We are Santri Not Artists

Episodes 20. In law.

Azmi and Zakir are taken to the ustadz room. Many santri who peeked out of the window saw that Ustadz Ridwan immediately told them to enter the classroom. Azmi and Zakir stare at each other cynically. There are some ustadz there as well.

"Ridwan why them? ." asked one of ustadz.

"Biasa the children like to fight."ujar ustadz Ridwan looked at Azmi and Zakir who looked down.Seeing the blood that continued to come out of the forehead Azmi who continued to hold Azmi ustadz Ridwan felt unbearable.

"Azmi, you go with ustadz first."ustadz Ridwan.

"My germs are Ustadz him, I mean Zakir is not ustadz."Azmi pointed at the smiling Zakir.

"Not so we clean your wounds first after that ustadz still give you and Zakir punishment."ustadz.

"Yes, ustadz."Azchem.

Ustadz Ridwan took Azmi to the uks not far from the teacher's office.

Azmi sat down and treated ustadz Ridwan.Azmi tried to endure the pain by closing his eyes and grimacing in pain. Urstadz Ridwan quickly treated Azmi and gave hansaplas on Azmi's forehead.

"Have come,"Azmi.

"Ustadz, umm don't go to Ustadz class is already an entry hour."Azchem.

Ustadz Ridwan saw the clock showing at 11:00.

"That appearance ,ustadz tell the other ustadz to teach , has also been the last lesson. "ustadz Ridwan.

"Good ustadz."Azmi.

Ustadz Ridwan invited Azmi back to the teacher's office when he saw Zakir who was waiting.Azmi sat next to Zakir with a lazy face looking at Zakir.Ustadz Ridwan asked one of the ustadz who was relaxed to teach his class, ustadz wants to. Ustadz Ridwan again discussed the punishment for Azmi and Zakir.

"Ustadz wants nanya, Zakir you feel guilty not the same Azmi."ustadz Ridwan.

Zakir looked at Azmi who was engrossed in playing her fingers reluctantly looking at Zakir.

"Yes ustadz, I feel guilty" replied Zakir forced.

"Good, quick apologies to Azmi."ustadz Ridwan.

"Azmi I'm sorry ."Zakir faced his face towards Azmi who was staring intently at him.

"Azmi."ustadz Ridwan called Azmi's name who was still reluctant to shake hands with Zakir.

"I want the ustadz, maaffin Zakir but he has to promise I'll do it again, how Kir."Azchem.

"Zakir you promised not to make Azmi wretched again."ustadz Ridwan.

"Emmm..... Yes I promise ustadz"Zakir

"Good, you guys shake hands"ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi finally wanted to give her hand to Zakir who put on an unpleasant face to her while Azmi smiled sweetly.

"Ishhh what the hell is Azmi until whenever I'll never stop fighting you."Zakir in his heart with a smile he had to give to Azmi.

"If Azmi , you feel guilty as Zakir has pulled the collar of Zakir."ustadz Ridwan.

"No ustadz." replied Azmi firmly.

"no? why? ."ustadz Ridwan.

"Because I am a victim of ustadz, I am also the innocent Zakir who harmed me." Azmi replied firmly making Zakir look at him cynically.

Ustadz Ridwan nodded his head several times and smiled at Azmi.

"Well, well, yes already ustadz will still punish you to just ustadz ask Zakir you stand up to say tasbih until the adhan duhur whereas, Azmi you can sit to pay attention to Zakir but, uh, you can sit down to look at Zakir, you also read tasbih until adzan duhur"ustadz Ridwan.

"Good ustadz" Azmi and Zakir replied simultaneously.

"Well, how do you read tasbih?".ustadz Ridwan.

"Subhanallah, alhamdulillah, walaailaha'il Allah, hallahu akbar." replied Azmi whereas, Zakir replied stammeringly following Azmi.

"Good, now you wear this necklace."ustadz Ridwan pulled out a necklace from a cardboard box that read "I'm being punished for my wrongdoing".

"Ustadz should wear it ustadz, right shame ustadz."Zakirs.

"Already,ustadz used to punish santri with this necklace let's wear."ustadz Ridwan put the necklace on.

"Zakir ,ayo wear."ustadz Ridwan.

Zakir slowly put on the necklace. Ustadz told them to go in front of their class .The hotter day Zakir was tired he envied seeing Azmi sitting while reading prayer beads with a loud voice and very confident. Zakir tries to sit next to Azmi knowing that Azmi immediately widens her seat blocking Zakir from being able to sit down.

"Azmi, you're not ashamed of what many people see."Zakirs.

Azmi did not reply and continued reading the prayer beads aloud.

"Eh Azmi, for the seat dong I was tired." complained Zakir rubbed his sweat that began to wet his forehead.

At once ustadz Ridwan saw Azmi and Zakir from afar and immediately approached them.

"Zakir, I don't think you're making a fuss read the prayer beads." jolted ustadz Ridwan.

"Yes astadz time from earlier Zakir asked to sit next to me ustadz."Azchem.

"Come on Zakir, stand up and read prayer beads until the adhan duhur."ustadz Ridwan.

"Yes ustadz."answered**** bowed.

Zakir looked at Azmi who was smiling broadly at him.

"Don't smile at you Mi"Zakir.

"Let's smile I'm sweet"Azmi.

"Udah continued, Mu prayer beads"Zakir.

Azmi continued her prayer beads as well as Zakir standing under the hot sun.

Many students watched them from the classroom window. But Azmi remained pd and increasingly hardened his voice other than Zakir who lowered his head in shame.

The bell home from school has rang many students who came out of their respective classes. They laughed at Azmi and Zakir who wore necklaces that read "I am being punished by ustadz for my wrongdoings". But Azmi remained indifferent to them.

Aban, Rifki, and Zakir's two friends immediately approached Azmi and Zakir.

"Azmi, you're punished too."Abans.

Azmi nodded while reading the prayer beads. Not long after the adhan duhur reverberated from the pesantren mosque clearly heard the voice of Ahkam who proclaimed the adhan.

"Alhamdulillah mas Ahkam very good."Azmi takes off the cardboard necklace followed by Zakir.

They answered the Adhan together until it was finished and read the prayer after the Adhan.

Azmi steps towards the teacher's office.

"Azmi, wait for dong."Zakir chased after Azmi who had gone a long way.

Aban and Rifki looked at each other.

"Hin, Zakir Tumben asked Azmi to wait."Helmets.

"It's better" said Sihin.

"No way, Zakir really hates Azmi."Abans.

"It's true that couldn't have happened."Riffis.

Helmi and Sihin were silent they sat waiting for Azmi and Zakir.

While Azmi and Zakir stood in front of the office door waiting for Ustadz Ridwan who was talking.

"Azmi ,Zakir, come on in."ustadz Ridwan.

Azmi and Zakir nodded and entered sitting in front of ustadz Ridwan.

"This is the necklace, we can go home."Azmi gives her cardboard necklace as well as Zakir.

"Yes, you can go home but remember after this do not fight fellow Muslims you must get along well do not even often fight to understand Azmi, Zakir."ustadz Ridwan.

"Yes, we've got it."Azchem.

"Yes ustadz I also understand."Zakirs.

Azmi and Zakir touched ustadz's hand and said a greeting ustadz Ridwan answered their greeting. Azmi and Zakir step together towards his friend².