We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 172. Greeting Fans

Fitri took off her arms slowly and stroked Aisyah's shoulders while smiling with teary eyes and saying...

" Hey, already, Shah. Your time has not been able to sincere Akmal? He is calm in nature there if you continue to cry rich gini, automatically Kak Akmal will not calm down, Shah. Udah dong, I know that you are a strong man, "Fitri.

Aisyah wiped her tears and stared at Fitri who could always strengthen herself.

" Thank you, Fit. You're the best friend that's always been there for me, I'm just asking you not to talk about Azmi, okay." Aisha.

Fitri just wanted to talk but Aisyah said it first...

" I don't want you to call that name!" Aisha.

Fitri was confused and he felt compelled to nod so that his best friend would no longer be sad.

" Okay, yeah, yeah. " Fitr.

Aisyah painted her sweet smile as well as Fitri. In this evening they walked together to their respective homes although in the heart of Fitri was still confused by the attitude of Aisyah who still could not forgive Azmi, he also looks ordinary when he knows Azmi began to go viral, famous and known to many people.

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After visiting various parts of Indonesia, the Syubban team felt tired when their position was in the Surabaya area. There are no nights off to have solvent even a full day they often do not rest attending various places to carry out their duties.

On a sunny morning at the hotel where Syubban was staying. Azmi and Aban were still sleeping in uniform and it was clear that the two young students were very tired.

" Azmi, which one is Aban? " ask Ustadz Mustafa.

" Well, don't-don't be 2 iku sek turu'e, '" Udin.

" Astagfirullah. Ahkam, please wake Azmi and Aban, "Kyai.

" No Kyai, excuse me, " Ahkam.

Ahkam immediately stepped on Azmi's room.

" Azmi, Aban, wake up! Sahur!" ahkam shouted in front of Azmi and Aban's room but there was no answer even though Ahkam had knocked on the door quite hard.

Finally, Ahkam came in. Sure enough, Azmi and Aban were still very sound asleep.

" Astagfirullah, riah, hey, get up and get up! " Ahkam he continued to shake Azmi's body as well as Aban violently many times until Azmi opened her eyes a little.

" What, Ahkam? Gik ketondu(what, mas Ahkam? I'm still sleepy)." Azchem.

" Yee, even nanya. Wake up, it's really noon, have you prayed your dawn? Oh, and Kyai is waiting, " Ahkam.

Hearing the word Kyai made Azmi surprised she immediately woke up with hair that is still disheveled and a dull face because tired and just woke up.

Azmi rubbed her eyes she looked confused looking at Ahkam.

" Mareh bejeng sobuh been, Mi? (Have you prayed your dawn, Mi? " ask Ahkam.

" Hmmm, that's it. Just wanted to lie down, uh even overslept, "Azmi.

Ahkam could only laugh a little at Azmi who looked limp and yawned shutting her mouth with half-open eyes.

" Tires, wake up, Tires. Kyai nanyain y'all, " Ahkam.

Aban also woke up slowly even though he was still very sleepy it should they fight to know Kyai who was waiting for them.

" I'm sleepless'e, mas." Aban with his hoarse voice, it was common when Aban just woke up.

" You guys are wudhu again, what is it like to take a shower so you don't get sleepy?" Ahkams.

" Huwaa, O Allah, very sleepy, "Ashmi.

" Therefore, take a quick shower, everything is fresh only you who have not yet bathed. You know, the bathroom, where?" Ahkams.

Azmi nodded slowly and immediately got up to pick up her toiletries. He also rubbed his face in the mirror while cleaning his eye dirt.

" There, Ban you too, let's not sleepy." Ahkams.

" Yes, mas. " Aban's.

Slowly and in limp conditions, Azmi and Aban had to fight the feeling of laziness and fight the cold in the morning considering they were still a santri who was used to wake up early and bathe in a very cold atmosphere.

Azmi and Aban looked very fresh, with the pure white peci Azmi she was wearing slightly revealing her hair, a dark blue cocoa shirt and a black sheath while Aban looks cool with his black and white cocoa and his old brown sheath, a black peci is worn properly.

" Get me kadek, Mi, Ban (eat first, Mi, Ban," Ali.

" When do you come home, Mom? " ask Azmi to Ali who is in front of her while opening her rice package.

" I don't know, Mi. Ask Kyai, there, "Ali.

" Ni-benni, (weirdly)." Azmi gave a small smile back towards the rice wrapper.

Before Azmi and Aban ate the food they did not forget they offered it to all the members.

In the dining room there are only members of the Shubban who are busy with their respective worlds.

" Eh, he said Ustadz, tomorrow we go home, "Udin.

" Iyeh, the day after tomorrow, " replied Ahkam.

" Beh, yes, mas. " Aban looked startled and was seriously staring at Ahkam.

" Yes, Ban. 2 more days already fasting, so we can return tomorrow," Ahkam.

" I don't feel it, I want to fast. It feels like just yesterday the Eid, enter the boarding school and continue to be acquaintances with Ahkam, "Azmi who makes all smile.

" Assalamualaikum, " said Hafsah already standing at the door.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullah, " replied the Mufti who followed Hafsah and also all members of the Shubban.

Hearing the Mufti's voice, Hafsah looked back and sure enough the Mufti had already smiled widely right in front of him.

" Ih, why are you following me, anyway?" Hafsa.

" Who's following? I want to see them, "Mufti.

" Opo onok, seh? (What's up, anyway?)" ask Udin.

" You're going home tomorrow, so we're going live together first, yeah. No papa, right? I also want to take the same photo of you, especially Azmi, "Hafsah.

" It's so flirty to be a girl, "Mufti.

" Look, are you envious? " Hafsa.

" Oh very envious of you, ihhh," Mufti turned his face away.

Hafsah immediately stepped closer to Azmi and began to open his hape.

" Why, Brother? " Azmi kept a little of her body away from Hafsah.

" Want to live, this is a lot you know, Mi. Because of you, look, my folowers are so drastic, "Hafsah.

" Here you go, Azmi does not want to live with you, " Mufti.

" Just be you, don't be sorry, Mi. Later I'm not with you guys know, let you guys not mengesel, can ya, please," Hafsah.

Azmi was still confused and looked towards her friends who were also confused what to do.

" No papa, Mi. Just do it, once in a while, " Ahkam.

" Now, right, once this is all right, then I'm the same you've split up and don't know when to meet again, "Hafsah.

" So busy lo," Mufti.

" Where is Brother Hafsah going?" ask Azmi.

" Want to focus on work, so want to, yes. " Hafsa.

" Eeee, what, huh? " Azmi he still hesitates to turn his face back.

" Nah, it has started, wih immediately a lot of people who watch. Uh, everybody, come here. Let you know how many people ngefans and ngepin you, "Hafsah.

The Syubban team began to approach even though they were still afraid and hesitant before, as well as the Mufti he approached to dispel his curiosity.

" Assalamualaikum, the fans of Syubban. This is me with the same Shubban, "Hafsah.

Azmi looks shy he smiles at the behavior of Hafsah occasionally Azmi greet his fans with other Syubban teams, especially Aban and Ahkam. This is where Azmi along with the members of Syubban know so many who support them.

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