We are Santri Not Artists

Episode 194 Is Busy

After contemplating everything and permeating all the words of his mother little by little slowly but surely, Aisyah finally wanted to fill the event that was in the Mosque her footsteps conveyed to Fitri. Fitri is seen sitting casually in front of the terrace of his house and is very focused on his phone.

" Assalamualaikum, " said Aisyah standing right in front of Fitri.

" Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullah, Aisha. Oh Allah, you come here, come sit down, please, please." said Fitri so shocked face when he saw Aisyah who was standing right in front of him he immediately enthusiastically told Aisyah to sit in her chair.

" You know, no. I just saw the channel Syubbanul Muslimin, and they were more successful plus the newly created song that the title... " Fitri was so happy that he was not aware of what he had just said, his mouth immediately silent when he saw Aisyah's face.

" Duh, sorry, Shah. I forgot, you don't get angry anymore, yeah. I accidentally, if again happy I forgot myself. Sorry I'm Shah" Fitri suddenly turned full of guilt and earnestly apologized.

Aisyah had a silent look her eyes were very sharp on Fitri her expression was also so serious but after a while Aisyah painted her smile and laughed cheerfully to Fitri who was afraid no longer want to make Aisyah anger smoldering.

" yes, yes. No papa, you're serious, anyway." Aisyah still laughed a little.

" Tumben, you're not angry anymore, are you Azmi? " tanya Fitri confused to make Aisyah immediately speechless and turned her face she still could not answer the question.

" Amm, ahem. You don't know why I came here? " Aisha he immediately switched the conversation.

Fitri who understood it immediately nodded no longer want to ask about it.

" Oh, yeah, yeah. What do you want to do here, Shah? " Fitr.

" After I thought about it, it turned out that all your words were right and not wrong. I must be sincere with my brother, and slowly I must be able to eliminate my trauma after all sholawat it as a sign of our love for the Prophet. My mother also said that I should be able to do all this, forget all the things that make me sad and destroyed, so the point is I want to come with you to fill the event later, "Aisyah.

" huh? I didn't hear wrong, did I, Shah? This is really you, you want to join me? " Fitri he was very surprised after listening to all the words of Aisyah and as if he still did not believe.

" Yes, can you, right? " Aisyah nodded and asked.

" Yes, can dong, Shah. Oh Allah, I did not expect that you would change your mind so soon, "Fitr.

" It's all because of my mother, she's the one who made me realize." Aisha.

" I promise you, if there won't be any trouble later, " Fitri he clenched both hands Aisyah white and cold while continuing to pin her sweet laughter really they currently look very happy with the sweet laughter that is present in the beautiful face of both, the two of them, the two hands that held each other tightly showed the trust between the two friends.

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Now the Mufti and Doni are sitting together in their usual tongkrongan place with other friends.

When all is fun to joke differently with the Mufti who had been daydreaming by grasping the phone screen.

" Heh, Muf! Lo why, anyway? From earlier, the face bent mulu, "reproof Doni.

" Yes, why, anyway? Not that spirit now? " connect the other band members.

The Mufti still stared intently at all his friends who were wondering at him over the strange attitude of the Mufti who was more likely to daydream at this time.

Doni who was very curious immediately seized the Mufti's phone in order to find out what really happened.

" Eh, Don! Flip my hape! " The mufti he tried to reclaim his cellphone in the hands of Doni.

Doni continued to dodge until the Mufti resigned when Doni began to see what really made the Mufti daydream and dazed like this.

" Oooo, so because chat lo has not been reciprocated with this girl." Doni.

" Who dare not reply Mufti chat?" ask one of the band members.

" What, anyway lo? Here behind me hape? " Mufti he again tried to take his phone until he got it

" Muf, you're in love again, huh? Same who?" ask the other band members.

" Whatan, you guys? I'm not in love, and I'm not in love." The mufti denied the statements and questions of all his friends.

Mufti again saw his chat that reads greetings to Hafsah but still not read by him.

" Where are girls, anyway? Why doesn't he chat back and forth I tried?" mufti said in his heart he was wondering where Hafsah is now, what he is doing and why he still has not answered the Mufti chat.

Such a Mufti made all his friends confused and wondered at each other letting the Mufti think for himself.

On the other hand apparently Hafsah is taking care of patients at the Hospital his church continues to exist and is not finished immediately, with patience Hafsah looks soft to take care of existing patients he takes care of the patients and is full of affection and has not had time to hold the phone.

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The members of Syubban had just finished from a very crowded event. They sat together and rested their bodies.

Azmi, who was a tomplang sat next to Aban, opened her phone and her hand was typing.

" Rek, when can we go home?" asked Udin with a complaint.

" Patience Udin, "Azmi answered her eyes glancing at Udin and back at the phone screen.

" Heh, Din. You think you're the same house, me too, we all want to go home " added the Word.

" Wes tho, rek-rek. Pretty bad, we should be grateful for all this. With us who are now our parents are proud, they are happy for our achievements, grateful. Live sincerely, and patiently." Ahkams.

" Now, listen, said Ustadz. Do not complain mulu, anyways if your parents' phone kangen, rich Azmi is very fun playing hapenya, Mi. " Ali said to Azmi who made Azmi turn her head while laughing.

" Opo tho, Ali mas? " Azmir.

" Yo wes, I'll call my parents, "Udin.

" Patience mas Udin, Innallah Ma'as shobirin is indeed a patient person loved by God." Azchem.

" Smart, "Ali gave his thumbs up to Azmi who made Azmi laugh at Ali and turned her eyes back.

Udin nodded in agreement to Azmi's words.

Muhklis came with several pieces of paper to share with the members of the Syubban.

" There is a message from Kyai, tomorrow we are last here and the day after we go to Blitar, " Muhklis after distributing the sheet of paper.

" Alhamdulillah, O Allah. Really, bang? " Azmi immediately got her face so happy when she heard Kyai's message.

" Yes, Mi." Muhklists.

" Azmi's wife is now" Aban.

" Patience, Ban. We're going to Blitar to Probolinggo." Muhklists.

" Seriously, bang? " ask Aban so enthusiastically.

" No, I don't know'e either." Muhklists.

" Yes, " complained Aban.

Azmi immediately embraces Aban and gently hits Aban's shoulder giving him encouragement.

They all smiled as well as the current Azmi they just need to prepare for tomorrow.

Seriate....