We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 129. What a Beautiful Atmosphere.

On a clear day in the warm blanket of morning sunlight, all students are ready to bring a bag with a jacket to go camping which is usually done before the most awaited day is the day of return. The santri look very happy. The atmosphere of the vast pesantren field is filled by students who have cool faces and cool the eyes of anyone who looks at them.

With a branded black jacket, clean white peci and a large silver bag, Azmi sat next to Aban showing her very happy mood. Azmi, Aban and Rifki sat together at the foot of the stairs of the mosque which was filled by the santri.

Seniors such as Ahkam, Muhklis and Nur were busy preparing camp needs to help the Ustadz who seemed busy taking care of food, drinks and checking all the attendance of santri.

Zakir who sat alone without friends looked at the cynical Azmi who looked fun talking while laughing happily to his two friends.

"Why so gini, anyway?Now that friends don't have any, cousins don't want to talk to me, Azmi laughs in front of me. Watch out for you Mi!I will never stop making you suffer!" zakir said in his heart his eyes were very cynical to Azmi who looked very fun to talk.

There are about 10 more tourist buses have arrived, the security guard quickly opened the boarding gate giving entry to large buses and many covering all students numbering in the hundreds or even almost thousands. Large buses that enter the boarding school make the students stand looking at one by one bus ready to take them to the campsite.

Ustadz Abdullah and Ustadz Fathur graciously welcomed the bus drivers who had come down to greet the Ustadz.

While Ustadz Ridwan and the seniors are in charge of lining up all the santri arrange any santri who will enter one bus.

In an orderly and orderly manner all the students listened to the orders of all Ustadz and seniors, one by one they entered the bus according to the direction of Ustadz and Ahkam who were not tired of shouting at all the students.

" Come on in!Slow down and no pushing! Come on in orderly!" yell Ahkam set everything up.

" Let's slow down, don't make a fuss to get on the bus, "Ustadz Ridwan is also watching everything without a single one escaping his supervision.

It was seen that Kyai's car had arrived, and soon Ustadz Abdullah approached Kyai.

" Assalamualaikum, how? Everything taken care of? " ask Kyai who stands before Ustadz Abdullah.

" Wa'alaikumsalam. Alhamdulillah Kyai, everything is arranged, " replied Ustadz Abdullah with respect.

" Thank God, good, I come from behind and I ask to take care of all the students. Watch everything!" Kyai.

" Good Kyai, ready! " Ustadz Abdullah's.

Kyai smiled at Ustadz Abdullah who was firm and ready to carry out the mandate of Kyai.

Azmi and Aban sat together while Rifki sat in the back with Zakir in a sense of force.

" Ki', talk next to you, time is silent, "luck Azmi look back.

" It's so bad to talk to Mi, " said Rifki looking at Zakir lazily.

" Kir, "call Azmi to Zakir and Zakir will turn his head even with a lazy look.

" Now, eat, let you not be hungry during the journey, " said Azmi, putting a packet of chocolate bread to Zakir.

" Don't be pretentious deh Mi, I also have rich food times that," said Zakir cynically.

Aban and Rifki are increasingly upset by Zakir's behavior which shows his hatred for Azmi.

" Yo wes, if you don't want to, thank God, in baikin too, "Azmi turned back to the front and leaned her body on the bus seat, Aban could only laugh a little looking at Azmi who was also looking at her while enjoying her chocolate bread.

Seeing Aban who kept smiling at him Azmi started his prickly actions.

" Why, Ban? Wanna?" azmi said she put on the brown bread she had partially bitten.

" What the hell, Mi? My time in your former love?" Abans.

" Oh yes, yes, yes I have shared 2, would you like not? " ask Azmi again about to divide the 2 chocolate breads.

" Eh, no need Mi, you just eat, I also have kok, "Aban stopped Azmi who wants to split two chocolate bread that looks very delicious.

" Are you right, don't you want to?" tanya Azmi convinces Aban.

" Yes, you have eaten, " said Aban.

Ahkam entered the bus that was filled with students in class 1 MTS. Ahkam with his dark blue jacket is in charge of maintaining order for the santri who are much younger than him.

Azmi sees Ahkam who is talking about something to the bus driver who is very focused on staring at Ahkam listening to him speak.

" Why is Ahkam here, Mi? " ask Rifki who is sitting behind Azmi.

" Don't know, told to keep it here maybe, "Azmi after chewing the bread.

" Mas Ahkam why keep it here, anyway? Make the atmosphere more cloudy, " said Zakir with a face that is not very excited.

" Where is the cloudy Kir, which is very bright tuh, " Azmi ledek while Zakir who is already badmood just silent does not answer Azmi.

With a necklace that had written COMMITTEE, Ahkam turned his body facing towards all 7th class students.

" Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, " Ahkam with a firm voice.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh, "said everything with passion except Zakir who is very uninspired.

" Mad absent first yes, this is all 7th class A students, right? " ahkams.

" Yes right mas, " cried Azmi while giving her thumb and smiling sweetly to Ahkam who made Ahkam turn and smile to Azmi.

" Okay, I'm absent first, please say present and raise your hand, " Ahkam is ready with a piece of paper that he brought.

Ahkam began to read the names of his underclassmen until they were all named.

" Thank God, well, it's already 07:15, according to the order of ustadz Ridwan soon we will leave. Before we leave, let us pray that we are safe until the destination" Ahkam.

" Aamiin, "said everything including the driver.

With Ahkam leading the prayer, everything began to guarantee so did the driver.

" Good sir, can walk now, " Ahkam.

" Oh yeah deck, we walk, "driver sir.

By reading the bismillah that was followed by all the students, the driver started his car and started walking.

Likewise with other buses that run following the first bus.

" Sholawatan Mi, let's get more excited, Ban! " cried Ahkam who was sitting in front turned towards Azmi and the smiling Aban saw all the santri who were fixed on them.

" Come on, sholawatan, let it be safe until the destination, "driver sir.

" Yes, sir, weep Mi, Ban, (there Mi, Ban)" Ahkam.

Start Azmi invites Aban to sholawat.

" Friends follow me yes, let's sholawat to the kanjeng prophet Muhammad, Allahumma Shalli 'Ala Muhammad! " exciting Azmi makes all students more excited.

" Allahumma shali 'alaih, " said all Azmi's friends with enthusiasm.

Start Azmi shows her beautiful voice followed by Aban who accompanies sholawat Azmi chants with a voice that is no less melodious and loud.

Ahkam and all the santri began to sholawat following Azmi who was very excited.

The morning streets of the village of Probolingo are filled with buses written by ponpes Nurul Qadim, santriwati buses also walk carefully behind.

Seriate....