We are Santri Not Artists

The Dark 205 Episode of Tonight

The atmosphere that was getting late at night added tension to Azmi who now had to be able to answer questions from Kyai.

" What's up, son? Why did Azmi just leave? No strings attached to your friends, whether I or Ustadz Mustafa." Kyai.

Azmi nods her head slightly quickly before she answers Kyai's question, Azmi also straightens her body to prepare to answer Kyai's question without any wrong words.

" I admit my mistake, Kyai. I'm sorry, because I just left without saying goodbye to anyone." Azmi with a very careful tone of speech and still lowered her head with both hands resting on her knees.

" If you know it's wrong why do you keep doing it? Do you know what happens after you do that? Everything is talking about you, we are also afraid that if there is slander, later." Ustadz Mustafa who began to make his voice because he realized that his face was clearly visible if he was disappointed with Azmi.

Azmi looked at Ustadz Mustafa as Ustadz Mustafa spoke and lowered his head again as he began to confuse what to answer.

" It's Mustafa, I'm sure Azmi must have a reason why he did it? Do you know a girl who ran for some reason? Suddenly he was acting so strange and frightened that his voice was so good, so nice to hear." Kyai.

" That was the student of Nurul Qadim boarding school, Kyai. I know, there are Aisyah's equal Fitri they santriwati exemplary and also accomplished," Ustadz Mustafa.

" God, yes, Mus? Oh my God, why don't I know? Great them. But, Azmi, do you know them? " ask Kyai.

" Yes, Kyai. They were both my friends in elementary school. I was quite close to the two of them, "Azmi replied.

" So that's why you're following Aisyah?" Ustadz Mustafa's.

" Yes, enough Mustafa. It's been a very night. Azmi also has to rest a lot, tomorrow I want to talk to you again. Whatever your problem, son. I as a caregiver of the boarding school Nurul Qadim must know all the problems of the students, not least. Do not hesitate to tell me, I will definitely give you a way out, God willing." explained Kyai.

" Congratulations, Kyai. God willing, "Azmi replied, nodding her head.

Kyai began to paint her smile since she was so serious about talking to Azmi.

" There rest first, do not forget to read the prayer before going to bed, " Kyai.

" Okay, Kyai. I say goodbye," Azmi slowly began to wake up and touched Kyai's hand as well Ustadz Mustafa.

" Ashalamualaikum, "Azmi after he touched Ustadz Mustafa's hand he said a greeting facing Kyai and alternated with Ustadz Mustafa.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, " replied Kyai and Ustadz Mustafa.

After Azmi had come out, Ustadz Mustafa immediately sat down where Azmi was sitting to talk about something.

Azmi walked slowly, he scratched the front of his head until the black peci that had the Muslim Syubbanul logo was decrepit. Azmi's steps looked very limp until she reached her room.

Azmi's room was already dark, everyone had gone to sleep considering the already very night. Not directly sleeping Azmi instead took a mobile phone located on the table beside her mattress and opened her social media from wa, youtube to her instagram.

Azmi lowers her phone with a hape screen lamp that shines on her face she recalls all Aisyah said to her.

" Azmi, all who ngefans you are just amazed as your face is not your sholawat! You do not need to be proud, because sooner or later your fans will also disappear. Because, they're just obsessed with you!."

" You think you're so good, huh? Don't be proud of yourself, there are more people than you."

" They're overreacting with you, Mi! And all that excess is not good! And that's all just the same cause of you!."

" O Allah, "Azmi while continuing to cover her face really speech and the voice of Aisyah continues to spin in her head not only that, the sound of Aisyah's snapping also continues to float in Azmi's mind making Azmi so tired.

Aban woke up he saw Azmi who was covering her face while saying something like praying in a soft tone.

" Azmi, what's wrong with you? " ask Aban who woke up and immediately sat down.

Hearing Aban's voice, Azmi immediately wiped away the tears she had unknowingly shed from her eyes.

" Aban, I got you up, huh? Sorry, Ban. I'm not papa, "Azmi replied at a glance he looked at Aban then put down his phone and lowered his head.

" Aren't you, Mi?" asked Aban who was still unsure of Azmi's answer.

" Yes, you are sleeping. I was also sleepy, "Azmi he immediately took off the pecans and immediately threw himself also pulled the blanket to sleep. Azmi just did not want to talk about her sadness to Aban who had been a very good friend for her.

Aban understood Azmi's state, he sighed looking at Azmi who had fallen asleep.

" Pity, Azmi. O Allah, please solve Azmi's problem, don't make her suffer again, Aamiin," Aban rubbed his face along with saying aamiin.

Only then did Aban begin to lay down his body to read the basmalah and close his eyes slowly.

***

Aisyah was still unable to sleep, she woke up again and drank the water that was available on her study table.

Aisyah sat down on her desk chair and recalled what she said to Azmi, who was so rude and loud she should not have talked about it to a good person like Azmi who was innocent.

" I have spoken harshly with Azmi, O Allah forgive me. Azmi is still thinking no, is it the same thing I said? " said Aisyah his eyes then lead to a picture of her late brother who was smiling sweetly.

Aisyah's tears fell down her cheeks and she again put down a picture of her sister slowly and her gaze pointed towards the window that was located straight with her.

Aisyah wiped her tears and she began to realize her mistake.

" Azmi, I'm sorry," said Aisyah in a soft tone.

***

Zakir has now reached his home and he is still contemplating sitting on his bed and taking his phone to look back at the photo of Azmi talking to Aisyah.

" I'm being a kepo, anyway? Azmi what's the same problem with this girl? And this face, rich girl is not a stranger, who is it, her? " Zakir continued to wonder for himself while continuing to look at the photo.

" Aghh! It doesn't matter that! The important thing now is I have to post this photo," Zakir and sure enough what he wants to do will definitely be done soon. At that time he immediately spread the photo with the caption "AZMI ASKANDAR TALK TO WOMEN!! ".

" Look at Azmi, soon there will be a disaster for you! Hah, Zakir wants to be fought, "said Zakir with a sly smile he already felt victorious.

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