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Episodes 169. Welcome to Bandung

" Ashalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, "Kyai.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullah wabarakatuh, "reply to the members of the Syubban.

" I want you to give your best performance, keep your adab, act like a santri. One more thing, I want you not to be arrogant about what you have achieved at this time" Kyai.

" Okay, Kyai" replied the Syrian members who were still in their neat rows.

" Hamdi, Hafsah and Shafiq asked us directly to the airport, knowing the area we traveled very far, "Ustadz Mustafa.

" Driver, we're going straight to the airport, right away." Kyai.

" Neither, neither Kyai. Come on, "driver.

" Some get in Ustadz cars, let's not be crowded later, "Kyai.

" Good Kyai, "reply to all the members of the Syrian government.

One by one they got into Kyai's car and also Ustadz Mustafa parked next to each other.

" How will Brother's car go? " ask Mufti.

" Well, there will be friends of Brother who bring, let's go up, "Ustadz Mustafa.

" Oooh, okay then, "Mufti.

The vehicles are all on and they're ready to go. By saying basmalah and prayer expect salvation to the goal.

Until they were at the airport and sure enough, Ustadz Mustafa's friend came to take his car.

The members of Syubban felt that they would not expect that they would be like this even at the airport many who came and swarmed them.

Their views remained subdued even though the name Azmi, continued to be called. Ahkam could not say anything he had seen the many societies that had been circular and set his eyes on them. The shout of Aban's name was also present to make the atmosphere more crowded, Aban had smiled back at his fans.

" I'm sorry, we have to go. Come, come, "Hafsah, though she is a woman, but she has a very big duty in keeping the members of the Shubban from the crowd as well as Hamdi, and the Mufti while Shafiq and Ustadz Mustafa are ready to guard Kyai like a soldier.

With his tiny body, Hafsah fell due to the encouragement of the crowd which is very hysterical to see the members of the Syubban that is viral today. Fortunately, the Mufti swiftly sustained the body of Hafsah with both hands.

The atmosphere between the two of them became silent instantly and their heartbeats pounded fiercely upon looking at each other.

" Lo, isn't papa? " The mufti looked deeply into Hafsah's face.

" Astagfirullah, "Hafsah he immediately stood up and turned his face away.

" Yes, I'm not papa. Thanks, " Hafsah.

As if the Mufti's mouth was locked to speak, the Mufti could only smile and nod.

" Sorry, madam. Excuse me, please step aside, "Hafsah continues her steps to get on the plane.

Mufti smiled again looking at the steps of Hafsah and ready to be his protector continue to keep Hafsah from behind.

They all sat neatly on the plane that had enough passengers, two flight attendants were also in charge of securing and giving notice to the passengers.

" Masha Allah, ayu tenan'e, "Udin instead of keeping his gaze khilaf stared at the focus of the beautiful flight attendant who was in front of him.

Ali who knew about it immediately closed both of Ali's eyes using his right hand.

" Let go, Li. Why, anyway? " Related Udin immediately took off Ali's hand which blocked his view.

" Keep your eyes, Din. Look at the others, everything is down, you even see that rich flight attendant. Istighfar, Din." Ali's.

Udin was aware of his mistake and saw Azmi, Aban, Ahkam and Mukhlis who looked down as well as the Word that sat in the corner.

" Astagfirullah, Iyo, Li. I'm lali (forget). Thanks for being so nervous, "Udin he no longer dared to look at the flight attendant and try to keep his eyes on her.

" Yes, same, "Ali.

Azmi was seen praying very fervently finished praying he rubbed his face.

" Aamiin, "Azmi and Aban are also guaranteed.

Hearing Aban's voice, Azmi turned her head and smiled at Aban who also smiled at him.

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Ba'da isya' the members of the Syubban have prepared with their uniforms blue in combination with white. They look very cool and handsome especially Azmi who is ready to sit with Aban and Ahkam practice checking her voice.

" This time we have to be more excited! Keep us tight, okay, "Ali.

Members applauded some who answered eagerly.

" Syubban team, let's get on stage!" Hafsa.

" Yes, Brother. Come on mas-mas, "give Azmi.

Together the members of Syubban tosses each other to encourage each other.

" Bismillah, "Azmi.

" Allahumma Shalli Ala'ih Muhammad" cried Ali.

" Yes shalli rabbi ala'hi wasallam, "reply replied all members of the Shubban including Azmi who pinned her sweet smile happy to see the spirit of her friends.

They set foot together towards the stage that they would use for sholawat.

Kyai and Ustadz always gave them the spirit from behind the stage to all the members of Syubban.

Members of Syubban stepped quickly while looking down as well as Azmi who was in the middle row. The hands of the congregation were about to reach those who were walking in the middle of the road that had been installed safety limits on two sides and a number of police officers who were guarding for security.

Tambana was starting to sound and screams from under the stage continued to echo in their ears. Thousands of pilgrims present enliven the atmosphere of the city of Bandung at that time. Azmi just smiled at the hysterical cheers that sounded many times calling her name once in a while her gaze forward saw so many worshippers and again lowered her head.

Azmi's hand twirled the microphone preparing to wait for her turn for the sound. Still Aban who berholawat with his voice adem next Ahkam with a chant sholawat nice to hear. It was time for Azmi to show her loud voice so hysterical for the pilgrims when Azmi broke out.

Hafsah was very fun to record the action of the Syrian team ignoring the Mufti who stood beside him.

" Gak pegel hands, grumbling them mulu," Mufti.

" Hush, just interrupt, you." Hafsa.

The mufti could not do anything he just sighed and returned his gaze to the Syrian team.

" Ordinary times, very hysterical girls. Argh!!" Zakir he looks very upset after seeing the live video sholawat Syubban so angry he put his phone very hard.

" Why go berserk, Kir? What's up, anyway? " tanya Dimas who just came in wearing a cocoa shirt and pecinya he sat beside Zakir still took a snack.

" It's so bad to see, youtube, ig, to story wa, Azmi mulu. What the hell is he great? I think his voice is normal, there is no good, keep his face also mediocre. There was no handsome, "Zakir his face looked very upset.

" Let's you be with him? Go, Kir. You don't have to be insecure with Azmi, she deserves it, her voice is good, and her face is handsome, you should be proud of her, you're her friend." Dimas.

" Where's the handsome guy, brother? What is your voice from where do you try? Not very proud of his rich man, "Zakir.

Dimas turned his head towards his cousin's sister who hated Azmi very much if Azmi is famous plus he had bad memories in the channel Syubban because of his emotions.

" Kir, do not let because you envy Azmi, you behave badly without thinking first as a result of rich Azmi slander at that time, " Dimas.

" Whatever, I hate the same, son. Holy shit, you hypocrite!" Zakir he just left Dimas alone.

" Rightly said too, "Instead he was tired could only shake his head to see the behavior of his cousin's sister.

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