We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 193 Akmal Remembered

The letter continued to be read by Muhklis, the faces of all the members of Syubban were very focused and seriously listened with sometimes laugh at the overly poetic words in the letter.

" Thank you, Azmi Askandar you are the motivation of my life. Hopefully we can meet. Greetings from your secret admirer Roses." Muhklis face was immediately confused while reading the last sentence.

" Sec-sek, Rose iku sopo tho? A flower? " Udin who was also confused wondered.

" Yes not mas, Azmi's fan time flowers. That means the name of the admirer ra..." Aban also immediately stopped talking and confused to turn his face and scratch his head until the tip of the jump.

" Tho pie? He said a secret admirer meant his name should be kept secretin addition to dong, yes, no? " Word.

" That's it, it's done, right. Dah, don't bother me all this messing around about it." Azmi he woke up again gathered with his friends and took his letter.

" Wear the jacket, Mi. Gotta appreciate your fans' giving, "Ali.

" Yes, mas. Surely I appreciate it but the time is used now, yes change." Azchem.

" Be careful, Azmi will fly again." Ahkam while laughing teasing Azmi who was tidying up her gift was also used garbage to open the gift earlier.

" Even so right, so many compliments for Azmi. Until my cousin's sister just tell salamin for you when I also go viral, right?" Ali's.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullah, salam back, mas Ali." Azmi with a sweet smile on her face.

" yes, yes. I'll salamin." Ali's.

" Wes tho, Li. You're jealous of Azmi?" Udin.

" Yes, don't be Ali. I'm just lucky, my knowledge is not much compared to Ali. And Ali's much better than me. I don't want my mas to envy me, "Azmi.

" Yes, Mi. I don't envy you, I just keep praying that you're always inferior and not arrogant about everything you've got."Ali put his right palm on Azmi's right shoulder and gave her smile.

" Aamiin, O God, Aamiin." Azmi rubbed her face and returned Ali's smile.

" But rek, I remember the same Akmal, if he is here so 4A, must be more exciting because Akmal is also handsome, " complained Firman while looking down.

" same, Man. I still can't believe that Akmal has been called before from us" Udin was sad to make everything quiet including Azmi and Ali.

Ali is seen taking something from his bag and taking out a photo of Akmal.

" Akmal, we've been successful, Mal. You must be happy, right, there?" Ali he continued to talk while staring at Akmal photos that were still neatly stored in the frame not even one lot of photos of Ali who was with Akmal, because Akmal was Ali's best friend.

Azmi, who understood Ali's feelings, also recalled Akmal from the first time she met until she was beaten, but Akmal was also the first person to know that Azmi was sick. Azmi's tears began to fall from the moment his eyes were teary he approached Ali and his hand reached Ali's shoulder to embrace Ali.

" We all have to be excited and can not be sad rich gini, later Akmal also sad there. Mas Akmal doain kami yes, so that always spirit and can continue to develop this sholawat. Azmi kangen the same mas Akmal, convey our greetings to the Prophet SAW, yes, mas. " Azmi looked at the picture of Akmal who was smiling sweetly in the photo and her eyes were also staring sharp and shining.

" Sallallahu 'alaihi wa sallim, aamiin, "says everything.

They all immediately recalled how their togetherness with Akmal was notoriously kind and patient. Tears began to pour in the eyes of all the members of the Syrian army.

Ahkam breathed hard air and wiped the tears that had fallen down his cheeks he approached Ali and embraced Ali, Azmi immediately lowered her hands and also wiped her tears by turning her face away trying to remain firm and steadfast.

" You must be steadfast, Li. We all love Akmal, we all love the same deceased, but God loves Akmal more. We must be steadfast for Akmal, Akmal must be happy there if he sees us always excited, "Ahkam while putting his hand on Ali's shoulder which keeps his right hand on his nose and his mouth holds his cry.

" Let us all be calmer, and be steadfast at the departure of Akmal. We all pray together and love Al-fatihah for Akmal mas, "Azmi.

After wiping away all his tears and sadness, Ali nodded while turning towards Ahkam.

Slowly Ali placed a photo of Akmal on a table not far from where he was sitting. All the members of the Syubban began to pray for Akmal's tranquility with full and solemn piety. The photo of Akmal on the table seemed to smile sweetly at all the members of the Syrian who prayed for him.

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Aisyah sat alone resting after she had just finished her homework. As he stood up and slowly stepped foot he accidentally nudged a photo of Akmal to break his frame.

" Astagfirullah, "Aisha he who himself immediately took a photo of Akmal and cleaned up the shard, because he was not careful finally hit by the shard until his index finger released a lot of blood.

" Aw, ouch," Aisyah's whimper watched her index finger that kept coming out of blood, Aisyah also noticed the photo of Akmal that she put on the table.

" Astagfirullah, what's up, son? You why?" asked Aisyah's mother who saw the shards of the shard and Aisyah's injured hand.

" It's your hands bleeding, here I clean the blood." Mother Aisyah.

" But, Mom. Aisyah hasn't finished this, no papa, just a small wound, "Aisyah.

" You are always rich, then, the clean Mother. Now you must obey Mom, come on, let me heal the wound," Aisyah's mother.

" Yes, "Aisha replied slowly she finally had to follow her mother's orders.

Mother Aisyah slowly placed the hansaplas on her injured daughter's finger.

" Thank you, Mother." said Aisyah after the blood had not come out of her index finger.

" Yes, "Mother Aisyah rubbed her daughter's head.

" Mom can I ask, not the same Ayesha?" Mother Aisyah.

" What's up, Mom? " Aisha.

" Why don't you want to be invited by Fitri to fill the event? " Mother.

Aisyah instantly fell silent and turned her face trying to think what answer she would give to her mother.

" Dear, if the reason is because of your late brother who ever filled the event there and you are sad, that is not true at all, son. You should know that your brother will be calm if you can sincerely go the same way." Mother.

Aisyah was still speechless just looking at her mother with a deep look.

" One more thing, if you're still thinking about that. You pray with God, ask for His kindness. Sholawat it as a sign that we miss with His Majesty and I believe that the child Mother can fight and forget the bitterness that has passed. Can, right? Mother would be very happy if Aisyah can sholawat with enthusiasm, "Aisyah's mother with her soft voice ha tried to advise her daughter while occasionally stroking Aisyah's shoulder.

After being silent for a while to think back and look at her smiling mother's face Aisyah finally nodded.

" God willing, Mother. Doain Aisyah, yes." Aisha.

Aisyah's mother immediately hugged her daughter tightly and stroked Aisyah's head.

" Yes, Son. It must have been, "Mother Aisyah he kissed her head and hugged her daughter tightly.

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