voice was not clear, the worried Ustadz asked Akmal to stop but Akmal continued chanting sholawatnya even though the hadroh team had stopped beating their tambourine.

Akmal's nose began to bleed as well as his ears and mouth that kept reading his sholawat.

" Mal, it's Mal, "Ahkam.

" Give us guidance..." Akmal.

The Ustadz approached Akmal who had been very weak and asked him to stop.

" Give us a guide." in this last sentence Akmal was very weak and helpless when Akmal fell his head hit the floor quite hard and his microphone slipped from his grasp.

Ahkam, Azmi and Aban immediately help Akmal who collapsed with a lot of blood that has come out of the nose, mouth and ears of Akmal.

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