We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 156. Forgot Ngabarin.

The atmosphere of pesantren is very quiet much different from the usual days where the voices of students who teach, talk or their footsteps enliven the pesantren area. Right after the prayers of Azmi and Aban came down from the mosque only their footsteps could be heard.

" The pesantrennya very quiet, Mi. It's dark again. " Aban's.

" Yes, Ban. Usually this hour is still crowded with the voices of students who teach. I became aware of the atmosphere of the pesantren without santri, really much different. There's just a crickets chirping our steps, "Azmi.

" I'm so scared, yeah, Mi. Where are the others, huh? " Aban's.

" The others are busy with their respective affairs, I saw the same mas Ahkam bang Muhklis still chatting with Ustadz Mustafa. Mas Ali, mas Udin the same mas Word they are still chatting also in the Mosque, and others, do not know where," azmi replied as she stepped with Aban until they sat on a long bench near her room.

Aban looks tense he is also rubbing his palms.

" Wear jacket, Tires. If you're cold, you'll catch a cold, again, "Azmi.

" Hmm, yes, Mi. I am so cold, you. You're not cold, what? " ask Aban to Azmi who looks calm.

" No, just plain, " replied Azmi briefly.

" Oh yeah, I go in the room first, get the jacket, "Aban.

" Okay, Ban. " Azmi raised her thumb.

...*****...

Azmi's parents and siblings are still waiting for Azmi's news from home. Azmi forgot to tell her parents. Seen all worried about Azmi's condition until Aisyah came with her mother.

" Assalamualaikum, "Aisyah and her mother.

Azmi's mother immediately opened the door with a face that was still worried.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " replied Azmi's mother.

Aisyah immediately touched Azmi's mother's hand without being told.

" Eh, there's a pretty neng. I'm home, huh? " mother Azmi.

" Yes Ummi, Ayesha has come home from earlier, before maghrib, "Aisyah replied with courtesy her voice was also very soft.

Aisyah has indeed called Azmi's mother as ummi considering Azmi is her close friend.

" Lha, Azmi hasn't come home yet, Ma'am? Aisyah with Azmi, it is a pesantren." said Aisyah's mother.

" Nah, yes. Azmi hasn't come home yet, has she? I'm so worried. Do I need to go to the terminal? Afraid Azmi why-napa. "mother Azmi with a soft voice.

" Aisyah was directly at home, Ma'am. The bus driver who was carrying Aisyah stopped in front of the alley, said Aisyah, "literally Aisyah's mother.

" Try ummi first phone the pesantren," proposed Aisyah.

" Oh, yeah, yeah. I tried the phone." Aisyah's mother.

At the same time, Azmi also just remembered that she had not informed her parents. Azmi borrowed Ustadz Mustafa's cell phone to contact her mother.

And right, just now Azmi's mother wants to contact Azmi, Azmi's sister (Rara) has given her mother's cellphone which has already sounded. With her small legs, Rara ran, approaching her mother who invited Aisyah and her mother in.

" Ummi, there's a phone, " said Rara giving the phone that was in the grip of her tiny hand.

" Thank you, smart ummi child, " said Azmi's mother while stroking Rara's head. With a nod and a smile Rara returned her mother's warm touch.

Not forgetting, Azmi's mother gave Aisyah and her mother sat on the living room sofa.

" Assalamualaikum, yes Ustadz, "mother Azmi.

Hearing his mother calling him Ustadz, Azmi chuckles to take a cue to talk.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, Ummi, this is Azmi" Azmi replied still with a small smile on her face.

" O God, Azmi. Ummi's worried about you, son. Here Abah, your brothers are waiting for you to come home. Aisyah is here with her mother, where are you, son? Why haven't you reached home yet?" asked Azmi's mother to Azmi he was very worried about the situation of his son who did not come home.

" Yes, sorry Ummi. Azmi forgot to forget that Azmi did not come home because there was a little problem, but ummi did not need to worry.." Azmi had not finished speaking to her mother before Azmi's talk because of her intense concern for her son.

" What's the matter, son? Azmi when can I go home? These are your sisters who have been waiting for you from that moment until they fell asleep. Ummi and Abah also miss you, son." Azmi's Mother.

Azmi's face began to be sad to hear the words of her mother who was very much missed but she should not be weak and must remain strong for the success of the Syrian team. With her adem voice, Azmi tries to calm her mother by finding excuses that she made herself.

" Ummi need not worry, Azmi is fine, here. Azmi has not been able to go home because the Syubban team can still invite to many events. So Azmi has not been able to go home," said Azmi, although she was in sadness.

" Ooo so, son. Yes already then, Ummi wish Syubban bushim team success, yes. You take care of your health, do not be late to eat it, Ummi does not want to see you thin when you get home, "mother Azmi voice makes Azmi laugh while rubbing her forehead.

" Ready, Ummi. Greetings to everyone, Azmi closes first, yes. Azmi, "Azmi.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, " Azmi's mother he hung up his phone, his worry began to subside.

Azmi's mother stepped over to Aisyah and her mother who had been waiting for her while talking.

" How, Ma'am? That was Azmi? " ask Aisyah's mother.

" Yes, it turns out Azmi can not go home, she must attend the event together with her Syrian team. Yes, hopefully Azmi with her friends hadroh can achieve what they dream." Azmi's mother.

" Aamiin, " answered Ayesha and Ayesha's mother in a small voice.

Azmi's mother began looking for a conversation with her face that looked happy after hearing the voice of her son did not forget she told her husband and children about Azmi's greetings.

" Azmi didn't come home for the Syrian team. I also know that the Syubban team is in a difficult position but Azmi lies rich so definitely so that her mother does not worry." Aisha in her little heart.

...****...

Hafsah, Hamdi and Mufti have arrived. They immediately approached the members of the Shubban who had gathered not to forget they fell into the hands of Kyai and Ustadz Mustafa.

After talking, they decided to immediately go to the venue.

The tense night made the Mufti have to stay strong and be ready to say everything as well as the members of the Shubban who must remain calm and maintain their attitude.

And sure enough just arrived at the venue, the Syrian team had received insults and blasphemies but fortunately Hamdi had brought the police to prevent the people who were mostly women. They look very upset to the members of Syubban and Azmi's hand that had been pulled slightly injured and reddened.

Azmi tries to be patient, tajammya eyes watch the women who are insulting him but he sighed while beristighfar to stay strong in the time he faces today.

The silence of the congregation who continued to not accept the presence of the Syubban team made the Mufti emotional and he immediately took to the stage to seize the mikrfon Hafsah who was still about to prepare himself.

" Please everyone, shut up! I don't want you guys to make a fuss and please stop insulting the Shubban team." the Mufti jolt made all worshippers go silent and started to focus on the Mufti.

Hafsah also immediately took to the stage to appease the Mufti with another microphone he was carrying.

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