We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 134. Problems In The Past

This is the last day of the camping santri at this time santri putra is relaxing there are those who eat, some are still cooking food, some are chatting and some are trying to memorize. Various activities carried out by santri putra that are very crowded with their voices ringing in the ears.

Unlike the case with Azmi who was engrossed in chanting sholawatnya with Aban with the sholawat book they held because they had not been too memorized. Azmi's loud voice made Zakir even more annoyed with the cynical look he watched Azmi and Aban who were busy developing their voices.

" Nih Ban, Ya Hanana, that's the sholawat I like the most, " said Azmi showing the page sholawat he wanted to read.

" Mi, it's been a lot lo, mending this one, heartbreaking, nih. "refuse Aban give his own opinion.

" Yo wes, who was sane, "Azmi relented but also taunted Aban.

" Ooo, iki, means I'm not in my right mind, "Aban with an annoyed face.

" It's not me lo, who said, "Azmi he still grinned even though Aban looks annoyed at him.

" Just start Mi, Ban, the grandiose debate from earlier, " said Rifki who did not like to see Aban and Azmi continue to argue about sholawat.

" Iki lo, Aban zinc began, "Azmi pointed to Aban as the cause they argued.

" Iyo, kabeh I'm wrong, ra tau bender me (yes, all I'm wrong, never right me)." aban replied to Azmi with a resigned expression and a head which he bowed after staring at Azmi and Rifki alternately.

" Check is java kabeh? I'm jowo yo kiyo lo, (the logic is all java? I answered also lo). "sung Rifki with a very javanese accent following Azmi and Aban who had been showing off their answer language.

The three friends look happy present laughter in their sweet faces and beaming to make the flowers around them seem to be happy too.

" Wes-wes, come on, Ban, read the shoalawat, "get Azmi.

" You used to be Mi, "Aban.

" Yes, this one, right?" tanya Azmi reassured, showing the shoalawat page she wanted to read.

" Yes this one, "Aban.

" Bismillah, "Azmi.

With the sholawat book that he held Azmi ready to read sholawat fill their rest time.

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...Miss Apostle ...

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" How wonderful is life

if I could look you in the face

I must have my tears flowing

because of the radiance of Your calmness." the beauty of Azmi's deep and loud voice makes all the santri silent to listen to the sholawat that is being read.

Azmi gave a code so that Aban read his shoawat with a little look up once and look deeply at Aban and then his eyes returned to his sholawat book.

" O Messenger, O Habiballah (a high note with the voice of Azmi and Aban which is also high and very cool heard by all)

I never looked at your face

O Messenger, Habiballah

We miss you." Azmi and Aban.

Azmi gives Aban to show her sholawat alone. Aban repeated the reading in the first verse. Aban's voice is very soft and smooth very good to hear by anyone, people who hear will be immediately filled to hear the sound of Aban adem.

All the santri around Azmi and Aban really enjoy occasionally they talk about the beautiful voice of Aban and Azmi who are very fond of having a sholawat at every spare time.

" That's great, keep going... O Allah, very good your voice Azmi, Aban, "praise Rifki.

" Oh, don't know what else to say, their voices made me feel full, " added Ahmad who was sitting near Rifki Asyik to hear Aban and Azmi chattering.

" That's a damn alay, you guys! The usual times their voice, no good, "Zakir who had been watching Azmi and Aban with an unpleasant face.

But this time Zakir was tired of arguing he did not retaliate and just put on a lazy face and his cynical gaze.

When Azmi and Aban finished their prayers, all the students applauded and praised Azmi and Aban.

Azmi and Aban smiled sweetly and thanked the friends who praised them.

" A'udzubillahiminassyaitho nirrajimm." a woman's voice sounded melodious and beautiful while reading ta'awaduz and basmalah using a microphone made the students who were relaxing silent looking for the location of the sound.

" What voice, huh? How sweet of you, "Rifki.

" So adem, whose voice, huh? " add Helmi.

" Yee, you're behind Hel, "Rifki.

Helmi only grinned to Rikfi who showed a flat expression and continued to look around for the location of the voice.

" Who else if not santriwati? Yeah, right?" connect Sihin.

" Yes, that's it, Hin. Gini rich boy voice time, how about, anyway? " Zakir.

Sihin only fell silent reluctant to answer Zakir who had previously looked fierce face was not at all pleasing to the eye.

The beautiful voice made Azmi speechless and remembered something. Instantly Azmi's sharp gaze Azmi's head slowly lowered as if thinking of something.

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The past of Azmi .....

Azmi and Aisyah were best friends during MI or elementary school. They're always together even many say they fit in. Azmi and Aisyah's friends always match Azmi with Aisyah. But Aisyah did not like it, another case with Azmi who behaved normally she only replied with a sweet smile as if she did not matter if she was betrothed to Aisyah.

At that time they were small and did not understand anything as well as Azmi. Having a voice that is equally melodious makes them singing partners at every race or event often Aisyah only plays the piano and only Azmi who sings but, not infrequently they sing together.

However, the mistake occurred when Azmi came late to make Aisyah who had been sitting with her piano waiting long enough. Not only that, Azmi performed a religious song that was not even in accordance with the passage of Aisyah's fingers playing the piano.

Somehow Azmi even sang other songs not in accordance with their training.

Aisyah who was nervous became very chaotic and could not equalize the tones for the song that Azmi performed.

Everyone only saw Aisyah's mistake because what they saw Azmi displayed a very good appearance while Aisyah had messed things up.

People pelted Aisyah with light objects and cheered her, Aisyah was scared and ran she had fallen. Azmi who was about to approach him passed by Aisyah's step that had already moved away. That's when hatred was ingrained in Aisha.

Aisyah was furious at Azmi, she also had time to jerk and talk rudely to Azmi, but Azmi was also confused she felt herself right.

Since then Aisyah did not want to talk to Azmi until now. Aisyah does not accept Azmi's apology, she continues to avoid Azmi with feelings of fear and trauma.

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" Heh, Mi! Why you? From now on, what's up? " ask Rifki who was watching Azmi.

Immediately Azmi's face faced towards Rifki with a confused face.

" huh? What's Ki'? " Azmir.

" Yeah, so do not daydream continue to watch out for kesambet lo, "Rifki.

" She..." Azmi scratched her neck slowly and rubbed her face after remembering the incident Azmi felt very sad. Guilt still haunts Azmi.

" Come all lines! " cried Ustadz Ridwan made all the santri move quickly to march immediately.

" Come on, "take Aban.

Azmi simply replied with a nod and began to slowly step into the line.

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