We are Santri Not Artists

We are Santri Not Artists
Episode 2 In Pesantren Has an Enemy.



 


Azmi and Aban have gone home from school. They walk while talking. Fatigue according to Azmi does not feel if it is with Aban to joke.


Of the many santri who returned from the madrasah there were 3 santri who were very jealous and hated by Azmi. Even though we cannot judge in our school, there is no evil person who can hate us. Including Azmi, having many friends makes Azmi feel at home in the pesantren but, there are also enemies in the pesantren perhaps, this is a test on Azmi. Including all santri.


 


Helmi, Zakir, and Sihin they stood before Azmi blocking their path.


"Excuse me mas, want to pass by." said Azmi who tried to restrain his emotions with a lazy face looking at them.


"Excuse me, excuse me, I'm on the bus."Shamans


"Not on the bus but at the food stall."Helmets.


"Heh.What the hell are you guys, even talking is not clear. "Zakiris.


"Udah deh, the good akhis we are tired and still want pilgrims, yes Ban,"Azmi .


"Yes, there's no work for you."Abans.


"We don't bother you Azmi, we just want it, work pr we dong."Zakir turned his book to Azmi.


Azmi just glanced at him with a sharp look.


"This girl, she has taught me so much .Yuk Ban go, Azmi will teach you guys to pinter."Azmi casually pulled Aban's hand and headed towards her room.


"Heh Azmi !your handsome pretentious." shouted Zakir.


"But Zakir, Azmi is handsome."Helmets


"We don't have anything like Azmi, she is like a handsome artist rek Masya Allah,Subhanallah."Sihin's.


"Have a great deal of faith, support me at all times.Not for you."Zakirs.


"Don't that dong Kir, we'll always help you."Helmi.Zakir was upset with his friends he left his friends.


"Hayo lo, Zakir's craving."Sihin's.


"Cock me, you too."Helmets.


"Same aja. "Silhins. Helmi does not listen and goes after Zakir.


"People talk not in horror, not polite"Sihin, he immediately approached his two friends.


"Assalamualaikum "say Azmi, and Aban together. Azmi put down her book, took off the peci and sat down near Ahkam who was ready to go to the mosque. Ahkam looked at Azmi.


"Why are you Mi, tired?."Ahkams.


"If the physical fatigue is ordinary mas, well if tired of the mind haduh dizzy." complained Azmi holding his forehead. Aban also sat down beside Azmi.


"Your style Mi ,capek mind emang what the hell is , the problem?"Ahkams.


"Gk know ya,"Azmi.


"Udah Mi ,Zakir same friends do not need to think they have often menejahilin us."Aban patted Azmi's shoulder repeatedly.


"Yes, but... L'm....


"Udah Azmi, who is handsome there cepet wudhu will soon want worshipers."Ahkam seduces Azmi.


Azmi smilingly looked at Ahkam and Aban alternately.


"Yuk Ban, we wudhu"Azmi stepped out of room , putting up the peck left Aban.


"Hey Azmi, wait!!. "Aban shouted after Azmi.


Azmi and Aban immediately went to the ablution. Passing with Zakir and his two soibs.


"Hello Azmi, meet again."Zakirs.


Azmi looked at Zakir.


"Asalamualaikum Aban's. "Azmu.


"Wa'alaikumsalam."Abans.


Azmi and Aban immediately wudhu regardless of Zakir.


For some reason Zakir hated Azmi so much he did not like if Azmi was proud of by the ustadz and other santri.Every Zakir wanted to judge Azmi would never succeed, but,with his two soibs Zakir never gave up.


"Look at you Azmi, I will not give up for you not to feel at home here." said Zakir inwardly staring at Azmi who was ablution.


"Kir, Zakir is daydreaming."Shihin .


"Yes, look who the hell? very sharp view. " Helmet.


Zakir cuek and did not answer , he immediately turned on the tap and took the ablution water. Helmi and Sihin looked at each other in wonder with Zakir .They are directly ablution.


After Wudhu, Azmi and Aban went to their rooms. Azmi tidied her hair that was still wet and immediately put on a water fountain flowing on Azmi's face which Azmi deliberately did not wipe with a towel. Azmi Sajadah sling on his shoulders, the Qur'an he brought in Azmi's hands ready to congregate.


"Aban, let's go"Azmi.


"Yes Mi, come on"Aban.


They closed the door of the room stepping towards the mosque. Azmi and Aban chanted sholawat with their beautiful voices. Ustadz Abdullah who followed them from behind was pleased.


Azmi and Aban looked over. They answered ustadz's greeting and touched ustadz's hand.


"Barakallah." said ustadz.


Azmi and Aban smiled after touching ustadz's hand.


"Azmi, Aban ustadz is proud that you have been sholeh, glad to pray that you succeed in the way of Allah yes."ustadz.


"Aamiin, thanks ustadz. "Azmi and Aban.


"Sama-sama, yes we have been to the Mosque."ustadz.


"Good ustadz."Azmi and Aban.


One of the senior ustadz is ready to become a priest. Qhamat is echoed by santri. The santri perform prayers with solemn congregation. As usual all Santri pray and recite after prayer.


"For all santri please rest, who want to pay a salary is better even though you teach one verse but you Istiqomah will get a reward, assalamualaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh."ustadz.


all santri answered.


"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."


Many students came down from the mosque to rest, but many also chose to teach for a while including Azmi and Aban who took his Qur'an and began to teach. After Azmi taught him to pray first whether Azmi prayer, Aban who had taught beside Azmi immediately guaranteed.


"Aamiin ."


Azmi rubbed her face with both hands and turned towards Aban giving a smile, Alban returned Azmi's smile.


"Azmi every time you finish your prayer what the hell?" asked Aban with a curious face.


"There's...Prayer should not be told Ban, kepo yes," Azmi joked.


"Yes, let's have my eyes watery."Abans.


"Let's take a break first, don't kayak yesterday because we didn't take a nap while sleeping at night."Azmi laughed, Aban laughed.


"You're the one who sleeps often."Abans.


"Udah we both should ."Azchem.


Aban chuckled, They came down from the mosque to the room.


"Assalamualaikum. "said Azmi and Aban open the door of the room. They saw Ahkam and Mukhlis who had fallen asleep.


"It's sleeping. "Azmu.


"Yes, we have to sleep after them."Aban is laying the Qur'an and its alphabet.


Azmi smiled.


"It seems like I can already nyampek jakarta them."Azci .


Azmi and Aban laughed.


"Eh Mi, but what about the laper?."Abans.


"Don't you eat the bagin, laper again?. "Azmu.


"He wasn't full yet."Abans.


"Yes, eat it first."Azchem.


"No need Mi,"Aban.


"Well, he said laper."Azchem.


"Who will eat in nature


dreams." dreams."Abans.


"There was "Azmi, they laughed.


"Already Ban, from that laugh mulu, sleep a little ashar again"Azmi.


"Yes.."Abans.


Azmi and Aban began to stretch out his body, beginning to close his eyes.


"Eh Ban, I miss what other parents my sister, want to feel like they are next to me."Azchem.


Aban is asleep..


"Ban,"Azmi he turned his head and saw Aban who was sound asleep.


"Well, baby, get a good night's sleep."Azmi.At last Azmi tried to sleep even though it was difficult to sleep because of the sound of a wall clock.


"Pa... Gts ....Mat.... Geck"


Azmi kept her eyes closed and covered her ears with a bolster pillow reciting a sleep prayer. Not long Azmi fell asleep.


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