We are Santri Not Artists

We are Santri Not Artists
Episode 188 There's Still Hate



Their busyness was paused when the time of the duhur arrived, the Shubban team was praying in the big mosque after which they all rested there for a moment because of the fatigue that had been felt by them.


In the magnificent and luxurious mosque there are only a few people, there are only a few, because Azmi who was very unable to stand the heat of the atmosphere he immediately stood up to the fan there only visible fan that much in the corner of the wall but not turned on.


Azmi's behavior certainly attracted the attention of members of Syubban. While patting his clothes, Azmi turned on the fan.


" Thank God, I thought the fan was dead. Why are they not living this? It is questionable," Azmi immediately sat beside Aban while taking off the peci and tidying up her hair.


" Come, sumuk tenan. It's like taking an ice bath, "so Udin.


Mata Azmi like looking for something to see the atmosphere of the Mosque one by one people have come home and gone from the Mosque.


" What's up, Mi? " ask Ahkam.


" Kyai, Ustadz, mas Hamdi sama mas Shafiq where, huh? " ask Azmi.


" They are outside, we are given a break first, and then just leave for the event before opening, " replied Muhklis.


" Honestly, I'm not strong. Very tired of this, especially now fasting, more complete." lamented the Word.


Azmi who also listened to his senior talk immediately lay his head on the cold floor of the Mosque enjoying the fan that continues to cool, of course, it was more inviting the attention of members of the Syubban they all set their eyes on Azmi.


Azmi took off her pecans again and spread out her hands while closing her eyes.


" Sae, Mi (delicious, Mi) "Ahkam while teasing Azmi who was closing her eyes with a hand that patted Azmi's cheek slowly.


" Lo's good, mas. It feels like in Heaven, try it. Haaa, the cold, "Azmi.


The members of Syubban can only laugh a little at Azmi's behavior immediately Azmi turned her eyes towards the Word that had complained.


" Well Firman, tired of it don't get too upset. Try it, enjoy everything with sincere fiillah. God willing, none of this will feel tired, "Azmi.


" It is true, Azmi said. You don't have to think too much about our activities, just enjoy." Ali patted the Word's shoulder.


" Yes, mas. Partly because it is the month of Ramadan, so we have to compete for the reward. Seek the blessing of Ramadan, "added Aban.


" That's right, Tires." Azmi turned towards Aban with the thumb of her right hand.


Ahkam also listened to her smile and nodded slowly a few times.


They returned to talk with fun until waiting for their time to pray ashar and then just returned to the venue.


...****...


Aisyah who had just finished teaching and was about to release her face was immediately shocked by Fitri who suddenly came in front of her.


" Bad!! " fitri surprised Aisyah.


Of course the sound of Fitri's shout made Aisyah shocked.


" Astagfirullah, Fitri. You ngagetin aja, not greetings, do not knock on the door, immediately nyelonong so." reprimanded Aisyah who was still shocked after sighing loudly when she saw the face of Fitri.


Instead of feeling guilty, Fitri smiled broadly at Aisyah.


" I'm sorry, Shah. If I say hello you will not be surprised, dong. Anyway I told your mother, keep saying gini, "His aura was in the room she was still salaried, if you want to go in, there, just go in. No papa." That's why I came straight here, "Fitri.


" Just keep making me surprised, nyelonong. It's not polite to know, "Aisyah is still upset.


" Astagfirullah, it's almost, O Allah." Aiysah stroked her chest to ease her irritation.


Fitri even still smiled sweetly at Aisyah who was previously angry at him for his behavior. After closing her eyes and looking down while beristighfar, Aisyah raised her head and then she looked at Fitri sharp also smiled.


" Now please explain, why did you come here? Tumben, gini rich broad daylight." Aisha.


" I want to say something very important to you. Please, listen to me this time, Dad." Fitri she put her hands together in front of her chest with her sweet face pleading with Aisyah.


Of course seeing Fitri like that made Aisyah tremble her heart she turned her face, throwing her breath hard while scratching her forehead slowly.


" Oh yeah, I fold my face first. You sit on my bed" Aisyah.


" Okay" Fitri again smiled sweetly with her right thumb.


Aisyah immediately cleaned her prayer equipment, after it was finished then she approached Fitri and sat right next to Fitri.


" What's up, Fit?" aisyah asked with her voice and subtle tone staring at Fitri.


" But I want you not to be angry, yeah." Fitris.


Aisyah was still speechless looking at Fitri with a serious face then sighed again.


" Yes, I promise I won't be angry. Yes, by the way, "Aisyah.


" Well, Azmi is busy now she keeps a lot of interest..." Fitri has not finished talking but Aisyah first cut off the conversation.


" Why did you talk about Azmi, anyway? " Aisyah frowned her ears were already hot when she heard Azmi's name.


" Well, you heard first. The owner of this village mosque is also all those residents need you to make an event before breaking the fast," Fitri.


" You mean? I should what? " Aisyah is still sniffing.


Before replying, Fitri sighed to get ready to give an answer that did not offend his best friend who until now still had a grudge on Azmi.


" So, actually if there are Azmi or members of the Syrian every afternoon until the adhan maghrib plan they will fill the sholawat. But, it is not possible because they are busy and have to attend a place that has invited them, " Fitri again Aisyah does not like the long-winded Fitri and constantly mention Azmi's name as well as members of Syubban.


" Continue, you just talk the point, Fit." Aisha.


Fitri remained silent for a moment looking at Aisyah.


" Yes, so, the point... Mr. Haji and everyone needs you, we. Make the contents of the event, because only we are expected here as a whole, from the first we are filled if the time was the same.... Eee, so that's it. You want yes, Shah. This is your chance, let alone vying for the good in the month of Ramadan that the reward is great." Fitris.


Aisyah pondered Fitri's words she set her eyes forward while thinking. After just a few seconds, Aisyah turned her head back towards Fitri who was waiting for her answer.


" What then, Shah? Want to, yeah." Fitris.


" But, my brother who filled the event was the same Masjid teenager there. I'm afraid I can't control my emotions, Fit. You understand my situation, right? " Aisha.


" May, Shah. I understand how you feel, but we're there to echo sholawat. I'm sure Akmal will also be happy if you change his position. Well, you must be sincere, you must be able to escape everything that makes you uncomfortable and you must be able to forgive. Brother Akmal has calmed down, Shah." Fitri he put his hand on Aisyah's hand and he tightly grasped her friend's soft hand.


Fear and doubt still remained in Aisyah's mind, but she felt full of words and gazes in Fitri.


Seriate....