We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 130. The Open Barrier Tragedy.

Nurul Qadim boarding buses arrive at a large and beautiful camp in Probolinggo, the buses are parked in a place that has been provided and directed by the parking lot that is there. Not long Kyai car also came and parking not far from the boarding buses.

" Let's all go down, be careful and let no one push each other!" said Ahkam who stood and watched all the students who were about to go down.

" Gold, "Azmi greeted her by pinning her sweet smile and giving Ahkam a tos.

Ahkam replied to Azmi's toson not only that he also allowed the elderly Azmi peci before Azmi went down.

All the street students are guided by the Ustadz and the seniors who while Kyai accompany them from behind.

The Ustadzah asked the santriwati to wait for the descent of all the santriwan so as not to collide.

The green and spacious field specifically for the campground that has been booked by the pesantren makes all students look very happy and really enjoy the beautiful scenery but not with Zakir who looks to walk slowly behind Azmi with her hands folded in front of her stomach and lazy face was not excited.

Much different from Azmi who confidently chanted his sholawat with Ahkam and Aban at the request of Ustadz Abdullah, with a beautiful 3 A sound makes the camp even more exciting.

"Kir's spirit, don't drown it out! Kaya did not eat a week, "the Rifki ledek who had been walking next to Zakir.

Zakir stopped his steps and stared intently at Rifki.

" I'm not happy with their voices, sweet-ass, my ears hurt, "Zakir shows his ears that are sick from hearing the voice of Azmi and Aban in front of him.

" Yes close your ears, you are the strangest Kir, the voice of Azmi, Aban and mas Ahkam is good, rich your voice is melodious, " ledek Rifki continued walking beside Aban because he was lazy to see Zakir's behavior.

" Azmi, Aban, does it sound good? Yes, the rich voice is said to be good, far away is my voice, "said Zakir to himself with a sharp gaze he watched Azmi and Aban who continued to chat and continued walking.

Santriwan and santriwati campsites have been limited by senior santriwan and senior santriwati who are tasked to make the border by installing a long and wide tent near the tree as the border of santriwan and santriwati areas to not meet and not be able to see the face of the opposite sex.

Ustadz Ridwan is seen talking with Ustadzah Lily to talk about the association so that santriwan and santriwati can listen to Kyai's speech.

" Then the son of the santriwan line is here Ustadz, later the santriwati I put here. So, later everyone can hear Kyai's speech clearly." explained Ustadzah Lily showed where santriwan and santriwati should march.

After listening to the explanation from Ustadzah Lily, Ustadz Ridwan understood and nodded his head slowly several times.

" Good Ustadzah if I ask santriwan straight line here, please take care of the santriwati line so that this can be done quickly, "Ustadz Ridwan.

" Both Ustadz, I take care of santriwati first, assalamualaikum, "said Ustadzah Lily her soft voice amazed Ustadz Ridwan who stood nearby.

Not yet answered the greeting Ustadzah Lily, Ustadz Ridwan even daydreamed continue to look at the steps of Ustadzah Lily who was getting away.

" Astagfirullah, wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabatakatuh, " said Ustadz Ridwan who woke up from his daydreams on Ustadzah Lily and immediately rubbed his face away to the gathering of the children of santriwan.

After speaking with Kyai, the santriwan walked towards the border between santriwan and santriwati.

" It's not close to the limit" said Ustadz Fathur watching Zakir who stood very close to the boundary.

But Zakir who did not listen instead leaned on the boundary while daydreaming.

" zakir! Please don't be sad, yeah! Can take that off later! " strongly shouted Ustadz Fathur firmly which made Zakir startled and immediately straightened his body.

" I I I, yes Ustadz, " said Zakir and began to shift away from the border.

" Therefore do not daydream Kir, if you remove the danger, "lid Azmi with the eyeballs that revolve staring at Zakir at a glance.

" Silence can, can't it? Not going to be dislodged as well, Ustadz aja lebay, " said Zakir with a lazy look turned away from Azmi.

" It stands a bit far away, yes, the same limit. So that not deketan same santriwati! " cry back Ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi who was the corner-most row near the barrier looked towards Aban and asked Aban to shift so that Azmi could be far from the barrier that already had santriwati next to her.

Unintentionally, the one next to Azmi is Aisyah only they have been limited by a barrier.

Aisyah looked limp with an uninspired face lined up facing forward in a very lethargic manner. Fitri who knew that Aisyah was still sad immediately patted Aisyah's shoulder made Aisyah turn to him.

" Shah, don't drown it dong! Let's spirit! " said Fitri trying to encourage his friend who is not very excited.

Aisyah just smiled sweetly and turned her face flat again while Fitri's gaze was very deep to her best friend, Fitri also turned her head forward while sighing.

Ustadz Abdullah had already provided a microphone for Kyai, with a slow step forward giving the microphone to Kyai with respect and very polite.

After Kyai received the microphone he looked back at the students he never imagined would be this much. Kyai smiled as she stepped forward to give her speech.

" Well, assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, " Kyai.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "said all the santri and all the Ustadz-Ustadzah their voices echoed loudly at the campsite.

" Thank God we say, today we can carry out the camp in this place. You all already know, if the camp will always be held before returning, the new mondok has never been yes, so I ask the seniors to teach the adek-adaknya what is done, ready! " Kyeah.

" God willing, Kyai! " congratulations all santri.

Unbeknownst to all who are focused on hearing Kyai, it looks like the barrier is not strong and is about to break. All the santri and Ustadz-Ustadzah who are behind the santri to supervise are also very focused on listening and do not know it at all.

" Thank God, what a passion you have. Later there will also be Ustadz or Ustadzah that will divide so there will be a group later you make a tent according to classmates yes, "Kyai.

" I'm sorry Kyai, a classmate in a public school," cut Ustadz Abdullah told.

" Oh yes, public school classmates such as Madrasah Tsanawiyah or Madrasah Aliyah. " Kyeah.

All the santri nodded their heads in understanding of what was meant. But Aisyah still could not forget the departure of her Brother, her pale white face suddenly tears wet her cheeks.

A rope that is not firmly tied, immediately breaks off from its bond and makes the barrier open.

Spontaneously Azmi and Aisyah who were shocked looked at each other towards the barrier and they had a look. Seeing Aisyah's face soaked in tears made Azmi feel sorry for Aisyah.

" Please keep your eyes on him! No one looks towards the barrier! " shouted Ustadz Ridwan.

" Kids are all facing there yes, no one looks at the santriwan! " slag also Ustadzah Lily arranged for all santriwati not to look at santriwan.

Santriwan and santriwati want to listen to them all turn their bodies so that their views are not fixed on the opposite sex as well as what was done with Azmi and Aisyah.

" Where is this? Kam, you don't really think, "the Ustadz Fathur protest made the seniors on duty bow down in fear.

" Already, how angry, let's Ahkam, Muhklis, Ali, tie again firmly! Make sure it doesn't come out again! " Kyai to all seniors.

" Good Kyai, "Ahkam.

Start them walking towards the border area, the santriwati who are in the corner are asked to shift a little so as not to be touched by senior santriwan who will fix the barrier.

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