We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 190 On Salting

The members of the Syubband all kept their faces so solemn and flat that Azmi, who had propped up her chin with her thumb and forefinger while thinking, raised her head....

" and!" Azmi screamed with her body straight while patting her hands hard of course spontaneously all members of the compact Syubban were shocked like people were about to hiccup with shocked expressions they turned to Azmi who even laughed curled uppingkal while covering his mouth could not bear to remember how the faces of all his friends when shocked to congregate.

" Hurghh! Azmi, you just want to. Astagfirullah, " Ahkam who almost hangs when shocked Azmi. Ahkam stroked his chest and shook his head at Azmi.

Azmi laughs more and more at Ahkam's expression but he puts his hands together to apologize even though he still laughs.

" Mi, I'm surprised too. My heart is still pounding," Muhklis looked annoyed at Azmi.

" I'm sorry, sorry everyone. You guys are so serious, I'm sorry, Dad." Azmi she still put together her two hands apologizing with her sweet laugh.

" Iyo, Azmi suddenly.. Dar! I'm surprised tenan'e, ' Udin continued.

" Azmi, Azmi. You're still joking, yeah." Ahkam to Azmi who was still smiling.

" I'm sorry, mas. Suer, I don't mean for you to hang, this is all a joke, seriously. Don't be mad." Azmi showed two fingers with her serious face.

" Don't laugh mutely, Mi." Ali also began to seriously make Azmi stop smiling and lowered her head exactly look he was sad.

Udin who was next to him understood the feeling of Azmi who was being yelled at by Ali.

" wes, wes. Ojo cry, Mi. Ali's usual speech was more spicy than chili, "Udin while his right hand stroked the shoulders of Azmi who was still bowed.

" Li, pity Azmi You are so, "Word.

" I'm not done talking. Don't laugh and then all the girls come back to you, rich in sugar ants." Ali's.

Hearing Ali's words made Azmi paint a laugh with her sweet smile raising her head to look at Ali.

All the members of Syubban also smiled to see Azmi who laughed they again chatted cheerfully until the time to break.

...***...

The mufti still lives alone there is only an aunt (aide). When the taraweh was finished, the Mufti accidentally met with Hafsah who had just talked to his friend.

" Hafsah, " said the Mufti approaching Hafsah.

When Hafsah turned his body he was astonished at the appearance of the Mufti who was so religious, at that time the Mufti who smiled at him wearing a maroon coloured cocoa he also wore a dark green sarong and black peci really very different appearance Mufti who usually and this time it looks very cool soothing eyes looking.

Hafsah's eyes did not blink at all, at this time he was very focused on staring at how beautiful the Mufti was.

" Woy! But, why do you? Like it, is it the same? Yes, I did, ngaku. What do I look like now? Bull, right? Cool, huh? " The mufti he plucked his fingers several times to resuscitate Hafsah from his daydream and brought his face closer while raising his eyebrows when asked how he looked now.

Hafsah blinked and realized when the Mufti plucked his finger right in his eyes he became misbehaved and turned his face.

" Astagfirullah, I'm worried about that, rich kid. Conscious Hafsah, sober! " Hafsah he struck his right-left face alternately several times it made the Mufti more confused about the behavior of Hafsah.

" ye! What's the matter, anyway? " Muftis.

Hafsah looked back at the Mufti and prepared to speak.

" Ahem," Hafsah cleared his throat with a deep gaze to the Mufti indicating that he was not at all interested in the Mufti.

" Astagfirullah, Mufti. What did you open, huh? Ooo, I know it must open the same ice fruit so you become a rich kepedean gini." He acted as if he were ordinary to the Mufti.

" Ice fruit? How do you know, anyway? But eating fruit ice can make a pede, huh?" mufti's question made Hafsah tense.

With the behavior of Hafsah like that makes the Mufti more confused and again try to stop the steps of Hafsah by shouting calling his name.

" Heh, Hafsah!" the Mufti shouted to Hafsah who had set foot and was about to leave.

Mufti's shout, made Hafsah surprised he sighed loudly while closing his eyes to hold his regret.

" What else is it, anyway? " tanya Hafsah turned her body back and looked at the Mufti.

" Can I have your number, right? " ask the Mufti gently.

" huh? I didn't hear wrong, did I? Heh, why did you ask for my number? " ask back Hafsah.

" Eeee, make... "

The mufti stopped talking immediately when he looked at the beautiful face of Hafsah who was waiting for his answer.

" What did I say, huh? When I said I liked him. Aghhhh! Want to put where my face is? I'm at the same match, girl. In fact, the man of his dreams is not really in me, " Mufti said in his heart with a very serious face because he was thinking.

" Muf, Mufti. Well, even daydreaming, son. What do you want to ask for my number? " Hafsah awakens the Mufti from his daydream.

" huh? Eee...Ahem, yes, no. I just want to meet you, can I?" The mufti.

" Hmmmm, yeah, yeah, yeah. Where is your hape? " Hafsah while giving his right palm to ask for Mufti's hape.

Muftis who are not focused and instead daydreaming continue to be confused and fail to focus.

" What? Why do you want to give me a hand?" mufti asked, making Hafsah even more shocked and upset trying to remain patient with all the Mufti's behavior.

" O Allah, do you drink less water, so do you not focus? My hands are rich gini ask your hape, later I give my number, here hapenya, "Hafsah.

" Oh, yeah, yeah." Mufti he turned his face in shame while taking his phone and gave it to Hafsah.

Hafsah was again annoyed when he saw Mufti's hape attached password key.

" Astagfirullah, today I have to be super patient. Now, open the key first," said Hafsah returned Mufti's phone.

" Oh, yeah, yeah. Forgot me, sorry." Mufti laughed a little while Hafsah who was upset just a smile that could not be separated was so upset he.

After that, Hafsah gave me his number.

" Oh, here. Then I'll go home first" Hafsah.

" Thank you, " Mufti.

" Yes, equally. Assalamualaikum, "Hafsah who was about to leave raised one hand to wave his hand before he stepped.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, " Muftis.

When Hafsah was far away then he showed how happy he was after getting the person he liked.

" yeah! Yuhu, I finally got her number, "Mufti with the head of the hand that she showed like a winner.

So excited was Mufti that he kissed his phone and painted his happy smile.

Seriate......