We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 136. Must Be Home, anyway,

The security guard who is still on standby is ready to open the gate for the buses that have come. The atmosphere is so crowded, the bus is parked in the spacious courtyard of the boarding school and the students are also slowly descending in an orderly and orderly manner.

Ahkam arranged for all her sisters to get off the bus so that no one would push each other. Just when Azmi in front of him Azmi gave a big smile and two thumbs up to Ahkam who was already on good duty.

Ahkam just patted Azmi on the back who was about to walk down from the bus.

It is seen that the Ustadz are talking they are also giving money from Kyai to the bus drivers who have been willing to take them to the boarding school safely.

With happy happy faces, the bus drivers received the money and thanked all Ustadz and Kyai.

Kyai also replied kindly not forgetting the smile that Kyai always put on.

" Thank you Kyai, I went home first, "one of the drivers came up to Kyai and put Kyai's hand in his hands.

The other drivers also did that they all thanked and greeted Kyai with full adab not a few of them who kissed Kyai's hand long enough and flipped Kyai's hand to kiss Kyai's hand.

" I ask everyone to be careful, " Kyai told all drivers.

" Ready Kyai, if so I say goodbye. Assalamualaikum, "one of the drivers.

" Be careful sir, wa'alaikumsalam, "Kyai.

" I also say Kyai, assalamualaikum, "the other driver.

" Yes sir, wa'alaikumsalam, " Kyai.

All the drivers started to say hello and say goodbye. The buses left in quick succession, Azmi waving her hand to the bus driver who was about to turn.

" Be careful sir!" shout Azmi.

The driver, whose bus was close to Azmi, heard Azmi's scream, nodded his head and waved his hand while smiling at Azmi. Azmi also continued to smile and waved her hand.

" Of Telolet om!" rifki shouted making all the students turn towards him.

The driver who heard the screams laughed and granted Rifki's request despite only sounding an ordinary horn.

" Hore!!! " Rifki looks very happy with applause to the driver who wants to grant Rifki's request he looks like a child who got a toy, he said, that made Azmi and Aban shake their heads with a focus on Rifki.

When the bus driver was away Azmi patted hard on the shoulders of Rifki who was still excited.

" Oh, why the hell, Mi? " said Rifki who was shocked by Azmi's hard punch while stroking his arm that had been hit hard Azmi to sound. Rifki continued to look at Azmi who was even a small smile.

" Rich little boy knows, no! " Azmir.

" Yes, after all it was a long time ago Ki', " continued Aban.

" Let's say, you don't like seeing me happy? " Riffis.

Azmi and Aban were shocked and looked at each other for what Rifki said with a flat face.

" Yes, it's not Iki'." Azchem.

" Come, all lines first! " Ustadz Abdullah's.

Azmi who was about to speak was stopped by the order of Ustadz Abdullah who ordered all the santri to march. Azmi undoes the intention to talk seeing the santri who stepped in to line up.

" Ashalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "Kyai.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "answer all santri.

" Thank God we have arrived at the pesantren, we also had time to stop for ashar prayers. Now you can rest or clean up if anyone is hungry just go to the kitchen. Later after the Isya prayer' do not go down first because I will talk about something to all of you. And to this day the book is put to rest first, "Kyai.

The santri were delighted and nodded in understanding with Kyai's words.

" Okay, now you guys get some rest, come on, "Kyai.

" Syukron Kyai, assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, " said all the santri.

" Wa iyyaki, wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "Kyai and the Ustadz who also answer the greetings of all santri.

The many santri make the pesantren environment look very crowded. Together the santri stepped into their room to clean and rest.

" Asalamualaikum! " Azmi excitedly opened the room door and sat down on her bed.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " replied Aban, Ahkam and Muhklis who were walking right behind Azmi.

They tidied up their belongings and sat back on their mattresses.

" It must be Mi, well, I can't wait to go home. I miss my parents very much, "Aban with a very happy feeling he continued to look at Azmi who was sitting next to him.

" Same Ban, me too," Azmi.

" You guys, if you don't come home later, what? " Muhklis.

Instantly Azmi and Aban's faces were sad and limp at the same time they fell silent and bowed. The sad faces of Azmi and Aban made Ahkam and Muhklis look at each other and feel pity. Azmi and Aban had just moved in unlike Ahkam and Muhklis who were used to living in the cottage.

" Heh, why is his face so tangled? Do not be horrified by the Muhklis, you must go home, dah, just calm down, "Ahkam he managed to make Azmi and Aban happy and excited again.

" Thank God, we go home Ban, "Azmi.

" Thank God, "Aban.

" Sk, but mas, how many days is it back, anyway? It'll be a long time, won't it? " ask Azmi with a serious face.

" Yes lama Mi, 5 days you guys in the house ran out quickly back to the cottage if not punished, " Muhklis after saying the thing that he thought was funny he could not hold back his laughter and continued to laugh.

" Bang Mukhlis lied, it is impossible, only 5 days back. " Azmi's face was upset not to accept Muhklis' words.

" Yes Mi, our time has been less than 365 days here continue to return for only 5 days, " continued Aban who also did not accept.

" Already, you are busy thinking back. It must be home," Ahkam said to Azmi and Aban who were busy thinking about returning to their homes.

" I can't wait for you, Ahkam. What a hell of a lo, iki!" Azmi limply indicated that she was sad.

" Same Mi, so am I, "Aban.

Allah Akbar... Allah Akbar...

Adzan maghrib has been reverberating santri immediately take ablution so as not to be late for congregational prayer.

" Come wudhu, don't be sad, maghrib. " ahkams.

Azmi nodded slowly she got up and began to step with Muhklis to the ablution.

" Come Ban, spirit! " Ahkam encouraged Aban who was still sitting in his bed to look at Azmi and Muhklis who had walked.

Aban looked at Ahkam and nodded he finally woke up. Ahkam embraces Aban walking together towards the abudhu place.

The sun began to sink and the atmosphere of the night began to come, all the santri had just finished dhikr after the maghrib prayer.

" You better teach first to wait for the time isya'. Don't forget after isya' later Kyai will talk about something. I ask you not to come down first. " Ustadz Abdullah's.

" Good Ustadz, " said all the santri.

Azmi who was about to stand up to go to teach was stopped by Ustadz Abdullah who suddenly called him.

" Azmi, here used to be Mi, "Ustadz Abdullah.

Azmi stopped his steps and immediately approached Ustadz Abdullah.

" Yes, what's up Ustadz? " ask Azmi who was sitting in front of Ustadz Abdullah.

" Do you know how many juz?" ask Ustadz Abdullah.

" Alhamdulillah, just a little Ustadz," Azmi replied lowered her head.

" I'm asking you to go with Aban, tomorrow the school break goes to the office. " Ustadz Abdullah's.

" What's up Ustadz?" asked Azmi confused.

" Tomorrow you will also know, "Ustadz Abdullah.

Azmi looked back down and nodded her head.

" Good Ustadz, " replied Azmi.

" Yes, sana naji, "Ustadz Abdullah.

" Yes Ustadz," Azmi stood up and took his Qur'an to sit beside Aban.

Seeing Aban who was solemn Azmi undo his intention to speak he opened his Qur'an and also began to teach.

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