We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 184. Go To Sholawat

Aisyah pensively mourned the departure of Azmi who was not seen anymore, only the two of them were still in the Azmi yard with their slow steps away and Fitri who closed the gate of Azmi's house.

Aisyah bowed she seemed to think about Azmi by raising her head again, sighing and straightening her body.

" Well, what's wrong with you, anyway? Again, think about Azmi, huh? I did it anyway. Don't be shy, we're the best friend. Yes, emang, anyway. Kaya Azmi just went home and left again, it's a pity I can't photograph her yet, "Fitri.

" Astagfirullah, Fit. What are you talking about, anyway? Instead of you thinking that does not mending us go home, come on." invite Aisyah.

" Now, here, here. Characteristics of the person who switched the conversation, "Fitri.

" If you want to wait for Azmi, you stay here until she comes, I want to go home, assalamualaikum." Aisyah with a tart tone of her face was also very upset to Fitri she left with a hasty step.

" Wa'alaikum, uh, Shah! Waitaminute! Yeah, really fast, really fast, son. Something is wrong, what? Shah, wait! " Fitri he continued to shout Aisyah to want to stop but Aisyah's steps even faster completely reluctant to listen to Fitri forced Fitri to run so as to arrive and not miss Aisyah.

Azmi looks dreamy with a flat expression looking out the glass of Naufal's car who realized it was asking questions of Masnya.

" Daddy, Azmi? Mas why? Weight though? You see, Mas has not been able to meet with Mbak Ais," Naufal his speech made Ummi and Abah who heard surprised.

" Yushhh! Opo, anyway?" tegur Azmi hits her sister's arm slowly.

" Why le? Who's Azmi heavy?" ask Ummi.

" That, Mmi. Same.." Azmi immediately shut her sister's mouth so as not to talk no more about her.

" No one, Ummi. Azmi's only heavy ninggalin all of you, "Azmi still shut his sister's mouth.

" Not that, Mas Naufal said the same weight as Mbak Ais." Rara's words made everyone surprised especially Azmi who felt defeated and his expression was really panic and funny.

" Is that right, son? You're a kid, nyantri was right. Don't think of a tok girl, her memorization is guarded." Ummi looked back at Azmi.

Azmi's panicked face broke out in cold sweat as if it was hard to talk and look at Umminya.

To dilute the atmosphere Azmi grinned to give a sweet laugh to Ummi he also had time to look at his two brothers who smiled at him.

" No, Ummi. Deck Naufal just joked, God willing, Azmi will not think of women, "Azmi assured Ummimya.

" Yo wes, Ummi trusts you. May the children of Ummi become righteous children and be able to resist his passions, avoid all mischief," Ummi.

" Aamiin, "answer everything simultaneously including Abah who was driving with a small smile.

They arrived at the airport where Azmi was ready to leave to return to sholawat with the Syubband team. Before Azmi enters all warm hugs for Azmi. Both of his sisters kiss Azmi's hand they should be able to let go of Masnya who is about to leave.

Ummi gave a kiss on Azmi's forehead, Azmi's parents gave the best prayer for Azmi.

" Later, when you remember tell us. Never leave the prayer, one more, think what Mas feels at this time and do not think about us, Ummi does not want, Mas instead sad and not focused for the purpose of Mas, " Ummi.

" We must be fine, take care of yourself, son." Abahs.

" Mad Azmi used to tell you a lot, yeah." Rara's.

" Don't forget to eat a lot of Mas, let's not be thin, "Naufal.

" yes. Thank you, Ummi, Abah, and both Adik Mas, Azmi left first yes, "Azmi.

" Eh, but.. Azmi is already a famous person, later if someone asks for a photo, how? Keep chasing Mas Azmi, you're horrified, "Naufal.

Ummi smiled and pulled out something from inside his bag.

" Ummi just as Abah had thought about it, Mas Azmi used this Mas, " Ummi gave black glasses and black and white turban.

Slowly Azmi accepted it with both hands.

" Azmi's wearing this? " ask again Azmi looked at the gift of Umminya and looked back at Abah and Ummi.

" Yes, yes. Ummi give it to use, wes, quickly used it, so that no one knows you, later you when you get to the airport you are looking for or call the area Syubban said that you are undercover," Abah made everyone laugh including Azmi who nodded slowly.

Azmi began to wear her sunglasses and spread her torches that had been folded into a triangle mounted on top of her pecans until covering Azmi's face.

" No, Deck. Mas Azmi the rich handsome arab, "Naufal.

Azmi can only laugh as well as Abah and Ummi who saw Azmi's appearance.

" Yes, Mmi, Abah, Azmi left first," Azmi immediately touched the hands of Ummi and his Abah. The two Azmi sisters also kissed Azmi's hand.

Rara could not help but hold him tightly hugged Azmi with her small hands it made Azmi also sad but she tried hard while stroking to Dek Rara.

" Over, Deck. Mas Azmi will not be long, the hunt for the plane flew lo," Ummi tried to release the plan Rara who hugged Azmi tightly.

Finally Rara can also take off her hug slowly.

" Ashalamualaikum, "Azmi he began to step foot leaving his little family to climb into the plane.

The Azmi family could only remain silent in a calm state looking at Azmi's departure that was getting further and further up into the plane.

Deck Rara felt very sad he hugged Umminya with his tiny body that only reached Ummi's knee.

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" Are you sure you want to go home now, Muf? " ask Ustadz Mustafa he looks very neatly prepared to go to meet his students.

" Yes, I'm not ok, I'm healthy. You don't have to worry about me, you go." The mufti.

Ustadz Mustafa is certainly very worried about the condition of his brother who has not fully recovered and should he still be treated.

" Assalamualaikum, "Hafsah entered in her Sister's uniform directing Ustadz and Mufti's gaze to her.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " replied Mufti and Ustadz Mustafa.

" Muf, are you sure you want to go home? " ask Hafsah.

" Yes, I don't have papa. Don't worry, "Mufti.

Hafsah sighed loudly and smiled forcefully at the Mufti trying to contain his anger.

" Yes, brother, greetings to the children of Syria. They are very happy, "Hafsah.

" Yes, I'll say hello, "Ustadz Mustafa.

" Yes, come on, brother." take the Mufti.

Ustadz nodded and the Mufti was about to stand up but his weak legs could not be balanced and finally he was about to fall fortunately there was a lively Hafsah holding it.

Again their gazes were very sharp and deep with the soft hands of Hafsah holding the body of the Mufti.

" Ahem, slow down. Let's get up slowly, "Hafsah is trying not to be nervous.

The mufti turned his gaze away and tried to move properly.

" You really don't have his legs, Dek? " ask Ustadz Mustafa.

" Yes, my brother is calm." The mufti.

" We say yes, Hafsah. Assalamualaikum," Ustadz Mustafa and the Mufti say hello even with their small voices.

" Yes, Brother. Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful, " Hafsah.

" Yes, thank you, come on, Muf." Ustadz Mustafa helped the Mufti of Malangkah.

The mufti nodded with the help of his older brother he stepped slowly. The mufti glanced at Hafsah who was also staring at him and the Mufti turned his face back while painting his smile.

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