We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 123. This Is The Best.

" His sister Akmal," Kyai turned to Aisyah who continued to look

Aisyah held back her cries with her sobbing voice as she continued to cry.

" Yes Kyai, I ask Kyai for permission, I want to take my Brother to his final resting place, "Aisyah with a trembling voice and hiccups.

Kyai nodded slowly.

" Well, you're sitting in front of ya, same driver, "Kyai.

" Good Kyai, thank you Kyai, "Ayesha.

" Yes son, you're the stoic one, come on, everybody get in the car, "Kyai.

" Let's go, come in, " said the friendly driver.

The one-time Syubban team got into Kyai's luxurious and long car, so it fit for the Syubban team with Kyai, Aisyah and the driver.

" Ustadzah, Aisha said goodbye first, "Aisha he kissed the hand of his Ustadzah who also stroked Aisha's head affectionately.

" Assalamualaikum, " said Aisyah raising her head.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " replied Ustadzah Lily.

Aisyah stepped slowly at the same time Azmi and Aisyah had looked at each other to see Azmi who was in the corner of the car with a face with tears still running down, Aisyah stepped back inside Kyai's car and sat in front next to the friendly driver.

" Ustadzah, I ask to lead the children to teach and pray for the late Akmal, "Kyai.

" Good Kyai, sure, "Ustadzah Lily nodded.

" Me and the kids go first, assalamualaikum, "Kyai.

" Wa'alaikumsalam Kyai, "Ustadzah Lily.

Kyai sits right in the corner next to Ali who has given Kyai a seat.

Kyai turned his head towards all the teams of Syubban and Aisyah, not stopping them from letting out the usual hiccuping sounds when people cried for a long time.

" Come sir, we'll go to the hospital, right away" Kyai.

" Good Kyai, "the driver starts the car engine and starts running the car, the security guard who is still on guard because the ponpes region is grieving to give a friendly greeting to all who are still sad.

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Ustadzah Abdullah wept in his tears kissing Akmal's hands lying stiffly covered in white cloth while Ustadz Ridwan embraced Ustadz Abdullah unable to see the dead Akmal.

" Assalamualaikum, "a soft voice sounded from the front door of the room.

The two shocked Ustadz turned their heads towards a Sister who was none other than Hafsah.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, "the second replied Ustadz in a slow tone.

" I'm sorry for Akmal's passing, I knew him, I felt very lost, too" Hafsah said as he stepped forward to approach Akmal's body, hafsah's body trembled and she could not see Akmal's body, so she cried and covered her face with both hands.

" I love you so much, why do you have to leave before I tell you how I feel, Mal?" Hafsah straightened his body to stare at Akmal, Ustadz Abdullah and Ustadz Ridwan could not say anything they could only look at Hafsah and Akmal.

" Thank you Mal, you have given me a valuable lesson, even though we only met for a moment, which is calm, yes, there," said Hafsah trying hard to address Akmal, who was not happy, though tears kept dripping down her cheeks.

With the quick steps of the team of Syubban, Kyai, and Aisyah entering the hospital with the room told by the nurse, Kyai and the others further accelerated their pace.

When he reached Akmal's room, Aisyah immediately ran over to her brother who was lying stiff, Hafsah retreated to give place to Aisyah. Aisyah opened the cloth that covered her brother's face.

The more sad Aisyah, when she saw the body of her brother who is now in front of her, with a close embrace she continued to cry haru in the chest of her Brother.

" I am so sorry for the passing of Akmal, you who are steadfast, yes, " said Hafsah near Ali to all members of the Syubban with his delicate voice.

" Thank you, "Ali replied, looking down.

" I'm sorry, assalamualaikum, "Hafsah.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, "answer everything.

" Kyai should we cover Akmal's parents, so that they do not get sad later, if they see Akmal coming home with a state of lifelessness, "Ustadz Abdullah.

" Yes, you're right, I'll call, "Kyai.

Kyai begins to contact the Akmal family, hearing that her son is dead, especially Akmal's father who just got out of the hospital makes Akmal's mother feel very sad and shouldered, he faints and drops his phone.

Her husband who saw Akmal's mother limp and cry immediately approached her.

" What's wrong mom? " ask her husband.

" Akmal, Akmal, is dead well," Akmal's mother cried.

" Inna lillahi wa inna 'ilaihi roji'un, Akmal! " akmal's father cried and embraced his wife the things they never imagined were happening to them. The figure of Akmal as their son who is very obedient, sholeh, smart and even always makes both parents proud to have left their parents who are very fond of Akmal.

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On Kyai's orders, Ustadz Abdullah and Ustadz Ridwan went to ask the hospital to take Akmal to Blitar, after taking care of everything, Akmal was ready and had entered the ambulance. From a distance Hafsah was still peeking with tears that dripped could not bear to see him, Hafsah lowered his head and went back into the hospital.

" Ridwan, Abdullah, take care of the children in the boarding house, me and the children of Syria want to leave, " Kyai.

" Both Kyai, we will definitely take care of all the students" said Ustadz Abdullah.

" Yes Kyai, me too, " added ustadz Ridwan.

Kyai smiled and nodded.

" Let's go, don't cry, and your brother will be sad, "Kyai.

Aisyah just nodded until she got into Kyai's car sitting next to the driver's pack she was not strong if she had to sit next to her brother's body while Kyai chose to sit in the ambulance to pray Akmal during the trip.

From night until the sun had appeared Aisha with the Syubban team still on guard they could not sleep because the sense of loss made them all night thinking about it.

At dawn, when they reached Akmal's house, the citizens had already come for the news they knew. Residents grieved when Akmal was brought in a stiff condition that was no longer breathing.

The funeral went smoothly so Akmal had gone into the burrow, Aisyah and her parents could only see and let go of Akmal with haru cries that continued to envelop them as well as the Syubban team who continued to cry to see Akmal buried.

All the citizens expressed their condolences, they were all very saddened by Akmal's departure.

" Firm mother and father, yes, this is God's destiny, age is unpredictable, "one of the mothers with a soft word to both parents Akmal.

" Yes ma'am, thank you, "Akmal's father.

Aisyah continued to stroke Akmal's tombstone, she did not stop crying, Aisyah had kissed her sister's tombstone in full.

Akmal's mother embraced and stroked his daughter's arm.

" Look, let's go home, "Akmal's mom.

When Aisyah woke up she looked at the members of the Shubban who were looking down at the moment her feelings were mixed and felt hatred for all the members of the Syubban.

" It's all your fault! Why don't you know that Akmal is very sick? Why do you continue to make Sister to follow your same hadrah? " aisyah's jolt to all the Syrian teams made the members of Syubban look at Aisyah while shaking their heads.

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